Depression has been kicking my ass but I have so much fluffy art piling up that I never actually post I gotta force myself. So here’s some unfinished comics/doodles I have lying around, enjoy
He got yeeted out a window, my thoughts for that story was that he would then find other fluffies hiding at the school, repopulate, and then take over from inside the walls
Makes them look more vulnerable? Juxtaposition of adorable and gross? I dunno, that’s how my brain reacts when I see it. Also, you ever play with a puppy? That wasn’t fully clothed, that is? Heh