TUESDAY UPDATE: Having trouble getting the right image up but this one hopefully works!

Monday again. It just keeps happening…
I have missed getting the chance to draw Pro-Hulk again :)

Tangent time: we just got through ‘Blue-eyed Samurai’ on Netflix and damn, other than some questionable music segments, it was a banger. Why did I wait so long to watch that one?? I didn’t get the same hangover I did from Arcane, of course, but definitely looking forward to the next season of that one.

@Chasey: Yes! Sorry, I accidentally mis-gendered the goose. I have to edit myself and I miss LOTS :D

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Prozac slowly and methodically whacked his forehead against the cave wall. His shoulders widened and his skull thickened as he went, unconsciously priming his body to change. A rage induced change was faster, but sometimes he could control himself longer if he did it slowly. But his protective instincts were screaming, and he rounded the cave edge at a run, tripping slightly as his hind legs tried to finish growing while he was using them. That mechanical error, and the sight before him, brought him to such a quick stop that he overbalanced and wiped out, sliding to a stop at the edge of the picnic blanket Gay had brought with them. He got an up close view of the cheerful maple leaves Gay had embroidered around the edge, a red and brown swirl of colour on a bright orange blanket. He called it his ‘Pumpkin Spice’ phase and had re-done all the pillows in his and Lech’s room to match. Over his ‘Summer Fling’ phase, that bedroom set had been handed down to the girls. The fabric for his ‘Winter’s Embrace’ phase was already in his dressing room and Prozac had seen the design plans for the snow flakes he was going to work on next. Always crafty was his brother Gay. Also completely alive and unharmed, but currently glaring down at him with his paws on his hips.

“W. T. F?!” He gestured to the side with a flounce of annoyance, and Lech leaped to his feet to back him up. “Way to crash a party, Pro!”