Liam's New Arm

Oh my god I drew one of my babies again! Even if only like three people on here will remember who he is. XD

Liam: Babies my ass. You haven't drawn me in two and a half years and what do I get? Lazy coloring and...what the hell have you stuck on my arm?

Me: You mean your stump?

Liam: (glare)

Me: Ehehe...your new prosthesis! I promised like three years ago I'd give you a new arm. And you're getting a leg at some point too! Not that your design wasn't already enough of a pain in the ass... But look, you finally have muscles, and I ditched your weird overly detailed My Chemical Romance outfit thing!

Liam: Thank fucking god. But this isn't an arm, it's...some kind of claw machine. I wanted one with five fingers.

Me: Come now, we can't have you too functional. Besides, your angst about not being able to play the piano anymore is a plot point, I'm not about to fix you.

Liam: I hate you. By the way, where the hell is my accent? And why am I holding a stick?

Me: It looks stupid when you write it, but you still have it. And that was supposed to be your gun, but I still can't draw it right. So you got a stick.

Liam: You suck.

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Ahem, anyways. Inspired by talking about these guys to about my ongoing original story, and deciding that poor Liam really needed prosthetic limbs at some point (still letting him hop around for the first part though, because it's funny ). So this is a prototype design for his arm. The elbow and wrist rotate 360 degrees, and the hand works kind of like a claw machine, like he said. XD I don't think he quite knows how to work it yet...

I need to draw Constantine again. So bad.

Medium: Microns, Prismacolor and Touch markers, and white charcoal (scanner murdered it again... T_T)
Time: A few hours

Liam (c) Me