Draw It Bad And Draw It Weird And Draw It Catered Only To Yourself And Draw It Wobbly And Draw It Too

Me, separating sugar cubes into individual grains: so you have 6? Which do you use as like, your arms haha

The ant whom I’ve befriended over the course of 3 weeks by feeding it singular granules of sugar: some things can’t be translated into the image of man

Me, imagining which legs it uses to jack off: True. That was myopic of me

The ant, imagining how I can jack off with only 4 limbs: don’t even worry Bout it

give me silly fiddauthor shenanigans and my life is yours 🙏🙏

FINALLY GETTING TO REQUESTS…

HAPPY FIDDAUTHOR FRIDAY!!! Keychain prototypes are being ordered, keep an eye out if you’re wanting one! (Also working on other potential young fiddauthors, a Billford, and a Fiddlestan! Maybe a Fiddlesteve…)

Close ups below!!

Reblog if you ship Fordford! 👁️🧠

Not enough people draw Bill in his "seduction outfit"

is that a hard boiled egg in your back pocket or is your penis just round and on the wrong side

i wanted to see how well i could draw ford in an hour :D

some old sketches!

Meow

Siblings, raise your hand if this is a relatable experience.

This panel always kills me

because, like, the first thought is no, they do not, the babies are doomed by the narrative and their lives will soon enough be ruined by the many issues that are already festering, even when they think everything's fine. But they don't know and are both filled with so much optimism, which is the tragedy of it all.

But also the next panel is like "well, at some point they do decide to adventure for the rest of their lives. So it's a happy ending and everything is fine". Completely ignoring the elephant in the room that is 40 years of these boys' lives lol