Social Conduct
As anyone that has contacted me in the past is aware, I’m not very good at being social. I never realized that I was actually having a genuine problem of any kind until recently when a good friend pointed out the fact that I was vastly more withdrawn than usual, which was already pretty deep. He made me sit and have a proper conversation, during which I finally saw how bad it had gotten.
This is something that I want to change, and will do my best to work on as time goes by.
Q
Anonymous asked:
Do you take donations?
A
I appreciate the thought, but I do not. There are, however, numerous artists on Patreon who do, and would be far more appreciative of them than I.
“Do you enjoy getting covered in hot, steaming jizz?”
“Y-yeah.”
“That’s good. I do as well. Let me show you something…”
Q
Anonymous asked:
Do you take requests and/or commissions?
A
I no longer take either commissions, nor direct requests.
Q
ultimafurry3000 asked:
Heya! Just a random question: Would we be seeing any more artwork of that comic you made in regards to the story project you had a while back called "Icarus"? I adored the first comic, and was wondering if you'd be developing any more art for it. :) I love your art/blog, by the way, and hope you're doing well.~
A
Indeed there will be more, though not necessarily of that same variety. Character drawings, concept art of the locations, stuff like that to help flesh out the world a bit better are on the way– well, they will be anyway, once I actually sit down and put everything into text, so there’s actually a world to flesh out.
“Don’t swallow it, little guy. Just let it roll down your chin, that’s it, let it all go.”
“You shouldn’t do that, y'know. It’ll get on the floor.”
“Look at him, his gut’s ready to burst.”
“Well yeah, I mean it’s been a busy day, and he’s the only one on duty.”
“Doesn’t that bother you? He could die!”
“That’s the gym’s problem, now hurry up; my nuts feel like they’re gonna pop any second, and unlike you, I’d prefer not to get it on the floor.”
Inspired by: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/15479575/
If ever there was a subject that I wanted to see turned into an internet meme, it would be this. Just a simple image that focuses on a character flexing their pecs as hard as they can in an attempt to burst through their shirt.
Get to it, internet!
Could have been.
It’s always kind of funny, and sometimes a little depressing, while browsing newly posted artwork across the internet. Every once in a while, someone will send me a note, or an email, with an idea about a commission. Then sometime later, be it days, or maybe a week or two, I’ll see an image by someone else matching the idea that’d been sent to me. I just find it interesting to sit back and say “That could have been one of mine”. I take a few moments to really analyze the piece, and more often than not, I can happily say that it worked out for the better in the end.
Looks like you’re actually going to make it after all. Remember ‘big’ boy, hold together long enough to break through the roof, and I’m all yours.
Alright, come on now, your belly looks like it’s ready to explode, and you haven’t touched my cock once since we started. Let’s pull the plug out so I can stuff your fat ass proper and get going.
“Clearly they’re staring at mine.”
“That’s because it takes up more than half the picture. Just because it’s huge doesn’t make it better.”
“Bigger is always better, right boys?”
“Says the bitch with two tiny little bee stings hiding under that tuft of fur.”
After the initial encounter, nearly every thug we ran into seemed to have some version or another of the anti-mutagen. My brothers, having been exposed to the real stuff, developed immunities to it. I, however, developed something else.
Splinter found a stash to use in helping me become immune as well. We use a little more each time, letting it run its course just a bit longer before he cures me. I can never see what he does, but it sure doesn’t feel how I imagine his cure for my brothers did. Not that I’m complaining– it’s my second favorite part.