For the Wyn!

I woke up this morning and really wanted to draw Pickles and Nathan from the flashback in 'Renovationklok.'

Jesus, I keep making icons...

Icons made from the Tributeklok episode..

I rarely make icons but i've discovered it's kind of fun... i guess. Enjoy and credit.

Some more boring doodles of Pickles and nonsense.

Even more arts of Pickles!

Doodily doodles

I just listened to the song "Hatredcopter" by Dethklok and I LOVE Pickles' voice (especially with Nathans). I love the fact that they let Pickles sing! It's cute.

But you know what else is cute?

PICKLES X NATHAN! Seriously anyone reading this should write some more p/n fiction! In return I'll keep drawing... like I do.

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Doodily doo.

Metalocalypse is one of those shows that doesn't even need slash in order to be amazing but lately I've been shipping Nathan and Pickles and it is the most brutal thing ever! I love it! It's better than..than, uh.. MEATLOAF!

Thanksgiving break will yield much eye candy, I promise you..

Here's a picture of me in my Vulcan (TOS) costume from my friends b-day party.


NOTE: This is what I looked like when I got pulled over by that cop. Good times!

Last night/this morning I was driving home from my friends (!costume!) birthday party (I was dressed as a Vulcan) and I got pulled over by a Sheriff. Apparently one of my tail lights was out. When I rolled down the window he just stared at me for a while before he even said anything. I thought he was going to arrest me for being a trekkie. I think he felt really bad for me so he didn't give me a ticket. I used the Vulcan nerve pinch on him and drove away.

X/Billy!                                                               Daleks in church (I watched the season 1 finale...)

It's James T Kirk riding a Dalek through space... for hidari_blue.
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Watching the Big Bang Theory with my friends again. Penny was asking Leonard and Sheldon pop culture questions:

Penny: Tweety Bird tawt he taw a *blank*?

Leonard and Sheldon: *pause*

Sheldon: A Romulan?

Thus the picture...

Watched 10 episodes of The Big Bang Theory yesterday.  I love it.  It makes me think my friends and I could have our own show.

Sheldon is awesome.

It also makes me want to move out of my parents house, but hey... not paying rent is way cooler than having my own place.

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I just installed Ubuntu 9.04 and I haven't gotten the wireless to work yet.  I have to use the landline in the living room. |:{

I seem to have strayed from drawing and entered the world of photo manipulation. It's not very good but hey, I have GIMP not photoshop.

BILLY/X

So help me God, I'm going to go see Star Trek again.  This will be the sixth (seventh?) time now.

I know I've been on a Doctor Who and Dr. Horrible kick lately but it's going to be like old times again soon. Star Trek owns me.

...

I bought a McCoy action figure at Target.

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I know the picture qualities of the two don't match but I made this for me, not you and I don't care.

Sorry, I didn't mean that... If you wanna use this picture, go ahead.  Credit or whatever... Just gonna die anyway.

Here's chapter two. Once again, thanks to Hidari_Blue for the beta awesomeness.

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"Confusing?" Dr.Horrible found his voice and some decency as he stood up off of-

Who was this man?

"What's your name?" He paused to look at the expansive room of lights and knobs. "Where am I?"

"I'm the Doctor, and this..." he gestured to the center console "... is the TARDIS."

This earned the Doctor a quizzical look.

"The Doctor? Is that what you go by?" He looked the Doctor up and down. "You aren't dressed like a doctor."

"Aooh..." The Doctor stuck his hands in his pockets and swiveled on his heels. "You don't look very horrible to me."

“You can call me Billy.” Billy blushed. He wasn't sure why exactly, but he was sure it there was more than one reason. He had just broken in to The Doctor's ship and still hadn't offered any reason why, after all. He sheepishly looked at his feet, feeling the weight in his right hand lighten.

The gun.

Before he could do anything about it the Doctor had his wormhole gun and was curiously pressing buttons and examining the mechanisms.

“Um. You really shouldn't...” Billy outreached a hand to retrieve his invention but the Doctor was already across the room.

