Buddy Goodboy, Esq.

@buddygoodboy.com

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He/him, 38, attorney, aroace, neurodivergent. 18+ and sometimes NSFW! Writing, art, furries, Gundam. 18+ and sometimes NSFW! https://buddygoodboy.com linktr.ee/BuddyGoodboyEsq

Bandit Heeler at the beach, in bright swim trunks, holding an enormous ice cream cone, with his gut and love handles sagging over his waistband.
Gift art from Preston Bear, by Ukabor. Preston has Buddy rolling on his back and kicking as Preston gives him belly rubs.
The butt of a horse fursuiter, complete with a roadside sign that reads “Wide Load.”
Buddy Goodboy is turning into a jiggly pudding of a dog.
Astrozone’s giraffe OC Lily is pointing out the scenery but her enormous butt is blocking your view. For some reason, you don’t mind. Her tight short-shorts read “Juicy” across the back.
Buddy raises a chocolate milkshake to toast the viewer at a New Year’s 2026 party. Buddy looks particularly chunky, like scoops of melting ice cream stacked up.
A little black pug lays sleeping on his side on a couch, eyes half-lidded and his tongue sticking out.
Video of the Anthrocon 2026 Orchestra warming up.
A fat, fat dragon fursuiter presses his belly on the window glass at Bill’s Burger and Bar in the Pittsburgh Westin.
A homemade badge of Buddy, with the caption “Who’s a good dog? You’re a good dog!” on top of a Fogo de Chao coaster set to “yes, please!”
Tina is a brown African elephant with pink hair, waving excitedly.
Buddy Goodgirl in waist-high water and a yellow bikini clinging to her generous curves, getting blasted from behind by an ocean wave!
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A little baby bunny!
Pen and ink sketches of Kamen Rider Ichigo, a little happy dragon tchotchke on my desk, and an attempt at a black Labrador. Dark values are hard in ink! I didn’t want to overdo it, so I think I underdid it.
Big Mac, fattened to a level that would immobilize any pony less physically strong, plops his butt right down over Buddy’s entire body and eats apple fritters. This fixes Buddy. Buddy is struggling to breathe with Mac’s butt eclipsing his face, but he uses his barely-visible paw to give a thumbs-up.
Buddy Goodboy chowing down gleefully on a cinnamon bun as big as he is.
MG Kämpfer
Korey Pimental's head shot.
This is a model sheet for Blitzø from Helluva Boss I drew, inked, and painted, for practice with a full sketch to acrylic gouache and ink workflow.
Buddy gives you a sardonic look. He’s wearing Krystal Starfox’s iconic bikini and eating a sandwich.
Buddy is strapped to a stone throne while mechanical arms feed him all the donuts in the world!
The aroace or aromantic/asexual pride flag is five stripes in orange, yellow, white, sky blue, and dark blue.
Loonatix Unleashed missed a lot of what made Looney Tunes work. Ditch the explicit links to the old characters—reference that some archetypes are always found, no matter where and when, and leave it at that. Make the Loonatics start off as blue collar workers—delivery guys. Start off with Bugs and Daffy jockeying for status on a delivery, to give us a light action set piece with the chance for some slapstick and show off the world a little. Introduce the Martians as an environmental hazard and authority. Also introduce something Bugs loves, like carrots, or a celebrity or something. (Maybe Lola, in the form of a billboard plastered all over the city?) When they finally get where they’re going, they’re given a package to deliver, but no address. They open it, and it’s clearly a science-fiction doohickey that’s supposed to contain awesome power. They and the rest of their crew decide to ditch it. At this moment, the Martians invade. At first, the crew try to run and hide. Before he hides, Bugs sees a little squirt under a damaged and dangling Lola billboard, unaware that they’re about to be squashed. The Martians destroy the rigging holding up the sign, and it starts to come down. Bugs dives, grabs the kid, and gets to safety. He lets the kid go, then turns back to watch Lola’s giant burning visage. He turns to a Martian invader. “Of course, you know,” he says, activating the science fiction device, “this means war.” One by one the rest of the crew are activated, learn and show off their superpowers, and bicker, as they do, but somehow successfully knock back some of the invaders from their neighborhood of Termite Terrace. They regroup, argue a bit about that to do next, but ultimately decide to use their powers for good. “It’ll never work,” complains Daffy. “We’d have to be crazy to fight the Martians.” “We’d have to be Loonatix,” says Bugs. Credits.
A pen and ink drawing of Blitzø Helluvaboss colored with acrylic gouache.
Shirtless, I sip from the head of Wiley Wolf in souvenir cup form. Great Wolf Lodge was a fun trip.
A figure strokes his chin with a thumb and forefinger. It is draped in the colors of the asexuality pride flag, black-grey-white-purple. A caption reads, “The only thing I’m fucking is stupid.”
Me and my twin brother at Gundam Base Chicago
A katana, handle wrapped in black synthetic fiber. It’s pretty dope.
