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Carved skull of an alligator
photography by afton
Scareygators in a nutshell
Im sorry for what I’ve made.
This started with me wanting to make a shitpost edit of my fursona because they look exactly like Allie from Where’s my water (my childhood btw) and then lead to me making a haha funny Jonathan looks like the scarecrow from Wizard of Oz
Boom this monstrosity
Hank x Alligatia
A sorta crack pairing of shipping my fnf self insert Alligatia with Hank because I felt like drawing nice girl x killer boyo
She is gifting him a blender :3 and Hank now accepts her as his alligator gf. THEY ARE SO CUTE I LOVE THEMM
Here is something pog swaggers! This is my fursona (yes she is a reptile but can still be called that) that I finally feel connected to. She is a flowergator that I prefer to call Alligatia
I like to ship her with (human) Whitty since self insert is valid. I’ll post a human version which is basically just me. My pronouns are she/they!
Can you also tell I’m a GF kinnie
Day 13 - Urban In 1935, it was claimed in East Harlem that an 8-foot Alligator inside of their sewer systems, which was publicized intensely and spawned the claim and urban legend that there's Alligators all across NYC's underbelly, along with spawning the same rumours in other cities aswell. According to old stories, they were flushed down to the sewers, and found each other, quickly bonding with one another soon after to thrive. Realistically, the sewers arent healthy enough to have any fully grown alligators roaming underneath, especially in Manhattan. But there's been reports of rescuing small babies, so perhaps this is one of the most believable?
Dangerous show 🐊🐊🐊🐊🐊🐊
the vibe i bring to the function
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Leviathan Bogjaw VIII
Skin: Green & light yellow underside
Eye: Black Iris, Yellow Sclera
Hair: N/A
Age: 38
Height: 4’7”
Weight: 243 lbs
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Background: Noble
Gender: Male
Class: Barbarian
Species: Alligator Lizardfolk
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Languages: Common/Draconic/Goblin
Traits: I am loud, brash, and arrogant and don’t try or intend to hide myself
I hate the often mundane and want/look for the spontaneous adrenalean seeking adventures I hear so much of
Ideals: Never settle for a simple day to day cycle, shoot for an exemplary life
Be grateful for what some have provided, but don’t be afraid of following your own passion
Bonds: The Bogjaw estate is a prized possession of mine and will fight my hardest to keep it in good hands
My family has a good name I will try my absolute best to keep that name in regards
Flaws: I am quick to anger and will someone off if insult, injure, or offend me and may often injure them based on severity
I am very blunt and tell people how it is with no sugar coating, uncaring about their feelings
Backstory: The Swampy Marshes of Barrugia are a daring place full of danger. Where not many how traveled there could survive more or less thrive. But the lineage of Leviathan Bogjaw I made it possible for his friends and family. Trying his hardest to provide for them, he struck a gold mine of selling and trade for rice crops. Once they found this potential, they soon started building a sturdy fortune fit for a king. Letting it trickling down generations building on to quite the enriching and wealthy estate in such an unfair environment. Leading to the current owner and operator Leviathan Bogjaw VIII. Who isn’t happy in his current privileged life feeling empty, with every shindig he attends, every poker game he played chips in full, every last wealthy required activity. He feels hollow with no fulfillment in sight, hearing tales of spectacular adventure and wondrous might, he feels he could at least try it out to see how enthralling it is, and fueling his life’s fire. Deciding on becoming an adventurer, he left the Bogjaw estate and put his brother Jonus Bogjaw in charge, and set out to adventure, hoping to fill that hearty hole.