Friday, September 12th, 2008
But Hatsune Miku doesn’t love you…

This originally started out as a simple sketch. But I felt bad that I never finished coloring the previous Miku I was working on, so I got my inks out. The colors are not as polished as I wanted it to be, as I sat down and pondered for a while about what was wrong with my approach to coloring. Either way, I’m kind of pleased with the end result.
Click on the above drawing for the higher resolution.
And of course, what’s this picture without an edit? (click me)
Note: Oh yeah, I decided to go back to my other, more commonly used, name. It seems people keep consistently mispelling “Ouendan” by a few vowels or something. Besides, I never really liked it. :/
Though I can’t change the one displayed on the side.






on Friday, September 12th, 2008 at 3:09 am:
Shes even cuter with blood.
on Friday, September 12th, 2008 at 8:59 am:
Made of win and awesome
on Friday, September 12th, 2008 at 9:37 am:
I found this slightly arousing with the blood.
on Friday, September 12th, 2008 at 11:33 am:
Awesome picture. I especially love her face and the expression on it. Her eyes and the smile look slightly mischievous. Very good work.
on Saturday, September 13th, 2008 at 5:29 am:
Sorry, but that’s a deep fall in terms of name quality. Fortunately the drawing compensates for this loss in aesthetics, at least temporarily.
on Saturday, September 13th, 2008 at 11:48 pm:
Whine whine whine
on Saturday, September 13th, 2008 at 11:59 pm:
Look, I just don’t use that handle elsewhere, so it’s more reasonable this way, alright? Is it so wrong for me to say “I don’t like…” around you?
So deal.
on Sunday, September 14th, 2008 at 8:15 am:
“Why so serious” guys
Oh Ho Ho Ho
on Sunday, September 14th, 2008 at 5:58 pm:
I fapped to the one with blood.
I like to imagine she’s choking the life out of my p0n0s.
Not a bad way to go actually.
on Saturday, September 20th, 2008 at 9:35 am:
That’s… Disgusting…
on Wednesday, September 24th, 2008 at 8:30 am:
I actually prefer the less polished colours; they’ve got more energy to them than your (admittedly super-plus impressive) slicker work.