Sorry this is so late. from someone who has depression things takes a little longer for me to do things. i’m not an fast drawer and i do things my own pace. but anyway, I FINALLY FINISH THE DRAWINGS! 😀
God. i thought i wasn’t never finish them. but i finally did and i’m so happy and proud of myself. it’s was like doing some kind of chore. XD yay for me! take that depression. even if i never finish them i probably would of just upload half of them uncolored and stuff. this is for @asktintin and @tuftofginger. i really hope you like this. i worked really hard on them and kept working on it even with my depression trying to make the best of me.i really enjoy doing the roleplay. maybe we can do another. i also wanna thank everyone who liked and reblog those posts from our roleplay. i didn’t think it would get that much. maybe some day i’ll open some roleplay blogs. >_> 😉 anywho i hope you like this. <3
PS: If you notice. i made the drawings look like old photographs. i was gonna put something extra like curvy corners and stuff to make look more old. but i couldn’t find any tools for that. maybe in the future i’ll find ways to do that. I actually have the color ones too.
PSS. i notice from the roleplay their song would be Umbrella . seriously listen to the song. the song fit and match for them. it’s one my favorite songs too and that’s all i was thinking about and listening to while drawing theses. ^_^
I’m still not feeling good but i got some more good information on my “oc” cathy. Cathy farm had dirt roads and they lived with only a few people. the people she lived with was her friends which is patty, ann, and wright. they didn’t have running water. so if they need water they had to go to a well to get some. they took baths in tubs. they use the bathroom using the outhouse. when the outhouse got full someone had to clean it out. if she have to get somewhere they would have drive about 30 miles to get there. so the hospital and police was out of the question only if they really needed it. so it was very important that none of them got sick or hurt. she was born on the farm. if anyone had to use the bathroom late at night they had to either go to the outhouse or a bucket to go in. mostly at night snakes or animals use to be around there so it wasn’t really an good idea to go out there at night. when cathy when to school she was in a class with about 19 other kids. the library wasn’t all that big. and the books they gave them was old or tearing apart. the farm was build in 1800’s. so it was very old farm. they didn’t really have an kitchen. she lived in the deep south of Georgia (which where i live also.) they had a little town.her family liked country music. cathy mother smoke. but she also likes to chew tobacco. cathy doesn’t say nothing about it. even though her mother shouldn’t be chewing that stuff. this starting to get more interesting and i love it. i wonder how would tintin and friends would react to all of this. lol. this is so much fun. ^_^
Tintin shook Cathy by the shoulders until she awakened.
“It’s just a bad dream.”
He tried to reassure her by holding her close, hushing her gently. Moments like this took him back to his childhood at the orphanage, when the younger boys would wake him and ask to be cuddled asleep after a nightmare. He’d have to make sure they were back in their own bed before the morning bell otherwise there’d be a sure beating by the sister for the both of them. But falling asleep with someone was something that always made him feel safe and he hoped Cathy felt safe too.
She looked at him. she start to cry on his chest and hold him tight.
“Don’t ever leave me…. i love you. whatever tha’ cost it takes i will stay wit ya. i don’t care what people think. if it’s takes us doin’ tis fo tha’ rest of our lives then so be it. i love you. i’m never leaving you. i love you.
the young lady was still crying on his chest.
(darn it. T_T)
“Shhh, I know.”
He played with her hair gently, wrapping his fingers around the curls while sinking his face into her hair. He wasn’t sure what it was about her hair that he found so soothing, perhaps it was because it was so big and soft, like sinking yourself into a fluffy teddy bear.
Clearly her nightmares had upset her, he only hoped his small gestures of affection were enough to comfort her.
Cathy smiled while the young man was playing with her hair. she was still crying a bit. she was sniffing her nose.
“I will never leave ya. promise tha’ same?”
Tintin would never intentionally leave her, but Haddock didn’t leave Tintin intentionally either. While he found her promises reassuring, he didn’t know what the future held for either of them, so instead he lived in the moment, enjoying her warmth, her hair, even the wet tears that he could feel through his shirt. For at this moment he felt safe and happy and that’s all the mattered.
The young lady was still in tears. but she was also happy. the dream she had was awful. cathy hardly ever had bad dreams. she loved the young man with all her heart. if she didn’t she wouldn’t be here right now laying on his chest, cuddle by him,crying,and smiling.
“I will never leave ya. i love you.”
She was still holding the young man tight like he was about to go away forever. she was still in tears after that bad dream. with the fact that this could happen to him\or her made her emotional.
She hugged the young man and turned her head around. she was quiet for a while. she was thinking about that bad dream she had.
It’s was in the morning.
Tintin shuffled back to look at her face.
“I know, how about we go out and get breakfast!”
He gave her a smile with sleepy eyes and matted bed-hair. He wiped the remaining tears from her face before sitting up and letting her head rest on his lap.
“What do you think?”
The young lady smiled but she still looked kind of sad. then she laughed. he asked her did she wanted to go out for breakfast not only that but he looked so….. “morning” but that he couldn’t cooked at all.
