So I was sketching ideas for another Succubust artwork and this came out of pen tip...

Like someone said: All you need is love. All you want is sex. All you have is porn.

But it started from summoning demonic entity too cuddle.

My brain is in the strange place right now, I'm hitting 40 soon, that's kind of old age to be horny teenager if you ask me. But in my fortress of solitude thoughts seem to drift in to "what if" waters, and the whole thing makes me a bit sad, but I'm wise enough to realise that there are things that I can't change and have to live without. Maybe that's too real.

On the other side is kind of funny that I've planned to draw porn/erotica, and end up with wholesome sketch like one above. Or maybe that's just overthinking.