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So this is some fanarts for a fanfiction (we're venturing into some very vague territory now) of .
Probably the saddest Finnceline fic out there, but it also ranks in my top five list.
I've had this sketched up for at least a month now, I've just been unmotivated and then my ultrafine point sharpie shat the bed on me D: But then I found another True story, bro. This would have been half way decent if I wasn't a lazy ass and bothered to shade and texture the whole piece instead of select part, but fuck it. It difficult to do such things with a mouse, do you want my hands crippled, you cruel bastards?
The other day my little sister was snooping around and saw the sketch then proceeded to interrogate me about it. She stated she didn't understand anything about it and asked me if Bubblegum was suppose to be the Ringmaster from ICP. I said no, but I was thinking "close 'nuff." Then she asked if Jake was suppose to be a hobo, I denied it again but my mind shouted "fuckin' eh child, who granted you these psychic abilities?!" So it's cool that a nine year old can pick up on this without even having to explain it.

Description
So this is some fanarts for a fanfiction (we're venturing into some very vague territory now) of .
Probably the saddest Finnceline fic out there, but it also ranks in my top five list.
I've had this sketched up for at least a month now, I've just been unmotivated and then my ultrafine point sharpie shat the bed on me D: But then I found another True story, bro. This would have been half way decent if I wasn't a lazy ass and bothered to shade and texture the whole piece instead of select part, but fuck it. It difficult to do such things with a mouse, do you want my hands crippled, you cruel bastards?
The other day my little sister was snooping around and saw the sketch then proceeded to interrogate me about it. She stated she didn't understand anything about it and asked me if Bubblegum was suppose to be the Ringmaster from ICP. I said no, but I was thinking "close 'nuff." Then she asked if Jake was suppose to be a hobo, I denied it again but my mind shouted "fuckin' eh child, who granted you these psychic abilities?!" So it's cool that a nine year old can pick up on this without even having to explain it.