Grivies - Another Opossum

"ARGH! Bart I don't want to alarm you but there may be a chestburster or chestbursters in the woods!"

Draw-Over, for a friend.

The common clacker (Caecognathos Vulgaris) also known as common blindjaw, is a medium-sized caecognathae native to the outer capital-level cavern systems, with populations steadily increasing beyond waystation 8. They are closely related to the Furred Clacker (Caecognathos Pilosus) and the Tropical Clacker (Caecognathos Novomundensis). As an opportunistic omnivore, the common clackers diet consists of fungi, plants and small animals such as slugs, reptiles, insects and fish but are also known to engage in predatory behaviour when hunting in groups. As a social animal they usually form small packs of four to eight individuals, no clear hierarchy between pack-members has been observed. Common Clackers are a naturally curious species while also being extremely light-sensitive and photophobic, it is common to see clackers watch waypoints and people from afar. Despite having a bad reputation for attacking travellers, very few of such claims were ever able to be confirmed. In fact, common clackers are known to permit people passage through their frequently shifting territories without exhibiting defensive behaviours – an unusual trait given their typically protective nature. According to the ferrite tenets, common clackers are sinners who blasphemed against the melted god during the primordial ages for which they were cursed with quadrupedalism, blindness, deformed maws and a fear of light: “They were cast aside, their forms reforged into vessels more fitting. They would not bow, and Io, He made them creep upon the ground. They would not see, so He left them to dwell in darkness. They would twist the law, so He twisted their jaws. They would deny His work, so He denied them His fruits and made them eat dirt”. – Ferrite Tenets: Antiquorum Dierum Contemporary scientists have found little evidence for the involvement of a creator-deity in the birth of the species. According to the Primal Cave Theory, the ancestor-species of all clackers originated, like all species, from a massive bright cave whose location has been lost over time and/or collapsed eons ago. Said ancestor-species is speculated to have had functioning eyes, an organ which proved to be useless in darkness and therefore regressed over generations.

Expedition leader told them to take pictures. Good thing its a hot summer day.

"And look at all zis vatter! There's so much vatter here!"

Doggo sketches

Drew this as a joke after my bf made me binge-watch half of the jojo-seasons with him. I liked how it turned out tho!

She's hackin and wackin and smackin…

Whispers in the streets, whispers in the temples. Whispers that are putting her in a bad mood. Peace. Fucking. Peace. For fifteen years she's been smashing heads on this forsaken island. Saxon heads, Welsh heads, Scottish heads, Irish heads, Frisian heads, Crusader heads… wasted her youth and strength fighting … and now there might be peace. And then the Danes, who have grown just as ‘civilized’ in their worship of the gods as the Saxons, are going to want them out. Out of the cities, out of the island. What is she going to do then? And more importantly: Who's going to pay her?

Wealdmær and his co-worker/mentor are running late on a delivery, thank the gods he has his e-bike and his favourite punk-rock ready.

During the closing years of the medieval period a war engulfed all of Anglia over religious and political dominance. The free Danish city-states, remnants of the Danelaw and dotted along the eastern shores of the island, were always in the thick of this bloody conflict, fighting both the agnian crusaders and anyone who threatened their independence.

Being a imperial police-officer is tough: He had to choose between his kids school-concert or the night-shift, he wasn't sure which one would be worse. He still ain't.

It's 1916 and you're just chillin...

Being drunk in the middle of the night while encountering a rift for the first time.

They thought about casting him for the Machinist.