Some extremely self-indulgent doodle-sketch... LISTEN. AS AN ARTIST, SOMETIMES YOU COMMISSION YOURSELF. NO SHAME! (Some shame.)
Argus caught me in his garden, selecting a plump watermelon to eat at the group picnic that afternoon. Unfortunately for me, Nestor had forgotten to tell Argus I was coming, and I was mistaken for a petty thief! In a flash, he undid my belt, tipped me over his knee, and set my bottom ablaze with his thick, clawed hand. You'd think it wouldn't be so bad, but let me tell you, it felt like the worst sunburn you could imagine.
And yet...
Maybe I'll just 'forget' to remind Nestor to say something to Argus the next time he needs a produce delivery...
Phillabuster
2021-03-15 17:14:38 +0000 UTCRashkah
2021-03-15 09:51:22 +0000 UTC