A wormhole over here, one over there. He had the physics of the machine sussed out in seconds where as most people wouldn't even know how to hold it. He watched in awe of the other genius, who was currently enjoying a perpetual loop he created by stationing a wormhole right below one in the ceiling.

“So this is how you snuck in here.” The Doctor looped through one last time before landing gracefully on his converse covered feet. “It's a bit inconvenient but I guess I'm going to have to take you back.”

“Take me back where? We haven't even left the city.” He paused in thought. “Have we?”
He wasn't sure if he sounded stupid or not, especially to this man. Billy had a gut wrenching feeling that this mystery man just might be smarter than he was.

He didn't like that.

The Doctor leaned over the glowing console pulled a lever and skipped back over Billy, nudging him toward the door.

“Go on then, have a look.” Dr. Horrible turned to see the other man looking down at him, eyebrows up and smiling wide.

And sad.

Deep in the Doctors eyes, Billy could see a vast amount of wisdom. The kind of wisdom one could only acquire though a hard life. It reminded him of Time. And of himself.

Dr. Horrible opened the door of the TARDIS and was silently shocked to find that they were not in a brick alley under gray clouds.

Some people may have said there was nothing out through the door but to Billy it was everything.

Space.

He saw a distant nebula to his right. Purple, green, red. He knew it was the poisonous gases and chemicals present that made the spectacle so beautiful, but Billy knew how to appreciate evil.

A hand on the small of his back brought him back to the interior of the blue box.

“Not a bad view, eh?” He acknowledged the nebula. “That's Spirk V, a highly radioactive nebula. Very dangerous and very beautiful.” The Doctor was looking right into the blonde's eyes.

Billy almost fell over. He mentally slapped himself for having such a low melting point. Dr. Horrible prided himself in being able to instantly read people and their intentions, and from what he could tell this Doctor was what someone may have called flirting and was completely unintentional on the Doctor's part.

He had no idea of the effect he was having on the super villain, and this was probably for the better.

Dr. Horrible stood up straight and pulled his goggles over to hide his blue eyes. He had to stop letting his 'Billy thoughts' have free range of his actions when he was supposed to be Dr. Horrible.

He wanted this man to be his nemesis with every fiber of his being. He was smart, modest and like himself had a secret pain.

It was time for a test.

“This ship is very impressive Doctor.” Horribe slid his gloved hand over the center console and turned to the taller man. “I think I'll take it.”

“Ummm, no? See, you can't have it.” The Doctor furrowed his brow “I think it's time for you to go home.” He walked over to the console with the intention of punching in the correct coordinates but instead was launched against the wall by an invisible force. He dropped the wormhole gun and Dr. Horrible picked it up and pulled out another small gun out of his coat pocket. A portable freeze ray.

The Doctor stood up, wobbled a bit then glared at the man who was trying to steal his precious TARDIS.

“What did you do to her?!” He pointed at the heart of the ship.

“Just an electron based field, meant to repel anyone not wearing these.” Dr. Horrible smiled and wiggled his rubber gloved fingers. “Now, I'm going to need you to stand still for a bit, okay?” He pointed the freeze ray at the Doctor and pulled the trigger.

A blue bolt of energy hit and surrounded the Doctor.

The villain let out his signature laugh but it was cut short when the blue light faded and the Doctor started walking toward him.

He wasn't frozen? What had gone wrong?!

'I thought I'd fixed all of the bugs since the last time!' Horrible took a step back, his wide eyes hidden behind his thick goggles.

“You should know a freeze ray doesn't work on objects that are already living 'out of time'.” The Doctor was face to face with a puzzled super villain.

“Who... What are you?” Dr. Horrible dropped his useless freeze ray.

“A Time Lord.” He turned and walked over to the console and started pulling levers and pushing buttons. He was screaming, the force field was still working and sending painful shocks through his body.

Dr. Horrible watched in awe.

'What a guy.' He shook his head. Time Lord or not, he still had a ship to take in the name of evil. Lifting the wormhole gun, he pointed and shot at the 'aliens’ feet and the Doctor fell through, making him fall out of the portal in the ceiling. He hit the ground hard.

