Aboba knew Noiz didn’t wanted a rabbit, it didn’t matter if it was alive or the stuffed variant…
But
when he saw this little guy’s picture in an add, stating he was going
from one owner to another because he would fight as soon as one came
near him broke his heart.
That rabbit probably was just affraid and never learned to get along with others because no one ever gave him a chance to do so.
He named him Wilhelm.
God, it took way longer to finish this than I’d like to admit…I
just couldn’t get warm with it, but wanted to finish it none the less, I
mean.. Noiz.. And a real Rabbit… Yeah, I need to do this.
Darf mein Blick am Boden bleiben?
Kann die Kälte nicht vergeh'n?
Muss ich kämpfen? Muss ich fighten?
Muss ich jetzt nach vorne seh'n?
Dreh’ mich um und möchte flieh'n
Kalte Tropfen wie der Tod
Ich richte meinen Blick gen Himmel
</i><i>Und der Regen färbt sich rot.
Paperblossom - TubeClash
Had
that song in mind while drawing, it just fits so good… It’s like what
was in Noiz’ mind (together with ’Hellseher’ ) and
it’s german… And well…
Noiz is german? Tell ya, it fits perfectly!
I need to finish like 10 pictures to the end of the month (not that I really need to.. But my mind is just like DRAW EVERYTHING AT ONCE )
well.. Have a WIP of my OTP
