Reblog If You Love Titties!! 😍

shout-out to this mushroom i thought was a bird egg. deceptive little bastard

you punch nazis!

(requested by anonymous)

How do we get it down?

The super moon on a radio receiver dish

It really does surprise me how viscerally angry my art makes some people. Like I didn’t know it was that serious.

What if The Slayer didn't arrive in time to stop the ritual binding the heart of Mateo (Valen's son) to the Icon of Sin. But instead of the Icon wreaking havoc, it begins to claw at its own a face. Its roar sounding more like a wail. Mateo's soul is fighting for control, for all Argenta are born with the will to fight.

The Slayer's role becomes not to kill the Icon outright, but to land blows when the Baphomet's soul takes over. Giving Mateo the advantage.

When the battle is over, only Mateo remains. Proving his soul was more pure than Baphomet was corrupt. His will, with the Slayer's help, is greater than that of the Khan. Mateo uses the Icon's body and his newfound might to aide the Slayer in further trials...

And, eventually, reunites with his father.

There's a distinct image in my head of Valen standing before the massive head of the Icon. A hand resting on its muzzle as it rumbles; an earth shaking purr.

“Let me make this perfectly clear. You are not saving my daughter from a dragon. She IS a dragon. You are going to protect her and keep her company until she learns how to control her magic.”

I got gender confusion. Literally how?

First thing you see after you zoom in is how you die

How you dying 👀

You, a necromancer, were always fond of your skeleton minions. Even going as far as to make each one a personalized name tag. Then you were cut down by those blasted heroes, only to one day reopen your eyes and see an Elder Lich looming over you with a very faded name tag.

Doctor: $140,000 a year

Furry artist on Patreon: $160,000 a year