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Request - Mister Underpants

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Oh man, Orion is acting out of character again -_- Jeez, I should make a 'normal' drawing of him quickly, to compensate for this. But it's all allowed in the name of 'anatomy study', right? *snorts* That smirk on the other hand just never seems to go away XD 

Anyway, you should blame/thank Eleynah for this out-of-character act; we exchanged rather sexy requests. Her drawing will probably be naughtier than this one, ha! It was her idea to show Orion as an underwear model, and I guess he would do pretty well as one. Damn you muscles, you were such a challenge but somehow I didn't mind that at all :heart: 

EDIT: so here it is; behold Eleynah's magnificent Thijs with only a tissue to prevent that drawing of him from being labelled 'mature' ;) and go read her story as well!
Request ~ Captain Tissuebox by Eleynah

So, anyone else got odd requests for this guy? Or any other OC of mine? If it's funny enough I might draw it ;)


EDIT 2: Morgan left a reaction too...
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In case you are rather new here; Orion is part of a story I am working on, called 'a State of Equilibrium'.

You can find more about him here - ACTING IN CHARACTER, for a change:

Character 'speedpaint' - Orion by queenofeagles 

Here is where I dump more art and info about my OCs and my world:
queenofeagles.deviantart.com/g…

And here is the prologue of my story:
Prologue - a State of Equilibrium
There was that feeling again. He was used to it, after suffering from it for years, but it was so unpleasant that he still couldn't ignore it. It felt like his skin was pinched by thousands of hot, long needles. It always happened when it was time for him to wake up. The pain only lasted a second though, forming only a fraction of the misery that already darkened him. He stood up in the middle of an endless sea of grass, blades moving slowly in the wind. The pieces of his plate armour clattered softly against each other. Dark blood stained the shining metal, but it wasn't his.
He wondered why he always wore it; he didn't need protection. Getting wounded was something he didn't care about. Maybe he should leave it behind. He started fumbling with the clasps while he looked at his surroundings. Only a few gnarled trees were scattered amongst the dull, monotone landscape. Their dark, twisted branches clawed at the sky, and made the place look more desolate than it already was. It strength


Paper; A4 Moeskine sketchbook, though I didn't use the full size of the paper. He turned out smaller than you would expect...
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XDDDDDDDDDDDDD Poor Orion x'D