“Tell me how this ship works.” Horrible shot at the wall above him and once again at the Time Lords' feet.

The Doctor fell at the blonde's feet, quickly stood up and lunged at him.

In the heat of the moment Horrible shot another portal under the other man but this only sent the Doctor through the wormhole on the wall and he fell with a force onto Dr. Horrible.

Working quickly he pinned Billy to the ground. Removing his goggles, the Doctor used them to bind his hands above his head.

Billy quickly squeezed his eyes shut and got ready for a beating that any hero would induce on the villain.

No fist came.

“Let me see your eyes.”

Billy opened them to look at the man above him. This was it, he'd found the perfect nemesis. He tried to think of some menacing thing to say.

“You're perfect.” Not menacing at all!

“Aoh, I don't know about perfect... I am quite good though.” Billy blushed and looked away.

“What I meant was you're going to make a great nemesis. A perfect hero.”

The Doctor frowned.

“I'm no hero. If anything I cause people more pain and suffering where ever I go.”

Billy felt as if he'd made a huge mistake. “You're... a villain?”

“You seem to have me confused with a comic book.” The Doctor let go of Billy's still bound wrists and moved to get up. “I need to get you back to where you came from.”

Every inner voice in Billy's head screamed no. He didn't want to go back there. Not after what he'd seen. He was in space! No league, no Hammer, no memories of Penny...

He had to stop this Doctor man from returning him home. He had to show him he was useful and just as the Doctor let go of his wrist he did.

Though it wasn't exactly what he would've done if he had really had time to think, he found himself throwing his bound hands behind the Doctors neck and drawing him into a kiss.

The Time Lord instinctively moved back a little which brought Billy up off the floor. Both were sitting, entangled in each other and emotionally flustered.

The Doctor finally broke Billy's trembling kiss.

”No one should have this kind of technology.” He nodded towards the Wormhole gun near Billy. “Where did you get it? You couldn't have made it.” He looked down into Billy's pleading eyes.

“Please don't take me back.” The Doctor could see tears forming in the humans eyes.

“Hey there, don't cry.” He sat back from his kneeling position and pulled Billy into a hug. “Did you really make these devices?”

Billy nodded.

“Well then, you're a clever one aren't you?” He wiped away Billy's tears. “And I thought it was just me.” He gave the blonde a smile which made Billy bury his head in the Doctors neck.

“Why are you comforting me? I tried to take your ship.”

“Aoh, don't worry about it. You wouldn't have succeeded anyway.”

Dr. Horrible pulled back.

“And why not?”

“Feisty aren't you.” The Doctor smiled and just as quickly let it fade away. Here, sitting in front of him was another human who had somehow wandered into his life. A being that would inevitably die or leave. He thought of Rose and every other companion he ever traveled with then looked back at the man in front of him.

He'd never met anyone like this before and he'd met a lot of people.

This man didn't know anything about him yet he wanted to stay with him. Why was it always like that? So many people had told him they loved him but he was never able to return it properly. He knew any one who loved him would someday die and he'd be alone again.

He didn't want to be alone. There had been so many times when he had wanted to talk to somebody, anybody but there was no one there.

Not anymore...

He spent so much time worrying about the future that he never once just lived in the moment.

The Doctor decided to take a gamble and give the other man a kiss.

The kiss was deeper than the first. The Doctor let his hands travel down Billy's back and rest on his waist making Billy shudder while he moved closer and straddle the Time Lord's hips while his own rocked back and forth, earning him a light groan from the Doctor. He went to touch more of the Doctor but remembered his goggles.

“Will you...” Billy gestured to his bound hands “... untie this?”

“No, I don't think so.” And with that the Doctor started undoing buttons.
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Okay, there it is...

I'll write more when I do.

When I was adding the LENS FLARES I though to myself:  'I think that's too many', but then I remembered the movie and added more.

I made a TARDIS clock today.

Not really sure if the wording is exact but you get the idea.