Category: fanart

ramndraws:

ramndraws:

I watched the Dollars Trilogy this past week and had to draw Clint Eastwood and his anime legs. Plus his badass goth bf. Real talk tho, Van Cleef’s face is so handsome but so difficult to get right smh

me-fish: Angel Eyes is less than happy about h…

me-fish:

Angel Eyes is less than happy about having to ride in the sidecar, which Blondie & Tuco find absolutely hilarious…

(Originally a lil’ gift for @marmalated <3 posted here with her kind permission. I had fun playing in her motorcycle-AU sandbox a bit!)

sybilius: hums “heart of gold” to self… these …

sybilius:

hums “heart of gold” to self…

these two I stg. Also Tuco probably picked out that sweater for Angel like “so I can have something to steal that’s Not Grey” and Angel was like “sure I don’t mind the color :)”

Regular

marmalated:

… I can’t decide if this is a Good, Bad, or Ugly thing I have done. AlI I know is I can’t eat them now…

madstuart: madstuart:Neither drawing dudes no…

madstuart:

madstuart:

Neither drawing dudes nor drawing real people is my forte, but I’m practicing Angel Eyes here just in case.

And a half-assed attempt at a Blondie, for similar Reasons ™

madstuart: Neither drawing dudes nor drawing …

madstuart:

Neither drawing dudes nor drawing real people is my forte, but I’m practicing Angel Eyes here just in case.

Regular

juancastro-art:

Regular

juancastro-art:

sybilius: “I always forget about this part.”…

sybilius:

“I always forget about this part.”

Blondie’s got his eyes closed, has wedged himself up in the corner of the restaurant booth. Even his natural terse incommunicability has dropped away, to reveal a stark unhappiness.

“I know,” Tuco says. Squeezes his partner’s hand as hard as he dares, under the table.

First night out, that’s fine. They’ll drive long into the night as long as they want, stopping off on the side of the road to sleep whenever they’re tired. Everything starting fresh and new.

Second night is a little soon, for Blondie to drop into that malaise he’s in the habit of; but it’s happened this way before. When a traffic jam leaves them honking and nowhere for six hours, or they get cheated up the junction, or sometimes nothing at all- when real life reasserts itself with a vengeance and leaves him feeling rough again. “You’ll be okay again, you know that. You always bounce back.”

“I don’t have any right to be like this in the first place. This whole trip was my idea- why don’t you tell me to cheer up?”

from bleeding across state lines by @thatdeepandlovelydark 

sybilius: “I always forget about this part.”…

sybilius:

“I always forget about this part.”

Blondie’s got his eyes closed, has wedged himself up in the corner of the restaurant booth. Even his natural terse incommunicability has dropped away, to reveal a stark unhappiness.

“I know,” Tuco says. Squeezes his partner’s hand as hard as he dares, under the table.

First night out, that’s fine. They’ll drive long into the night as long as they want, stopping off on the side of the road to sleep whenever they’re tired. Everything starting fresh and new.

Second night is a little soon, for Blondie to drop into that malaise he’s in the habit of; but it’s happened this way before. When a traffic jam leaves them honking and nowhere for six hours, or they get cheated up the junction, or sometimes nothing at all- when real life reasserts itself with a vengeance and leaves him feeling rough again. “You’ll be okay again, you know that. You always bounce back.”

“I don’t have any right to be like this in the first place. This whole trip was my idea- why don’t you tell me to cheer up?”

from bleeding across state lines by @thatdeepandlovelydark