“You’re still wearing one of our bodies.”
“I think I might keep it. The extra limbs could come in handy.”
ID: a digital drawing of the seventh doctor partially mutated into an insectoid form, with an extra pair of arms, shriveled wings like a moth just coming out of its cocoon, and spiky bits of carapace. He steps out of a brightly lit elevator into a darker room, bracing himself against the sides of the doorway with three arms. He grins toward the viewer and his eyes glow neon green. End ID.
From my sketchbook, Three and Jo being potatoes and Three um... Pondering the orb?
WI.P. Can any of you guess who it is?
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hey
hey you
yeah, you. over there, you right there in the clothes and with the face.
Take this. He will help you on your travels.
-and be a cheery, optimistic little shoulder and/or pocket buddy who makes sure to let you know you're doing a stellar job & remind you that you're loved and cared for.
...he also makes a GREAT Apple Pie!
A special treat for y’all
brooo imagine narry and harry hart outfit swap (i love your art sm and i am down horrendous for both of them)
-👓 anon
If I neaten up my hair more, perhaps I can become his copy
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