MikaMonster

@mikamonster.bsky.social

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i'm Mika the LycheeMonster! (formerly LycheeDragon) furry trash!!! i make stuff when i can. monster.commissions@gmail.com https://linktr.ee/monstercommissions

HE WAS STEALING OUR FISHHHHHB
view of the car under the hood, ac lines dead center of the photo.
flowers in a pot on a stand in my bathroom, pink cheerful star-shaped bloombs of sharp triangular petals festoon the large-leafed stems of the "Starcluster Pink" variety. yard in the background.
a terribly cropped panorama image of 3 chill creatures all fishing on a beautiful lake woth kayaks and coolers and cheer
its Westy out on the other kayak. im sitting in the inflatable raft after we moored to a dock
comic panel from Moyashimon, depicting the sake yeast microbes all standing at respectful attention, holding supportive banners, cheering on our main character's love life. there's an accidental yellow pen mark i seem to have added.
delicious shrimp tacos
missing bag notice. it is shaped like a giant fig newton, black, 2 zippers. holds expensive electronics in it.
it's Thatcher an old orange lapcat
box of delicious pastries, one bear claw, one atrawb rhubarb crumble, one Cream Puff XXL
Hourly comic panel 10-11 PM: See about finishing up hourlies and falling asleep. This is my normal twisty sleeping position when I don't have my big squishy pillow to cuddle to sleep. I snore with my big open mouth.
Hourly comic panel 9-10 PM: REGRET not bringing video games with me... My big sad face with weeping eyes and mental weight hatchmarks as I regret not bringing my Switch, DS, and missing my games in general....
Hourly comic panel 8-9 PM: Eat tasty sushi for dinner. My big excited face open maw as I deliver a piece of sashimi via chopsticks to my excited tongue! My eyes glimmer in excitement and joy.
Hourly comics panel 7-8 PM: I guess the Seahawks won the superbowl. Lots of "Woo" guys out & about. A blurry simplified city-scape of Seattle from a hill, space needle illuminated, and many speech bubbles shouting Woo from the city.
Hourly comic panel 6-7 PM: Refining comics... GOOD STUFF! on top of my comic panels sketchbook page, with shiny stars! I'm happy with my work so far.
Hourly comic panel 5-6 PM: Drawin' hourlies!~ Me sitting on the couch again, finishing up my recent panels. I forgot to shade in my clothes in this one, oops! Oh well.
Hourly comic panel 4-5 PM: Phome call with friend when walking home. Glad they're okay, but oof... Lot's going on. Listened to them for quite a while, and encouraged them to visit the flea market even though we were leaving, it would be open for a bit longer.
Hourly comic panel 3-4PM: Happy bathroom time & more browsing! I finally had a better poo, and then got to browse more lovely wares. Cute ceramics! Fun prints! Awesome patches!
Hourly comic panel 2-3 PM: Browsing & Charging phone. We 3 critters look from the bottom left corner at the huge crowd around the vendor stalls. A small frame in this panel shows my phone charging from a celing extension cable, resting on a table next to my backpack.
Hourly comic panel 1-2 PM: Walk to Furry Flea Market. Sage leads with Thatcher cat in her baby sling, followed by Deo, then by me. We walk up those notorious Seattle hills to get to the market.
Hourly comics panel 12-1 PM: Wake up, comic, & get ready. Backpack in the armchair, Starting hourly comics frames on the couch. I sit and draw to start the day, before heading out.
Hourly comics panel 11-12: Eat breakfast made by GF. She made us all egg and cheese sandwiches, mine had kimchi in it too for flavor. Tiny dinner table feels cozy.
Hourly comic panel 10-11 AM: Wake up, try to shit. I sit on the toilet with my chin in my hand, trying to poo. It takes many tries but I finally do.
Hourly comics panel 2-10 AM: Blessed couch sleep. I am snuggled on the leather couch with a blanket on my legs, still wearing my hoodie from the club, passed out and blissfull.
hourly comics panel 1-2 AM: Home from the club. Our crew lays on the floor, couch, and I am on my way to the bathroom.
A self-portrait of the artist as a hyena, in a squished, down-trodden expression. Crouched, yet sitting up, the creature still looks forward to the present brow furrowed, mouth turned down in a frown, tail curling around in comfort. The creature waits, and sits as it is.