Nazis: “If you don’t like it in ‘Murica, leave!”

Also nazis: “Lol gonna stop u from gettin your passport so u can’t leave”

Aight so guess we’ll just have to find out what happens when you run people into a corner.

At Barclay's Center for Linkin Park's From Zero World Tour with mah boi

Sketch based on the WW2-era Rosie the Riveter posters. As a mimic/doppelganger-like entity, Seraph has to consciously focus to change their shape beyond their default, which happens to include an absent left arm.

Old, random digital sketch of my secondary avatar, Seraph.

"Someone crashed into the dumpster at work and it needs to be flipped back upright and you are the only one on payroll that would do so" is apparently life's way of saying "good morning" today. Deadlift time!

Here, have some holiday porn courtesy of my borderline hyper-endowed OC, Eidolon.

At Astra Lumina at the Queens Botanical Garden

Immortal or not, inconclusive results in the lab can be discouraging. Yes, Seraph is naked under their lab coat.

Old color sketch of Spectre (she/her) and her symbiote, Oki (he/him).

Here, have a [rare] finished piece of mine from a while ago, featuring my secondary sona, Seraph(they/them). They’re gooey.

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