Heehee...okay so maybe the premise here is a little gratuitous. But the execution is good, so forgive me. u.u; Comic! Inspired by a discussion between Lynne and I about the plight of poor Zim having such a constant letdown of a time in Reno this August. 9.9 Not only would we not let him gamble or destroy his archnemesis the Clonestink, we also wouldn't let him have even a little bit of my gelato either time we went to the Atlantis casino. Meanwhile, Lynne kept telling me to give Viva some...so Zim was very grumpy. u.u So why not let him share my ice-cream-like treats? Well...because mint is kindasorta a bit of an aphrodesiac to my breed of Irken spinoffs. 9.9; Hence...the comic. The dreadful...innuendo full...comic.
...gods I'm proud of myself. u.u!
I really am! But...no more comics. e.e; So many...little boxes...I'm repeating myself from last time I comic'd... This one took even longer, too, due to my newfound interest in shading properly. ¬.¬ Not to mention the hair-coloring technique I stole from Lynne... But but but SHINIES! AGAIN! That's two in a row! 8D And yes. u.u; Once again, I ask you to revel in my filthy comic-like evil. Thank you.
snerk...demonic cheesy heart.
AWWWW! POOR POUTY ZIM! X'D!!! LOVE that last panel. :] <3 <3 <3 <3
X'D!! This is so funny! And the coloring is beautiful!!! ^_^