Start drawing Aya, fall asleep, wake up, finish drawing, and now going back to sleep. Night guys!
The Blue Lantern Razer suit has been brought to life! It took a lot of trial and error, but we finally finished it! Thank you so much for designing it!
Amazing work. By both artist and cosplayer.
My work is done! *uses Batrope and flies away again*
… No I’m sorry, this is not an official cover… *goes to hide*
I tried to make a GLTAS comic fancover and fortunately I finished the drawing before missing of new nibs for my tablet pen.
It’s all about this post: http://giancarlovolpe.tumblr.com/post/72672154076/greenlantern-tas-worldsfinestonline-new ;)
Indeed there’s not enough Aya on these covers, it’s time to repair this. :D I’ll draw some more of these covers later. I really tried to stick to the original cover and comic style, also I chose the “Go Green” model because I didn’t want to use the logos of other companies (I don’t really know if I’m allowed to do that even if this is fan-made).
It’s time for Aya to kick some bad guys! (Yes, even Atrocitus!) GO AYA!!!
Hope you will like it…
Art and Cover © Webmegami
Aya © GLTAS
Please don’t repost this, just reblog if you like :)
New “Green Lantern: The Animated Series” Comic Collection Now Available
The trade paperback for volume 2 of the comics is being released on January 14th, leaving only 3 issues uncollected.
Hey everybody, now you can collect all the GLTAS comics in one volume!
By the way, I’d love to see your alternate covers that actually feature Aya, one of the most important characters of the series.
Some people must have a serious bias against… robots?
Ceiling Giancarlo has put out a challenge, artistically-inclined Fanterns!
A “No, thank YOU!" comic
it’s surprising how despite its short run it managed to encompass a microcosm of how larger fandoms operated? with all its bad and good, flaws and all.
it’s so rushed haha im going to hurl myself into the sun
goodbyeeeee friends here are my baby feelings over this cartoon
Bless this Crew. Bless this Fandom.
Razaya grip on me is still strong
it’s always hard to decide Razer’s clothes
Wow, so appealing with so few lines. Awesome!
After some less than fruitful attempts at drawing Razer
Superheroes + spandex = problems
Returning to my beloved origins T___T Some rough digital sketches :3
Sinarin in their civies, I miss my bbs so much ;__;
And Indigo Tribe Razer…. n__n This probably has already been done by someone else, u__u sorry, just wanted to do my version….
although, please Jasjuliet you should totally do YOUR version of Razer-Indigo tribe pleaaaaseeeee?????
Summer on Ungara was infinitely different than summer on Korugar. It was a far amount more… damp. Sinestro stood in the doorway of his and Arin’s villa and scrunched his nose at the feeling of sweat gathering under the Ungaran draping that Arin insisted he wear. In Korugar’s dry heat, his body reacted by cooling itself, even if the temperature was much hotter. His body had no idea what to do in this humidity.
Still, it made Arin happy to be on her home planet during the summer when the the crops were producing their ripest of fruits and vegetables. That was where she was, away in her greenhouse tending to her trees and bushes. He would have gone out there to keep her company, but honestly he was contemplating a bath. He wanted to soak himself in cool water until he could go back to his home, though Arin would be miserably there just as he was miserable here. He would suffer for her sake.
Arin emerged from the greenhouse, carrying a basket of plump fruits larger than her arms could go around. Sinestro straightened, heading right for her.
“Arin,” he said, reaching for the basket that she had balanced on her hip. “Let me take that.” He put his hands on it to relieve her of her burden.
She just laughed, swinging it away to her other side. “Please, Thaal, this is nothing. This hips can bear much more.” She started to the house, said hips swinging alluringly, and Sinestro was helpless to watch.
These are both really gorgeous. And Razer! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Thank you for creating these. Is there a little story for Indigo Razer? (Please!!! - Fantern begging)
(Pretend that the blue ring never shot off after Razer.)
The search for Aya had taken him to many new places of the universe, as he had known it would. He searched with peace in his heart, knowing that she was out there, and he would find her. Memories of her inquisitive eyes and her soft, barest touch of a smile to those lips kept him warm in the freezing depths of space.
His ring was minimally helpful, as he knew that rage couldn’t do much in the matters of the heart. Still, he remained hopeful, keeping the teachings of Saint Walker in his mind. It was at the corner of space the he came upon a tribe of purple ring bearers.
"I am Indigo One," their leader, a woman with braids and draped cloth, told him in a neutral tone.
"Razer," he replied, bowing to her. "I did not know there was another lantern corps."
"We are but new," she told him, floating closer and taking his hand to look at his red ring. "This does not suit you, I can tell."
"Perhaps not, but it is all I have."
She studied him a moment, before she gripped his hands tighter and pulled him down onto the surface of the closet planet. It was covered in jungle, and deep in a vine invested mountain there was a monumental purple lantern, larger than the blue one had been, though not the size of Oa’s green battery.
"This is magnificent," he whispered.
"It is, and it has something for you," Indigo One said, stepping closer to it with her staff clicking on the ground. She reached into the light of the lantern and came back with a ring, with she offered to Razer. "I feel a great compassion in you, a new emotion you are nourishing. Take this, and let it serve you."
Razer gazed at the ring, before he pulled the red one from his finger, dropping to the ground as rage left his veins like fire burning out. Indigo One went to her knee before him, taking his hand and sliding the purple ring onto his finger. He gasped as he felt so much. The fire of rage, the determination of will, the soothing cool of hope and so much more. A staff formed in his hand and he held it tight.
"Go, find your love," Indigo One told him with a nod.
He took a deep breath. “Nok.” And off he went, swelling with more feeling than he had in a long time.
Excuse mod while she goes to her corner to flail and sob at the beauty of the fanart and fanfic combined.
"Paint the wall, not my face!"
Still not over Green Lantern: The Animated Series. Still not over Volkregians. Still not over all the feels-inducing stories that have and could have taken place.
I think a new tsunami of GLTAS art may be heading y’all’s way…