still more aliens

Different ways to draw trolls: A Chart

Tag where you’d be


Someone asked if Jrey is the space lime, then who is the space lemon? which reminded me of an oc I’ve had in progress. Now he is complete cause of Anons ask and he has a name~ Temon.


A short 5-page comic, “Constellation”, about homesickness and finding new homes.

I felt like I was kind of in a stylistic rut so I tried some new stuff with a limited color palette–it was a lot of fun!



make me choose: [t] noir or one shot [by (2) anonymous]


so the comic

Ok but jealous Lance?

Like, an alien is chatting up Keith, and Lance can tell his intentions are more than a simple conversation.
So he goes up and wraps his arms around Keith’s middle, resting his head on his shoulder and just staring down this alien with a smug grin.

Keith keeps talking to the guy, since this is Lance and he does shit like this all the time, but the alien looks a bit worried.
When he doesn’t back off, Lance just starts points at the ring on his hand nonchalantly, which the alien notices, and then mouths
“He’s mine.”

Keith still doesn’t understand why the guy he was chatting with just ran off so suddenly.

Here’s an answer to that question…

Is Walter anatomically correct?

No, he is not.

But there’s a romantic model!?

Yes, romantic but not sexual.

Both Ridley Scott and Michael Fassbender have maintained that androids in the Alien Universe are not given sexual organs because they do not need to procreate. (And I do understand procreation is not directly linked to sex, as Alien: Covenant has shown us.)

Sorry to spoil your fantasy, but I for one don’t believe you have to have that part to satisfy your romantic partner. Human or not.

For those who want an answer about David:


She might be able to head to the local Bug n Tall for pants but when it comes to tops its mostly wraps and shawls. Still prefers brighter colors but sometimes ya gotta be more subtle when you’re on the lam. (then again she’s posssssibly not the best person ask for advice on subtlety.)

One article that shows up a lot is a plain red scarf. She wears it so much some of her associates take to calling her a redhead.

(I threw in some hokey cutout-filtered takes too because theyre lovely in some tip-a-my-tongue kinda way)


also what he meant by “you wouldnt wanna upset the kid” is exactly that. dont do it. hes a nice kid why would you wanna do that you horrible people 

an extension of this comic so I can draw reigen being a good human being. also an actual doodle comic this time. that reminds me of why I dont do actual doodle comics often (hint: because I cant without rolling in my grave over how sketchy it looks)

John Watson looking very pleased. Graphite of several hardnesses, quite quickly (for me, anyway) in my Paperblanks sketchbook. [my art tag]


Saw crispystar theory which reminded me of something I drew awhile back.

Preview to “Holding Out For a Paladin”

This is only the first chapter for story on Archive enjoy which luckily I can post on my phone!


“Where have all the good men gone, and where are all the gods?”


Sirens are blaring through the ship as the Paladins of Voltron run through the halls. Sentries following them as Lotor’s Generals lead them like a pack of wolves.

“This way!”

“Come on we need to hurry!”

“Coran, is the escape pod ready?!”

“Waiting for you in the Hanger!”

With hurried steps the Paladins find the Hanger as Lance looks to see the sentries and the generals following closely behind. He looks to see the others getting the members to quickly enter the escape pod. Lance looks back to see the sentries and generals are still coming quickly.

Lance growls annoyed as he demands, “Everyone in! I’ll try to see if I can hold them back!”

“Wait Lance! No! Everyone is almost in,” argues Allura as she shows another alien into the pod. When she looks up she sees Lance already leaving the group. “Pidge, Hunk please help him.”

“On it Allura!” agrees Pidge as Hunk nods.

They exit out the door as they try to hold back the sentries though it’s not enough. Lance looks as there’s still more aliens as he says, “Go! I’ll finish this off!”

“But-,” starts Hunk before suddenly both him and Pidge are pushed into the escape pod as Lance sees some aliens go in, but the sentries and generals are closer.

Lance looks back at his team as he takes a deep breath as he forms his rifle shots the escape pod’s door keypad as the doors begin to close quickly.

Hunk wondering what’s taking Lance so long looks up to see take the shot as he yells, “Lance! What are you doing?!”

His shout brings the attention of the others as they take a sharp intake of breath wondering what could possibly going through his mind right now.

“Lance! You idiot! Hurry up!”

“Get in here!”

“You can still make it!”

The shouts and pleas for him to go through that door went quiet in his ears as he looks at the the door. He couldn’t possibly fit through but something can. He looks down at the Red Bayard… Keith’s Bayard.

He looks at the Team as they try to rush to keep the door open as he says, “I’m sorry.”

He looks away can’t baring to look at of any of their faces as he throws the Bayard in the pod. He hears the pod flying away with the muffled yells and cries of his teammates as he looks to see the generals look at him with amused looks as Acxa grabs his wrists and forces him in a kneeling position as he hears footsteps.

Blue meets Yellow as Lotor greets with devilish smile, “Greetings, Blue Paladin… I believe we haven’t been properly introduced.”


((The trouble with being a part of multiple cultures is that you’re not always split evenly between them 😭😭😭