I forgot I doodled this when I was barely awake one night
Carnelian stamp seal featuring a kitty, Minoan, 1900-1600 BC
from The Metropolitan Museum of Art
Group shot in the market district
Since he's gotten bigger, Kafka's diet has had to change. A simple cup of noodles or even a single cow wasn't going to cut it. Lucky for him Kaiju meat actually tastes pretty good now! (For him at least)
One Kaiju corpse can keep Kafka full for a whole month, however he tires to eat in private, knowing how gory and disturbing it is see him eat like an animal (he's a little self conscious about it)
But no matter where he hides, someone in squad 3 finds him, usually Soshiro, Reno, or Kikoru. They sit by him, eating their lunch or dinner as they chat about the recent gossip, acting completely normal even though he tearing out a set a ribs with his teeth.
It's a normalcy he craves, and every little bit of it he can get he treasures dearly. It's what keeps his humanity alive, and even if he should mutate further he knows his can depend on his friends to keep that humanity going.
find me in my cave going insane over the design potential of a half-formed human-hive godling. the way her mouth moves makes me think she can open the plates and really honestly she deserves a proboscis. and bug wings. and the concept of metamorphosis
~ Helmet of Gladiator.
Date: A.D. 1st century
Medium: Bronze
Silly page that started out as warmup doodles assembled over time. Chaos unleashed!