I love how Sonic and Tails are just casually lounging together on a hot summers day, while surrounded by plushies of both themselves and all their good friends.
Sometimes it's hard to decide how to tag Ougi. From the full-on male uniform and assertion in the speech bubble this version of Ougi is male Ougi-kun, but the artist's depiction is awfully feminine despite that.
Artists painting the events of foreign religions and myths in their country's traditional 'Artsyles' (calling an art style the way countries used to make paints and portrails is probably the epitome of ignorance, but what can I do?) goes raw as heaven.
Xhydralisk said: I had hoped otherwise, as there seems to be no other way to kill the beast.
Turns out Matt Ward is actually what the Tyranids are fleeing from. He's retconned, ruined and defiled everything in their galaxy so there's nothing left but billions upon billions of Ultramarines floating in the vacuum. His thirst can not be quenched as long as there's life left in the universe that's not Ultramarines.
