I'm stupid attached to Grimmchild despite them not really being a character, S rank charm purely on the ability to have a companion. Grown Grimmchild is often depicted as a tiny Grimm but personally, I think teen (preteen? can bugs even be teens?) Grimmchild would be much less put together than their predecessor, acting similair to a seagull, picking fights and stealing from creatures much larger than them, and because of said attitude would not wrap their wings up like a cloak.
I also refuse to believe that Ghost would ever grow to THKS's size, ghost is a tiny bastard and will remain that way. If they ever got the chance to grow up they'd be pk-sized at most.
Tried giving her a humanized design
I spent months learning music composition just so I could make a song about Hornet's no good very bad first day in Pharloom.
High quality version of the thumbnail under the cut:
These two came to me in a nightmare
HK fan discovers a new fucked up bug and loses several hours of sleep over it, now if only I could figure out how I want to draw him…
Comic commission for @thethrillof!
Ghost deserves a little cannibilism, as a treat
Hey, remember this comic by @slimeel ? Yeah, I accidentally became stupidly enamoured by the concept of mail delivery bugs and then this happened. This started off with me wanting to make a reference to the mail lady from Homestuck but quickly grew into an excuse for drawing a couple of environmental pieces.
The whole idea is this: A network of bugs exists in the wastes, an old one but still far younger than Hallownest, which is why none of their offices ever appeared near it. No one knows where they have come from, though rumour has it that their first office grew alongside a civilisation born off the corpse of a great beast. All of its members appear to be mortals, but they bear masks with foreign etchings on them, protecting them from having their minds swept away by the winds, keeping all of them connected, something that no mortal could devise. Despite this they worship no power, directing all their devotion to one thing: Mail.