Girl's Got a Gun

What is going on here? Is it a case of extreme sibling rivalry? Or perhaps hell really does hath no fury like a woman scorned. Or maybe the dude just took the last doughnut from the mafia's breakroom.
Either way.
Girl's got a gun and she knows how to use it.

Prompt VIII Response

took the extension time to do an alternate interpretation:

_{because some labyrinths don't have walls.
because sometimes one still needs help to get out of them.}

Prompt VIII Response

_{...hi my name is Kat and I really need to start doing happier pictures .___.}

Prompt VII Response

Does anyone else see a pattern to this weeks submissions? Everyone's character is nude. I wonder if this means anything. *thinking pose*
Anyways, I already did a pic featuring my phobias, so now for something completely different!

Featuring my OC, Rev. His greatest phobia is bodies of water (lakes, rivers, oceans, etc.), and by association, drowning. It does not help that he's immortal, so if he is weighed down and dropped in the ocean, he basically dies over and over again. Not fun.

Prompt I Response

Gabrielle is a witch traveling to nowhere, searching for a home.
Luckily, she is not alone.

Have a good New Year's Eve/Day, people <3

Prompt V Response

"When I woke up on the train..."

...yes, the lamp is still following me.
Hello, my name is Kat and I'm a smartass :D

Prompt IV Response

She is Herself, a newer face in my sketches.
She never speaks, and keeps to herself, and wanders the land contemplating what this world was and what it has become.

Doodle inspired by listening to the prompt song on repeat for about three hours and looking at way too many Brian Froud pictures :|
Please note that this character is not nearly as depressed as she looks.
(textures were created by talented people.)

Prompt III Response

Thought process:
...is that a lamp? (...yes, yes it is.)
Alternatively titled: is that lamp...floating? (yes, it is.)
Alternatively titled: Oh Jesus, why is it following me? (because it lurves you.)

I would just like to say that this was great fun to do, and if I hadn't left it last minute I would have had a whole army of lamps following me :D

Prompt II Response

This is a comfort to me:
It's two in the morning and I'm alone in my apartment. And all of a sudden I realize how alone I am. But it's too late to phone anyone. No one is online to talk to. I don't have any friends in this city. All of my friends and family are on the other side of the Rocky Mountains.
So I open up a Word document, take a dive into my subconscious, and have a conversation with a voice in my head instead.
Taken is a very down to earth character, and he listens, and he consoles.
I know he isn't real. But sometimes I really, really wish he was.

Am I the only one who sometimes wishes a particular character was real?
Is it just me?