Fangs: Love is...

Vlad and Angie... and not a lot else. I've sort of had this image in my head for years of them both topless in a coffin with Vlad's hands crossed across Angie's chest... Unfortunately my inane continue to not let me get that image on paper properly, so in the mean time, this'll have to do.

I do love drawing them though, something about the shape of their faces is strangely comforting. One of these blinking days I'll finish editing the novel n' all.

Shapies and crayons (yes crayons!) Still no sign of my scanner, so bad picture quality again.