Why do I love the fried-lipid corporation clown dog, seriously why the fuck have I hyperfixated on this little guy for so long??
This was fun to draw though, so yeshhhh
It's a false mutualism
(Uploading some older art here I guess, this one is from 2022!!)
The Dendrite Beast is not supposed to be able to experience any form of innate awareness of anything but the matter moving around. Why are they standing still, then? Did the apocalypse lead them closer to a sense of self, only to be locked in stasis with vague fragments that still do not represent thought reverberating inside their shell? That's not for anyone else to know.
It all went wrong and today is hard, but tomorrow has the real chance to be better, so we continue, regardless.
(Redraw of that piece from 2022 I recently reposted ^^)
If you grabbed Rayman’s snout, would it be bony like a strange proboscis fused to his cranium due to his head shape, or would it be soft and fleshy
Would it make a cartoonish DOOT DOOT noise when squeezed like a novelty horn
Where else but the boundless expanse of what used to be home?
The strange isopod Phreatoicopsis raffae again with Utricularia grampiana flowers
They/them, ace-aro, adult. Hybrid fox (Vulpes vulpes) and arthropod (various bugs) therian/otherkin. I am a bugfox critter who can found amongst deep hardwood leaf litter or in an old computer monitor eating a discarded pastry. I scrawl art of other critters. Hi!! :3(Art tag is #sadanimalcore,text posts are #bugfox_noises and reblogs tag is #reblogge )
162 posts