If you ever think you’re being too insane about a book remember what Michelangelo created from the bible. Like. Keep making fan content
ALL RIGHT. Let's do this. I drew a rough sketch of this scene three years ago, when I first read Six of Crows, and I am finally getting around to finishing it now. This is the "good copy" line art (on Arches hot press), and I'll paint traditionally right on top of it, then merge the images in Photoshop and do the lighting. I had my own mental image of the characters before I saw the show, so they don't look a lot like Amita Suman or Freddy Carter, but I decided to leave them as is :)
Matthias knew monsters, and one glance at Kaz Brekker had told him this was a creature who had spent too long in the dark – he’d brought something back with him when he’d crawled into the light.
“Say you’re sorry.”
“For what?”
“Just say it.”
Six of Crows, pg. 153.
“His mind took in the shell of her ear, the hair tucked behind it, that rapid pulse fluttering in her throat. Alive, alive, alive. It isn’t easy for me either.
He looped the bandage around again. The barest touches. Unavoidable. Shoulder, clavicle, once her knee. The water rose around him. He secured the knot. Step back. He did not step back. He stood there, hearing his own breath, hers, the rhythm of them alone in this room.” -Crooked Kingdom, Ch. 26
“Say you’re sorry.”
“For what?”
“Just say it.”
Six of Crows, pg. 153.
Post prison-break nap on the way back to the Western Air Temple
(Not pictured: Hakoda having a crisis over having forgotten his teenage son and co are in fact teens, not adults, despite, you know, everything that’s happened)