genuinely didnt expect to have This much fun drawing some of the hermits as horses but here i am, already sketching a second batch immediately after finishing these ones,
hey. don't cry. we're gonna turn this whole town upside down and shake it till the coins come falling out of its pockets, and we're gonna sail through the night sky like a pair of bottle rockets!
I wonder if Vriska having a murderous spider for a lusus was part of Doc Scratch's machinations and if she could have had a scorpion lusus in another life
i see all the ways the choir can fight and raise y’all this:
Ocean can’t deal a good punch, nor is she very good at kicking (look at her. she’s got the same body structure of those towers you would make out of dry spaghetti and marshmallows in science class), but you know what she can do?
bite.
this girl bites HARD. once she’s latched on, she Won’t Let Go. she’s like a leech with red hair.
one time when Mischa was in a fight, Ocean LEAPT onto the other guy’s back and CLAMPED down on his shoulder. from the ground, Mischa just watched in awe as this dude spun around wildly, screaming, as this whole ginger clung onto him like a gnat with a revenge plot.
people are less inclined to continue fighting when you take a chunk out of them, and Ocean knows this.
she can also tear up your skin with her fingernails. she WILL scratch you to pieces.
also! she may not have much physical prowess, but she can ABSOLUTELY verbally pummel you with her extensive vocabulary. someone was making fun of Constance, so Ocean went onto this huge school group chat with a bunch of other kids and typed out this long-winded message publicly detailing the bullies underage drinking problem, their relationship with an adult man when they’re a minor, and then calling them a whore in several different ways. while at choir practice, one of the other students in the chat called her and was like “Ocean— Ocean, she’s fucking crying, oh my god” about the kid who the text was calling out.
My favorite headcanon is that horned tieflings head bonk or nuzzle horns together as a means of affection, and horned tieflings nuzzle foreheads with non horned loved ones.