/ic/ - Artwork/Critique

>>3929193
My journy starts out early. I had my mate over, who was also an early artist, when I got bored sketching the same scenes over and over again. That was when I suggested we made our OCs fuck. We made a quick female and then drew the first piece. Terrible, unsexy, and an art style literally rivaling an 11 year old.

After that, he mainly disbanded from it. But I found it intriguing, being able to draw and show so much emotion. Plus puberty made me a turbo horny machine, and it scratched an itch I couldn't regularly reach.

Picture after picture. Some comic, some static, but all guaranteed to be a fun time. More OCs to fill in gaps, they developed, and became entire characters with more purpose than to be some sex icon. Character designs developed and built, turned curvy, shaded, and generally improved with each piece. It was development at an unseen rate, and it was beautiful.

Soon, I realized that I could work somewhere. Make myself a big name, like Diives, or OrangePeel, or anyone but Shadman. I was going to succeed all of the sudden and surprise everyone with my incredible art. Twitter didn't work, neither did DeviantArt (no surprise there). Until I found a nice crowd that was deprived and droughted. A comfy SCP crowd.

I worked there, happy as hell. Request after request taken for free. Invited to admin their Discord, even. I became a name. Up until... An unforseen event that forced me to leave disgraced, and hide my past.

That's when I decided to take my business here. I came looking for work, but, was too... Shy. Concerned, even. Ridicule, bad pieces, the fact that most of them look bad because they're anatomical tests, anyone but me calling me a retardedly bad artist. That sort of thing. I lurked for a while.
I think I've been able to break through that "veil" only recently, and got an incline of inspiration. Now I'm traveling boards, looking for a place to stay that isn't /s4s/. This place does look quite comfy and... Critique-y.

Pic related ish~