More skeltal, pondering what to do with sudden stab-induced wardrobe malfunctions.
You know, this whole patreon thing was worth it just because I invented these little dudes in a rush as badges and now they are my tiny clawed children.
Here is one (1) panel of a response to a patreon comment because I am physically incapable of responding to things without drawing idiot things. Actually I am incapable of doing literally anything without drawing idiot things It's pathological.
skeltal of the day, pondering the fast approaching end of the layouts. I mean there's like 12 pages left so it's a relative kind of fast.
Bonus rude skeltal, because they're still doing renovation upstairs and I am Not Happy about it.
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.