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trixie lulamoon wearing her cape and wizard hat, looking towards the viewer with a sharp tooth grin while smoking a cigarette
bart, dont give the horse cigarettes [commission]
The True State Of Our Souls πΎπ
#art #furry #therian #3D
hey im gonna be at furswap this sunday!!! i'll be in the NSFW section with new zines, prints, mini prints and vinyl stickers! please stop by and say hi to your favorite wolp :#)
Furswap is back again for another art market! Come on in and warm up from the cold of winter with all of us on Sunday, Feb 8th at Quality Flea Center! Just in time for Valentineβs Day, our 18+ section is returning with a bigger selection than ever! As always, entry is free! Link below for more info!
A blue mew floats in the void. They face away, leaving the beholder with only the stoic view of their back. "Still here? ... Well, I try not to show it much... But I'm really, REALLY scared..." They shiver, holding their chest. A dark, almost bloody-looking aura, emanates from their front. This must be an effect of the void, an ethereal Realm Beyond Worlds. The dark aura fades as they straighten back up. "So I want you ask you this one more time..." Turning their head behind themselves, the mew holds their tail as they look to the beholder with a tear in their eye, and a wavering smile. "Just to be sure."
Facing the beholder, the mew beckons in full, full view. They reach out their hand, expression worried yet hopeful. Their tail curled in questioning; a faint sine wave behind their head. "Please come with me? Help me face my woes?"
A hand reaches out, holding the mew's hand with gentle firmness. It is a human hand. This is the one whom the mew was speaking to. "Of course." The human says, in her native tongue. It seems though that the two can understand each other, in this mysterious place. Mew looks on at the two hands for a moment, eyes fixed in flat affect. Then they tear up, a wave of joyous, thankful, and relieved emotion overtaking their face. Smiling at their friend, the small blue cat speaks again in response to the human's promise. "Thank you..."
"Then it's time for us to go!" With the human's hand in theirs, the mew flies forward! As they fly, the human, in a white yukata wrapped right over left, is transformed into a PokΓ©mon! This new fox-like form is small, and looks like a cross between a vulpix, a nickit, and a zorua. Now mew's hand is the one doing the holding. The once-human's red, glove-like paw fits comfortably in their grasp. Accelerating towards a light up ahead, the mew looks on, beset with joy and elation! "To the world... where my people wait!" With a smile, they close their eyes, as the page fades to white.
Since the Prologue, "Departure", is 4 pages, it just occurred to me it'd be neat to post it here as a preview of my #pmd comic: Seekers of Knowledge, Keepers of Secrets!
Chapter 1 is forthcoming, and I'm excited to truly begin showing you the story!
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a three panel sketch of the character sinkdog (originally by daleport996) laying on a cluttered, filthy counter. she's surrounded by dirty dishes, and her basin is full of dishes and dirty dishwater, which trickles out as she sits up on her elbows, looking exhausted. in the next panel she is throwing a dish and leaning forward, causing her contents to come crashing out of her onto the floor. in the third panel she's standing, tethered to the counter by a drainpipe, looking at the shattered mess of dirty dishes and dishwater spattered on the floor. the remnants of her basin pour down her legs. the sink in a disabled household is a constant source of stress and yuckiness and i wanted to make some sinkdog fanart with that bit of pain in it. we don't usually see her all gross and dirty and miserable. someone on tumblr talked about how sinkdog is kinda cathartic because you scoop all the yucky parts out of the girl to make her into an object of cleanliness (and how it's ironic because she's kink art) and it had me thinking about how sinks are also yucky. feeling like even if you scrape yourself hollow, girlhood can still feel dirty. inescapable. plus the torment that you'll never be really done doing dishes because more dirty dishes are produced daily haha
one must imagine sisyphus
my fursona, Elicat, a grey anthro kitty tboy, sits while looking shyly at the viewer, blushing as his leash dangles from his collar ,, as he wears a bikini top (he doesnt wear pants), fishnets, arm warmers, and thigh highs. His short, fluffy tail curls cutely in embarrassment.
tboy in bikini top ,,
I fucked up big time by not being born in the right body. My mistake, please continue beating me with a big stick. Thank you.
i love drawing with pens <3
Within dark cloud swirls against a night sky, a Mega Absol dives dramatically, reaching downward with their right forepaw!
Swooping down from the night sky, a Mega Absol makes their dive!
Drew this as a phone background, hence, looong. Was a nice change of pace, to try the "cel shading with airbrush highlights" shading style again, then just going to town with the zoom blurs!
made for @ickyslicky.bsky.social !
yeah from watching gameplay i feel like i'd be into Tactics tbh I might give it a go
which final fantasy game would u recommend for somepony wanting to get into the series
I love freaks I'm a freak-lover
thank u thank u thank u!!! <33
woof.
it/he tboy says hey as his packer falls out of it's 35" inseam tripp shorts
omg thank you!!! i've been working on tattooing a lot lately actually :")
doodlez
a digital sketch of a tiger with a small pair of wings, its paws held up or extended in front of it. The perspective is flattened, the shapes are simplified, and the colors are scribbled and layered, giving the piece a sense of child-like playfulness.
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thank you so so so much!!! <3 im so humbled by how kind everypony was
whatever that voice inside you is saying - let it go & growl instead
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i will be tabling for the FIRST TIME EVER !!!!! i'll be in the nsfw section, hope to s33 some of you there <3