I always feel a twinge of guilt tinkering with another artist’s work, but 1). I always let it be known that it isn’t original work. 2). It’s only with Dazz. 3). If the universe would stop conspiring to stifle her fabulosity, I wouldn’t feel so compelled. 4). As many of you know, she makes me do it. I AM POWERLESS BEFORE HER MAJESTIC WHIMS! *ahem*
This S.H.I.E.L.D. look, I do not love. She’s not joining the Future Foundation. She’s not becoming a stormtrooper. Gun? Dazzler IS the gun. The slapdash belt buckle being the only thing remotely signifying her is weak sauce. You’d think dropping her in a book filled with blondes would remind colorists of her significant strawberriness! And when did she start pooting static electricity?
Anyhow, I did a thing. Not that it’s better, but, a little skin, a little sparkle, a little strawberry; it really takes so little. My big brain o’ crazy is content for now.
EDIT: Tried eye make-up in silverish and it kinda works so I’m rebloggin’ to show the swap.