#surrogate spoilers

[flamiart]

I've spent enough time on this one to warrant a post on the main blog lol

Coming at you from Surrogateverse, Hastur, the King in Yellow, dressed to the nines for this year's Spring Rite! He sure wanted to show that midriff.

Bonus detail of the horny belt piece because I'm SO proud of it:

[flamdoodles]

oh he big mad now.

spoilers for Surrogate!

Hastur had enough.

There were no words for this. For the madness that took him. For the rage that someone, some enemy would dare to attack at the end of the games, would hit his guests just to distract him, would dare go for his Arthur and his home and whatever else it was they wanted here.

How dare they?

How dare they?

Hastur lost his mind.

He trembled.

Expanded.

Grew.

Grew until he towered above the arena, high enough to see all the stupid walking tumors trying to breach his home, and he fell upon them with the kind of ravenous fire reserved for falling stars.

[aktrashpanda]

I'm still out here campaigning for Surrogate.

You know the fic is good when you join for the fandom faves but it turns out it's the OCs that have you in a chokehold.