She touched HIS hair and slick it down like when he’s visiting her. but made it into his “trademark” quiff as he was in europe.
“ dat would be nice.” she said.
“let’s put on some clothes. as you fo’ ya, i think you need an shower and an change of new clothes. you slept it last nite wit out even changin’ into your pjs.”
She laughed and put her nose against his nose and give him alittle kiss on the lips.
Cathy was use of him being the one who liked to sleep in his clothes at night for emergencies sometimes. but there’s wasn’t any emergencies that night. she liked men that worked it showed how hard work they were. and he showed all of that when he visit her at the farm. even though her parents didn’t like him much. they loved his work.
“ what should we go? do you know any nice places?”
(awwwww. the “babies” :’) X’D)
“There’s a café near the park.”
The park was only a short walk from his apartment.
He unbuttoned his shirt as he made his way to the bedroom for a change of clothes for when he got out of the shower.
It wasn’t long before he returned to the living room, showered, changed and his hair returned back to its usual style. He picked up his house keys and looked over at Cathy.
“Are you coming?”
“Yup.” she had a big smile on her face as she laughed a bit.
She grab her belongings and her hat. she holded the young man arm.
it’s was very beauitful morning outside. the birds was chiping. the sun was shining. the two didn’t need a umbrella at all today. it was alittle chilly but it’s probably would warm up at noon. maybe the two could go the park later and watch the children play.
The two walk out his apartment with the door close behind them.
Is where I wanna be, wanna be. Wrapped in your arms
That’s my high, (my high)♬
I drew my “oc” Cathy singing and dancing to this song because the song fits her situation. it’s one my favorite songs too. cathy is not an singer but she loves music so sometimes she likes to sing and dance to music. I think she likes this song too in real life as well. maybe one day I might an video out of this.
My “first” time trying to draw in Hergé style. I drew my “oc” Cathy in Hergé style. I have to say I think this came out is pretty good for my “first” time. I sort mess up a bit with her dress. but eh. anyways she looks pretty cute in his style.
I was bored so i drew cathy in a mummy costume from the @asktintin thingy from 2 weeks ago or a week ago? one of those. this is little cathy. little cathy has short curls in her hair. to be honest i like her with the short curls. but it’s understandable. we all like to change up sometimes. her hair stay like that until her mid-teens years. i put a bow in her hair to make her more cute. i always put bows in my girls characters hair because it’s my style and i guess it make them more cute. I don’t think cathy worn bows in her hair but I did it anyway to show she’s a girl and make her cute. she was gonna be in another costume. i’mma let you guess. ^_^ but since this is a different time period I put her in a costume that would cover her up. but since me and @tuftofginger talked about it. maybe next time she won’t be too scared to show herself. we also talked about her leg too. so hopefully next time tinytintin will be more careful. ^_^ i don’t know will i do cathy from the oldertintin thingy because one nothing much changes with her. two i think we took it too far and i made an accident. three. it’s an different timeline. so with the oldertintin thingy may have to think of something. may do it. may not. *shrugs* I don’t know. once again anyone can draw her just ask me. by the way i was raggy ann. ^_^
I wasn’t gonna do it just as yet. but I felt it was important. it was gonna be an surprise. ladies and gentleman meet Catherine. (or cathy or cat for short if she knows you well.) this is an real person and I tried my best to make it actually like the real picture of her. the only differences is that it’s not back and white like the real picture. I may do one black and white. but I felt it was important to show how she look like in color. cathy is african- american. if anyone one wanna draw her please ask. I had trouble in the past with people drawing my ocs without asking me. you can find her bio and a short story on my blog. just search her name.
A young lady standing in front of fram feeling the fall breeze as wind brew in her brown long hair eating some mary jane candies as she look at the sun while it’s look like it was cloudy due being a fall eveing. suddenly a piece of paper flew with a bunch of leaves going around in a circle with the wind. the young lady tried to catch it she had to jump and run to see what is the piece of paper was. suddenly the wind stop blowing for a minute and the young lady saw the piece paper on the grass. she pick in up and it wasn’t just a piece of paper. it was a photo. the photo looked black and while.a photo of a young man. he looked about her age. or maybe younger? it’s most sure he was teenager. he looked familer. but she couldn’t really put her tongue to it. the younger lady look at the photo. the young man looked very handsome but didn’t know if boy was far or near by and why the heck a photo of flowing a around for?
“Well, look at here?….” she look at the photo. “who in tha’ the world would leave one their photos of em’self? maybe they house got burned down or sumthing.”
The young lady look around to see if it was anyone close by.
“I’m gonna keep this. maybe i know this person or maybe they lost it…… i should maybe take this to the police station. but the police station is a few blocks away.”
Suddenly young lady felt like she needed to keep it. maybe it was some important. from the back her mind it was telling her to keep it but all the same not to because that young man was loosing his photo maybe someone bad could got a hold of it.
“Maybe I should sure keep this. cuz who know. maybe the young man will visit to take for his photo back.”
But who was this young man? he didn’t live next door as far as she know of. was he close by?