Whargarbl, haven't had a lot of time to sketch other things because these pages have so many dang words that keep getting in the way. Instead, have this confrontational skeltal.
I am fashionably late to this party. As fashionable as this hoodie, which is clearly the Best Look. #SpiderVerse
skeltal of the day. These last few pages are like pulling teeth. So many words that stack up weird in balloons.
More skeltal, pondering what to do with sudden stab-induced wardrobe malfunctions.
I saw a post about contrapposto, and I think it's important to remember its lesser-known but equally valid variants.
For some reason I'm still trying to watch my posture to avoid becoming a vulture. I should just embrace it at this point. I've already mastered eating horribly and vomiting when threatened, so all I have left to figure out is flight and I'm good.
The quarantine has made my terrible posture worse so it's even more effort to ungoblin myself.
So that XCOM: Chimera Squad footage was pretty good, but I did spend entirely too much time inspecting if the Vipers still had breasts. For science, y'know. Dr. Tygan worked hard to figure out what those were for. 1/2
I have cut out the middleman and correctly anticipated what people would ask me to draw.
I've only had Hades for a day but
Ys Origin features a large cast of characters who fail to realize that the one person single-handedly cleaving through legions of demons without using magic is maybe not someone you should be trash-talking.
Another one from the TFS review because I still think thirsty cheelai is hilarious.