The Apprentice

There was just no way I was ever going to resist the naïve charm of a luckless, victimized, tousle-haired, chocolate-eyed, sideburn-ridden, hormone-hounded, well-hung, wry young sorcerer.

Nope. No way at all.


Ivan <3


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In related news, I started school today. Oglaf is relevant to this piece of information because it's provided me relief from my angst over the fact I'm about to have no time to write/draw. If anyone's been wondering why I haven't submitted anything in two weeks, creative-paralysis is the culprit.

My thought process has been something along the lines of: "I ONLY HAVE TWO WEEKS LEFT I NEED TO FINISH THE ENTIRE OF MC NOW. RIGHT NOW. OR AT LEAST SOME OF IT. OK MY FEAR HAS MADE ME INCAPABLE OF WRITING. HOW ABOUT DRAWING? WHY CAN'T I FINISH A PICTURE? WHY DO I SUUU-HUUH-UUUUCK??!"

I'm hopeful most of it was PMS.


Also, haha, all my latest deviations shown on my front page contain mature content. I suppose I have achieved something