#tlt drunkguy

After devouring a odd glowing mochi from a mysterious tombsona who seemingly knows not just about him but about a creature and some kind of liminal space he could swear was real and wasn’t another one of his alcoholic induced hallucinations. He never could have thought or dreamed he ended up so far away from his home universe and the drastic changes it could entail. His wish was granted even though he had thought of it just dream for some time. Also never thought he'd be in a relationship with the host of the creature he saw in that liminal space either. 

Fanon orgins, shameless self shipping and a work in progress.

Featuring zero_one, DrunkGuy and SkullGuy,

A rather stubborn ally but fearsome to foes with an electronic destructive shriek from both maws. A odd mix between a wolverine, a bat and alligator snapping turtle tail maw.

Headcanons - Has PTSD* from a near fatal car crash when he was behind the wheel. Nobody else were aware it was DUI. - Lives on the west coast/Oregon but still has the general disposition of east coaster/New Yorker ; pretty blunt. - Tends to wander into random places when wasted if not driven back to his apartment. - Is generally big fan of any type of pasta and would go through two helping in under half an hour. - Is pretty fluent in Yiddish (the German dialect of Hebrew) since he grew up with an extended family who spoke it 70ish percent of the time. - Has a day job at indie radio station as sound engineer. Has aspirations with being a DJ but is too unmotivated to do so. - The real origins of the mask on his face are unknown even to him, it just was on his face after waking up from a catatonic coma from the DUI accident. * Based on a head canon by Sam Haft himself I mostly took and ran with.