I promise I'll start drawing real stuff again one of these days.
It's just. The shiteposts are so much EASIER. and I just KEEP MAKING THEM aaAAaaaaaaaa

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So this probably needs some context.
A few college friends - exactly zero of which are furry - and I watch weird stuff together on some weekends. Cursed playthroughs of games. Video essays on holiday specials of TV shows best left forgotten.
Lately it's been an English dub of an Italian 3D sports cartoon called Extreme Football, which involves a couple dozen children playing mildly cursed improv soccer. The group's favorite character seems to be an extraordinarily lanky kid named Fat. He looks like a stretched-out Rapunzel and we love him.
Anyway,

Last night, 3 AM me had a killer headache and thought it would be a great idea to give a fursona to our group's least favorite character from the show (who also happens to be the lead).
And then post a sketch of said fursona to the group chat on April 1st.
I don't think they liked their present.

Maybe that's because I STILL have no ability to draw proper furries. Apologies to all involved.