my only job in this world is to give the doctor and yaz the happy ending they’re certainly not going to get
[I.D.: a digital drawing of the thirteenth doctor and yasmin khan from doctor who. the doctor is sitting on a light purple plaid blanket, leaning against a large tree, and reading a book. yaz is lying with her head in the doctor’s lap, fiddling with a piece of her hair. the doctor is a white woman with blonde hair that’s dark brown at the roots. she’s wearing a maroon t-shirt with colored stripes across the chest, yellow and navy suspenders, blue flared pants, and a straw hat. yaz is a pakistani woman with dark brown hair french braided into two ponytails. she’s wearing a light grey sweater and blue jeans. there’s a straw hat by yaz on the blanket. /END I.D.]
I am participating of two zines and working on the respective artworks has taken all of my free time, but soon i’ll be able to post them so keep an eye out for that!
ive had a difficult day today and the DW magazine pics and interviews gave me a boost of creativity to just doodle and sketch!
so I drew their moment on the beach :)
Edit: forgot the image description! so sorry [image description: a digital horizontal artwork with sketchy lines and coloring. On the left are Yaz and the Doctor in their outfits for Legend of the Sea devils, they are sitting on a grassy cliff looking at each other with gentle expressions and holding hands, Yaz’s sword is on the floor on their right. The sun is setting behind their faces and behind them you can see the sea and a pirate ship, the sunset rays casting warm orange lights on them. /end image description]
image descriptions/dialogue in alt-text and below the cut.
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view from above, through branches, of a horse-drawn sleigh travelling over snow. thirteen and yaz are riding cuddled together.
dhawan!master and gomez!master stand in the snow looking at the tracks of the sleigh runners and hooves. spymaster wears purple and a colorful poncho, missy wears black and purple and a fur stole.
spymaster, to missy - “can’t be far now, sis”
“aha! there they are!” the masters have almost caught up to the sleigh.
missy appears to have boarded the sleigh and sat on yaz. “budge up, there’s a good girl.”
spymaster, meanwhile, is riding the horse. by the way, it is a blue alien horse, but that doesn’t really matter.
they travel onwards. thirteen:“if you two try anything…”
they’ve stopped and the masters have dismounted to investigate a thicket of particular plants. “oh, i think these will do nicely!” the alien horse agrees (by eating some).
yaz (more lighthearted than actually worried): “doctor, what d'you think they’re up to?”
(their hands have drifted together, just barely touching) “for once, yaz, i don’t even want to know.”
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