June 2012
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April 2012
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March 2012
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Sadface ];
Until further notice, I (Nen) will be taking over MASCHINELL. Sloane may return to working with me when she gets more free time, but for now I’ll be doing everything solo. Please wish Sloane well in her endeavors! She’ll still be assisting and consulting, but I’m going to be doing the actual comic, concept, and the majority of the writing from here on out.
I won’t let you...
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February 2012
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January 2012
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July 2011
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June 2011
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Back on the horse.
And we’ll ride it into the sunset! <3 Since Sloane is back from Hawaii, we’re back on the job! With a new rigorous schedule of work that we’re going to stick to. Expect new material very, very soon!
We missed you guys!
May 2011
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“shy from the sky. no answer lies there. it cannot care, especially for what it...”
– house of leaves.
Sloane and I are still working on this! We both just have real life things going on at the moment and with our time zone difference (i’m in eastern and she’s in hawaii right now) we’re having problems getting on together! :0 I’ll be working on some art updates soon though!
Apologies for the radio silence and thank you for your continued support! :D
April 2011
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“There are things I have done.
There’s a place I have gone.
There’s...”
– “This Night,” by Black Lab
March 2011
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Oh my! Maschinell the webcomic?!
Sloane and I have decided that instead of pursuing MASCHINELL just as a print graphic novel, we’re going to be doing it as a webcomic— so hopefully all that will work out and there’s likely to be less secrecy surrounding the actual comic portion of MASCH. In discussion of this, we felt that with recent edits that we’re pushing in the book will be better applied if...
February 2011
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“But tell me now, where was my fault
In loving you with my whole heart
Oh tell...”
– White Blank Page, Mumford and Sons
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030. oroborous
ants clambered across his legs, within skillfully carved angles and edges. their bodies were red, filled with blood, maybe stolen, maybe not. they dragged their food and carcasses from the tree and over the soldier like he was nothing, blended into the coarse bark that he was perched on. he laid where the trees branched all forked off into their respective diadem, curled up in the open hand of an...
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029. the goddess, the cadaver, and the good...
The year’s work was spread out neatly in front of his retinas just above the lens. He would sigh, change the data visuals with a single negative thought to go back or a positive thought to go forward. With his enclave of algorithms, he sped through mounds of anatomical and functional problems that his pseudomantic steelwomb was birthing forth. Wet, white chords hung from various machinery...
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So, Paris...
Ben Whishaw as Paris’ facial model, y/n?
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irshya and hennesy
Nen: and he's gonna be like "SO WHAT BITCH" and she's gonna be like "with your prisoner, he's really pale and it's gross" and he's going to be like "EFF THAT YOU'RE GOING TO GET KNOCKED UP WITH HIM LOOKING AT YOU AAAAAAUGH"
Nen: and then irsh will be like "daddy that's not how it works. ];" and he'll be like "YES IT DOES BECAUSE THAT'S HOW DADDY SAYS IT WORKS. 8("
Sloane: HAHAHHAGSHHGAHGJ
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its-reality-to-me asked: On those who have artificial parts, but are not entirely mechanical, what do they do in case a specific organ begins to fail them? Since the city fell, do they still have some resources to aid in such a case? Or is it that they may very well die because of such an issue?
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“Is there a meaning to this fighting?”
“Meaning? Your daddy...”
– Monga
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“They are trying to save their souls— and who but a fool could fail to see...”
– The Jungle, Upton Sinclair
January 2011
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Leaving the country!
I’m heading to Taiwan until February 5th, but i’ll be back with lots of maschinell goodies. <3<3<3 I’ll miss you guys! :D
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“And with every body that I find
And with every claymore that they mine
I wont...”
– L’via L’viaquez, The Mars Volta
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tumblr tuesday!
http://www.tumblr.com/directory/illustrators don’t forget about us at the start of the new year! just click the link to recommend this blog in the directory! <3
“What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish?...”
– T. S. Eliot, The Wasteland (via sloaneohno)
December 2010
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Hello everyone, old and new followers alike! i wanted to apologize for the seeming lack of activity here! between the holidays and cold/flu season, i’ve been a teensy bit strapped (i just got my meds today and i’m high as a fucking kite— who thought it was a good idea to make cough syrup out of hydrocodone?), but i know sloane has lots of new stuff and as soon as i can sit up...
Tumblr Tuesday!
http://www.tumblr.com/directory/recommend/illustrators/maschinell please click the link to suggest us to the directory! hopefully, sloane and i will be putting some badass stuff out now that the holidays are almost done. i know i have quite a few illos that’re almost ready! if only cold and flu season would ease up on me… ];
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[deleted scene] enough talk, let it hurt.
thank you all for 200 followers. as promised, here’s the scene that was deleted and was subsequently replaced with 028. savages, since this scene developed their relationship too quickly and was a strange break of character from jhator’s stoicism and sargon’s immaturity. in the future, we see these things happening, but for where they are, we couldn’t allow it. either...
