A Slick crying manly mobsterly xoxoxo tears and a barely visible bleeding Sleuth hat.
Drawn after the realization a few hours ago that nothing matters in the world except Problem Sleuth slash. With the “Sleuth is dead, Slick is still alive” idea in mind.
No my heart stop
all together now
I’M GOING TO ANGRILY STARE AT YOUR HOT’N’TOTS NOW, SN0WMAN.
Art trade thing from 69 YEARS AGO for Eli.
you just couldnt wait to post it >:U
but god damn this is awesome
I’ve retyped the same sentence four times before I realized nothing I say can adequately translate the awe on my face.
Hillary, where have you been all my life.
Everyone, Hillary is a beast.
Fuckin’ shit, man.
These two oh god.
damn Slick those boxers.
This is how their trip from Derse, to Exile, to founding Midnight City went.
People wanted MSPA Notifier versions of my silly MC at the park thing. Now they exist in the wordless and UPDATE flavor, both with blue backgrounds that will pop up transparent in the notifier
just stop for a second
no slick don’t try to beat your childhood
look slick everyone is laughing at you.
stop it you can’t swing properly and you never will be able to ever.