A worm’s eye view of a giant mecha heavily inspired by the RX-78-2 Gundam, but with rabbit ears and its face made of shapes that look like “uwu.”
Two of Bluebrush’s prints, matted and framed on my bedroom wall. One shows a very fat anthro Big Mac squeezing a blushing Caramel to his side. The other shows Rarity in a bikini!
Buddy sits on a crumbling stone throne, strapped down, as three mechanical arms feed him all the donuts in the world.
A spherical bunny sits watching me with its ears perked up, but otherwise it’s just chilling on the grass in my building’s courtyard.
A small, round, brown-feathered house sparrow picks at the suet treat in my bird feeder.
The bunnies in my neighborhood are fearless. This little brown bunny has his ears up and is staring at me from the other side of a fence, but he’s standing his ground and eating greenery.
Buddy is a big, fat Labrador retriever toasting with a chocolate milkshake at a 2026 New Year’s Eve party.
The back of a Chicago street sign is absolutely plastered with stickers, but noticeable in the center is Fiona Maray in her “big tiddy horse” fursuit. :)
Buddy Goodboy is turning from a black Labrador retriever into a chocolate lab! Chocolate pudding, specifically!
Buddy Goodboy hoists a very large chocolate milkshake as a New Year‘s toast. Buddy is deliciously thick but especially so around his belly and hips. This year, get yourself a fat Labrador. You’ve earned it.
A masked and costumed Labrador retriever waves his paws and telekinetic sparkles fly out. He’s wearing what amounts to a purple hockey jersey with a big white arrow facing upward, black leggings, and lavender boots.
A hypnotized fox tilts his head to one side and says, “Ohh-kay!”
The Pyro-GX, cut into multiple pieces to fit onto my small 3D printer bed.
Fat dog carrying two large pizzas and a can. His large belly sags out of his shirt.
The body of a 1/100 Kampfer mobile suit model kit, missing its head, legs, and equipment. The cockpit hatch in the torso is open. The model has been painted in steel, grey, and turquoise.
Imperfect Cell from Dragon Ball Z, in PVC figure form, flails his arms and yells as he swells up.
A grumpy Buddy Goodboy hunches over and chews on a bite of sandwich. He’s a very fat anthropomorphic Labrador retriever wearing Krystal Starfox’s revealing metal bikini from Star Fox Adventures. The whole thing’s a reference to the “Krystal can’t enjoy her sandwich” meme that was played out years before Buddy got this piece commissioned.
Screenshot from a Twitter thread started by Paul Rugg talking about the cartoon Freakazoid! and its episode with the guy whose name you can’t say. Buddy: Paul, this is the joke that made child me realize that cartoons are made, not spawned from the ether, and that people made them. It’s your fault I still want to be a cartoonist when I grow up. :) Paul: Good. Then we did our job. Hey, I got all the way through without saying Candleja
An anthropomorphic bear with thickly muscled arms and a pronounced gut poses indignantly with his elbows akimbo. He wears a pink crop top and nothing else. He says, “No, I’m not wearing pants. It’s called Donald Ducking. Pooh does it. Look it up.” A caption box in the shape of a downward arrow obscures his crotch. The caption reads, “Anyway, this is how we got kicked out of the gay bar.”
My picture wall in my living room has a Blotch print of a dog and a fox sharing a mug of coffee, an Ursula Vernon print of a white rhinoceros painted over text pages, a flyer for the first show I was in with the Chicago Gay Men’s Chorus, and a large print of one of my oldest friend groups in furry drawn by Artmutt.
Buddy Goodboy offers a “cheers” with his milkshake at a New Years’ party! Buddy’s a black Labrador retriever with a white throat and chest, purple eyes, big belly, and a fat ass that he definitely uses to close the refrigerator door.
Buddy Goodboy struts his stuff! He’s wearing red suit pants, a yellow tie, and a tongue-out smile, and nothing else. I think it accents his curves nicely!
Hank McCoy, the X-Men’s Beast, gives a big snarl with his leonine snout.
Dethklok is coming back to Chicago with Amon Amarth in April, and I got tickets, baby! Get on board the zazz train to Zazzville!
Buddy Goodboy, crusading attorney at law, stares off into the future, aka the middle distance. He’s an anthropomorphic black Labrador retriever with a white throat, purple eyes, a burgundy collared shirt, and a dark blue necktie.
A grizzled, anthropomorphic fox with one glowing eye and one scarred eye scowls. He's wearing various straps and pouches over a tight bodysuit, reminiscent of early '90s "extreme" superhero comics.
The Red, Black, and Yellow Power Rangers have to be stranded somewhere because the actors who played them quit, so the writers had them spontaneously sprout flying powers, which required them to wear their helmets and took them forever to get around. This was one of several workarounds they used until they wrote a story reason to replace three of the lead actors.
The upper body of a 1/100 model kit of an MS-18E Kampfer, disassembled into its endoskeleton and external armor parts. The endoskeleton is painted iron, and the armor is shades of turquoise and grey.