Here’s a little piece from a collab I did with a friend of mine, Sebafox. He wanted to have me assist in creating a new modular scenario for a new drawing he was wanting to do, and I was happy to help. I’ve always been a fan of his modular content, so this was an opportunity I didn’t want to pass up.

Once again, thank you Seba for allowing me to work with you, and I’m looking forward to more things to draw in the future!

See his full version of the drawing here!


This collab also has a bit of a story I wrote as well!


It was one calm afternoon. Arthur was in his home working on a new gadget. It was a special type of raygun which could harmlessly detach parts from the body with a simple click of the trigger. Spending numerous days prototyping the design, Arty felt like it was ready for testing. First, he pointed the modular gun at his hand… *click* After a moment, the nerdy bunny felt a strange lightness, and noticed an odd breeze on his wrist. Looking over, he saw that his arm ended in a flat stump, and right on the table was the opposite end. Arty flexed and attempted to move his detached part, noticing his fingers curling in the same motions that his mind was telling it to. Amazed at the successful and painless segmentation of his arm, he wondered… could it be reversed? With a quick motion, Arty picked up his disembodied hand off the table and gently pressed the two flat edges together, and with a soft squelch sound, the two parts reconnected seamlessly.

Getting rather excited, he called up his good friend Ryan, a young tiger who took pride in his skating expertise. Ryan, hearing that Arty was wanting help with a project, was happy to assist his small bunny buddy. A few minutes passed, and Arty heard a knock on the door of his home. Eager to get started, He sprinted to the door, and greeted his tall feline friend. Arthur explained to Ryan how he had a little gadget that he wanted to run tests over, reassuring him that the experience would be harmless. Ryan reluctantly agreed, and the two of them found themselves in the living room.

Arty immediately urged Ryan to have a seat and get comfortable, as he was about to experience something he might “lose his mind over.” Ryan, following what he was told, decided to get comfy and make himself at home, propping his feet up on the coffee table. After sitting down on the couch, he left room for his pal to sit next to him, but he had other plans. “Arty, what did you mean it was something I would lose my mind over,” Ryan quickly asked, but was interrupted by the sensation of face planting onto the couch.

A moment later, Ryan curiously asked why his vision wasn’t shifting, as he could still feel his body sitting down. Upon that request, he felt two pairs of hands gently grab the sides of his head, and a sort of feeling of weightlessness as he was picked up from the couch. Ryan instantly saw what had happened. Sitting a little ways away from himself… was his own body void of a head. Ryan gulped, but then remembered what Arty had said, “perfectly harmless.” A curious hand then reached up to touch the flat surface that remained where his head once was. His neck had a soft tenderness to it, like his own fur had regrown over his stump.

After a while, Ryan was finished exploring this new feeling he had. Arty, wanting to test his gadget a little bit more, fired a beam right at Ryan’s waist. The tiger’s upper half cartoonishly slid to the side, resting flat on his wide stump. Arty, setting Ryan’s head down on the armrest, wanted to test out a little something. He knew his friend had some pretty large feet which made him blush whenever he looked at them. So he decided to use the modular gun to take both of them off… for science of course. Ryan, confused, heard two popping sounds, and then the feeling of his large stompers being lifted off the coffee table. Looking over from his spot on the couch, he noticed the rabbit gently picking the both of his feet up with a blush on his face.

After getting acquainted with the weight of his friends feet, Arty stacked them both under one of his arms. Getting another idea, he pointed the raygun at the tiger’s face and shifted a dial on it before pulling the trigger. In an instant, Ryan winced, but then noticed his view slowly getting further from where he was resting. He was gently picked up, and he noticed an odd feeling behind his eyes. Being quickly tuned around he noticed that his head was still resting on the arm of the sofa with an odd flatness to where his face once rested. “Arty, what are you planning on doing,” the tiger asked. The rabbit jokingly replied, “you’ll see.”

However, something odd happened in that moment, something unusual. The modular gun seemed to overcharge, malfunction, and burst with energy all at the same time. The two friends instantly were zapped with some odd photons from the gadget. Next thing you know, Arty was resting on the floor on top of his friend’s large sole. Ryan, concerned, asked, “was that supposed to happen?” Arty, shocked, nervous, and realizing something was wrong, blurted out, “N-no… Ryan, why can’t I move?” And the two of them remained in a predicament, split into dozens of pieces just waiting for one of their friends to stop by. Hopefully then they would be assisted in their current situation. At least the two hoped that their friends would help.