Hunger leans inwards, his teeth bared in a grotesque grin. "Make me."
Nothing stirs up sexual tension quite as much as saying, “Make me.” Put it in my askbox to see how my muse reacts.
"I will find a way to end you. Just wait.”
Hunger laughs, a horrid, rasping sound as he playfully ruffles her hair “Go ahead, Er. Last time someone said that t’ me it was t’ middle ages. See if y’ can’t come up with somethin’ original, I enjoy a challenge.”
Lotsa fun drawing this one, it’s nice to get back to drawing nowadays.
I considered having honey dripping off this honey, but that seems kinda overcomplicated.
I’m really upset and confused and happy and laughing like out loud right now.
King of the Monsters 2 on Genesis is one of my favorite games of all time. I mean it was better than the other versions. It was a balanced 2D fighter with 3D elements. You could play it like a pre-smash with items and hazards or turn them off and go legit. And it still holds up in a lot of ways. It was hugely influential to me! Like… ridiculous giant monsters? Destroying cities? And battling each other to the death? It was awesome. And a GREAT fighter with GREAT designs!
And Aqua Slug was my favorite. Because he was a slug. Well… a snail… thing… and he had some really risky but super powerful attacks. But he was a weird slime snail invertebrate vertebrate that could form hands and punch you and also had this giant shell tail thing and was vaguely solid but not. And you could see the skeleton inside sometimes and he was just cool.
And I’ve always held this game dear to my heart. Really dear. It made me love giant monsters and fighting games. My favorite things. I reminisce about it very often. Even String knows a lot about it because of how much I talk about it and admire the cartridge and box and manual. And you guys see me posting Aqua Slug gifs and other gifs from the game all the time. And music in the stream too! It had some super complicated commands with holds and QCFHCB commands in the air and all kinds of shit and I remember it all for every character.
but oh god
i didn’t even realize
it has affected me
twenty years later
i didn’t even
it was so slow
who could have noticed
until that awful moment
when everything makes sense
and you honestly could never answer anyone
how you came up with such a ridiculous design
you don’t know
and why it change the way it do
why it change
what it change like that 4
y i do it
but then you know
someone please kill me
I’m going back to bed for a hundred years bye i’m so upset and happy and things make sense and my life has come cull circle and things are so clear but i’m also so done and laughing how did this happen how did I do this for so many years and she just is slowly going like hey hey you artist you know what’s cool and you should do and not notice until this fucking morning at 8:30AM?
The post in which the universe makes sense to Slug.
This is some gigantic conspiracy thingymabob.
I feel like every day I spend not drawing something more and more of what I had begins to wittle away!
I need to draw again but I lack the willpower to make it so, I usually plan to draw then just go “nope gaming”
Does anyone have any tips or tricks to help them art? Anything would be greatly appreciated!
Hunger: So, I could punch ya right now, right in th' face, and y' won't break my arm? *he squints at her* This seems fishy t' me.
For one whole ask you can do whatever you please to my muse. You can kick them, punch them, kiss them, tell them anything, and my muse will not fight back.
"Sounds like you are begining to understand where your place is. Even when you’re told straight in the face how it’s going to work, you hesitate. It took you a while."
Hunger narrows his eyes, is Eriu being serious? He could wallop her one right on her nose and she wouldn’t hit back? On the one hand that would be rather unfair, he was older and possibly stronger than her by a mile. If he knocked her out cold he would have to wait until she came around before he could laugh at her and tease her for as long as he could, but on the other hand…
Hunger grinned as he shrugged a sleeve of his jacket up his arm, winding the limb around in its joint as he aimed his punch…
“Eh, what th’ hell. I’ve wanted t’ do this fer quite a while, if I gotta confess. Alright, jus’ try not t’ hurt me fist with yer skull!” he cackled, reeling back his fist and taking one last aim before ploughing his knuckles into Eriu’s nose.