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This is where you'll find our drawings that are safe for most ages and not in zines or comics. For our visually impaired users, we tried to give alt text fitting to the images, be they quick word-doodles or a brief story. Tell us what you think!

Rogan blushes demurely in a corset and kilt, plaid of course.  The corset forces his solid waist into a taper.  Note that Rogan has never worn this and likely never will, but Mac and a friend of his thought it'd be hot. Mac and Rogan are dressed in suits and ties.  Mac's ducking his head, grinning, while Rogan tilts his head back, obviously waiting for a kiss.  Above them is written the date of their wedding: November 29, 2009. A page of doodles commissioned by a friend, including most notably, notoriously straight Falcon leering pervily at Specialist Grey, who looks distinctly uncomfortable at the attention. Rogan wakes up, haunted by an image in his sleep.  Grabbing some pens, he scribbles it on notebook paper: a white flower with healthy green leaves, its roots digging deep into the cracks of a broken heart.  At first, Rogan is perturbed by the idea of something so innocent breaking a heart apart.  Then he decides it's holding it together. Mac is drawn with large rabbit ears instead of human ones.  He tugs one jauntily. The family stands together.  Mac has his hand on Rogan's shoulder; they've 
just started dating.  Miranda stands with her hands claspred in front of her, demure in her dress.  
Sneak waves, dressed in a colorful hat, and Gigi holds her hand, staring shyly out.  One hand is 
to her throat; the stitches she always felt were there are gone. Mac stands in a desert, dressed in a suit and wielding a crowbar--his old job. Gigi steals Ozymandias's popcorn.  He gives chase, which leads her to leap atop a bookshelf.  While she blows raspberries at him, he only smiles and says, 'here's a little trick I learned from Bubastis.' He leaps onto the bookshelf... only to have it fall over on top of them, pitching popcorn everywhere. a little girl, face contorted with rage; she appears to be roaring Sneak lies on a grassy hillside with her friend.  They both are holding comics to their chests, but Sneak points above at the clouds. 'That one looks like a snake,' she declares. Sneak bumps zer forehead into Mac's and extends zer tongue with a 'nyaaaa.' Mac scrunches up his nose and crosses his eyes.  For a split moment, they hold their poses.  Then they break out laughing. Sneak is dressed for a party in zer nice new white dress and a bow in zer hair.  Zie pauses to do a little happy dance and hums a little. A middle-aged man sits at rest.  His face is weary, and he stares into space, lost in thought. On being seen, Mac grabs Rogan by the shoulder and kisses his temple.  Rogan says, 'c'mon, you're embarrassing me,' but he's laughing. Rogan flies over a rainbow on the back of a unicorn, surrounded by birds, hearts, a smiling sun, and Cupid.  His expression is one of terrifying delight, as he declares how much he loves everything. Miranda smiles down at her hands; this was before she gained her sass.  Mac beams into the camera, lines around his eyes. Mac catches Rogan content and relaxed; he leans on his elbow and smiles at Mac, and Mac goes for his pen. Gigi leaps out, hands clenched like talons, a look of demonic glee on her face. 'EAAAAAT PEEEEOPLE!' she shrieks. Sneak sprawls on the floor with zer fathers, resting zer chin on zer elbow.  When Rogan and Mac look to zer curiously, zie says cheerfully, 'I bet hydrangeas eat people on Venus.' Miranda looks up; a quick impression in ink Sneak grins at someone unseen, a band-aid on zer chin. Mac, Rogan, and Sneak walk through the undifferentiated ether of the Void.  Sneak perches on Mac's shoulders, staring out from under zer hand at the murky landscape, while the House sits behind them. Gigi's body is contorted, rubber spine and clawed fingers.  She smiles. 'I bend with it.' Gigi, in a less happy time.  She stands blank-faced and solid, a sword clasped in her hands, point resting on the floor.  Almost hidden against her jawline, stitches hold her throat shut. Sneak stands awkwardly in rollerskates, looking away as though shy or lost in zer own dreams. Sneak flies, arms spread, grinning up at the sky a room is skewed and off balance in the background; Gig stands, mostly stick figure, with a realistic face but a glassy stare Rogan breaks down.  Mac holds him and kisses his forehead, because that's all he can do. Mac holds a plate of cookies proudly, dressed in a frilly apron.  Sneak gleefully grabs for a cookie, while Rogan, who sneered at such pursuits, looks at them from around the corner with a look of teary-eyed hunger; no cookies for him! A kaleidoscope of doodles, randing from a perplexed-looking, mewing Sneak, to Falcon chuckling, 'n00bs.' another page of myriad doodles, including Mir approving a plan of Gigi's, sinister if the satanic smile is anything to go by, and a Mac bunny. Gigi flees, clutching at her head, a smear of lines Rogan attempts to draw Gigi in her hunched, predatory style, but it's only a mass of lines. Falcon walks by, Gigi clutching at his arm; with her style of drawing, he looks like a coffin in a hat. Gigi curls in a ball, all limp limbs and sad eyes. Gigi stalks someone predatorily, in theory, but really just looks like she's attempting to mimic Michael Jackson in 'Thriller'. Gigi wriggles and writhes, a bit like Neo dodging bullets. a collage; slices of black to denote sleeves, two hands touching.  One now wears a band of gold over engagement silver.