Didn’t want to muck up the new kingdom thread with this but…
The Devoted. WTF, man.
Each of her breasts is pointing in a different direction.
Each of her breasts is approximately the size of her head.
If you look at the curvature of her spine, it’s clear something is very, very wrong–either she was born with some sort of reverse-humpback syndrome or she has a broken back.
Like, all the dude troops have really thick, full-coverage armor and all the ladies are in bikinis. Fine. But if you’re going to put women in bikinis, breasts are subject to the laws of GRAVITY.
Breasts are made of FAT. They plump up when you gain weight, shrink when you lose it. You know what kind of body weight you need to have six-pack abs? Something like 17%, 18%. If you are losing enough body fat to have a toned stomach, you are losing enough body fat to drop down a cup size or two.
Please create art where where you can at least say, yeah, I can understand something about this woman’s character and lifestyle by looking at her. I look at the Devoted and I just see a collection of unrelated parts, like some sort of Frankenstein’s monster that’s been stitched together badly.
I am so sick of these spherical bolt-on balloons. Even a plastic surgeon would look at this woman and say, “Yeah, that was a botched job, let me fix that.”