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.
Blop, there's only space for four images, here's the last with the babby worm. Also look at them pipes. There was no point to those other than making pipes, which I guess are a thing that sometimes needs to be made.
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.