Alright I’ll be honest, when I saw Raven getting flustered next to her mom Arella I did NOT have ‘sweet wholesome family moment’ on my bingo card. Elzbieta absolutely cooked here — the blushing, the side-eye, those cheek blush lines[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Elzbieta proves once again that the original TTAS style is peak character design — she nailed Arella’s smug sorceress energy perfectly. And yeah, I’m looking. Sue me.
Well damn, Raven’s mom Arella really said ‘get in losers we’re going shopping’ and brought Starfire along for the ride. Elzbieta’s linework on these three is obscenely clean — those green eyes practically glow off the page. Huge fan of[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Elzbieta blessing us with the most diplomatic post-match handshake in World Cup history — 200 years of geopolitical beef and they sorted it out with a hand on each other’s ass. The England girl giving a thumbs up while Argentina[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Elzbieta said forget the football, forget the 1986 trauma, let’s just have these two make up in the most beautiful way possible. Argentina vs England rivalry resolved via thigh grab and mutual blushing. Chef’s kiss, beautiful work as always.
Maradona called, he wants his tongue waggle back. Elzbieta drew the world’s dirtiest World Cup match and somehow Argentina still finds a way to cheat. Absolute banger.
Elzbieta strikes again with another chapter of domestic chaos and questionable laundry room activities. Love how she makes infidelity look like a chore on the to-do list right between fixing dinner and folding jeans. Smuses never disappoints 😀
Okay this one got me. Raven just straight up grabbing her mom’s ass in front of us like we’re not all right here. The shocked face on Arella is *chef’s kiss* – even in Azarath they don’t prepare you for[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Elzbieta’s preview teaser has Raven looking more stressed than a goth at a family barbecue and Blackfire absolutely thriving off it. The expressions are doing all the heavy lifting here — sweat, blush, and that thousand-yard stare of a woman[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Helen Parr out here repping Spain harder than a Barcelona native at a tapas bar, rain and confetti be damned. Elzbieta absolutely cooked with that stadium atmosphere, I can practically hear the vuvuzelas. Vamos, queen.
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