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four digital paintings of a gnomish woman in a kneeling pose. Each painting uses a different color palette. the first is done in shades of brown with soft green and yellow highlights. the second is done in shades of blue with yellow and pink highlights. the third is done in shades of pink with a mustard yellow contrast. the final one is done in shades of green with a peach contrast.

Set 4!

four digital paintings of a gnomish woman in a kneeling pose. Each painting uses a different color palette. the first is done in shades of brown with soft green and yellow highlights. the second is done in shades of blue with yellow and pink highlights. the third is done in shades of pink with a mustard yellow contrast. the final one is done in shades of green with a peach contrast.

Set 4!

Thanks for the artshare! I do a lot of fantasy character art and limited color palette work. (There is nsfw on my page, all labeled)

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usually I put these types of outfits on my oc Kouto, but this time I decided to do it for their partner Talib instead, because he also deserves to look fabulous.

Papercraft ocs are just such a fun idea

Art of several characters wearing silly shirts. The original shirts are also shown below the character art. From left to right: Raisha, elf woman wearing a shirt that says "dear fat girl, don't be afraid to get on top. # if he dies he dies." Kaen, elf man wearing a tank top that says "Mr. Submissive." Talib, elf man wearing a hoodie that says "I'm here for the glory hole" on the front and "glass artist guild" on the arm. Kouto, nonbinary elf wearing a "sex kitten" shirt. Melachi, dwarf woman wearing the same fat girl shirt Raisha has.

Here's a much older piece with even more silly shirts lol

K'arik is aroace, sex repulsed, and romance repulsed. He wants none of it. It bothers him when people assume he's romantically involved with his friends. I also have Talib, ace and demi romantic. He is sex neutral. Some sex is a hard no for him, but other stuff is fine. He's in a kinky throuple.

Doodle of an elf using forearm crutches and wearing a shirt that says "Sex is my physical therapy"

Doodle of the elf from the first picture now being pulled aside by another elf who looks annoyed. Dialogue: Elf 2: "Getting bent over a sofa is not physical therapy." Elf 1: "aw, come on." The second elf is wearing a shirt that says "50% deaf, 50%blind, 100% done with your bullshit."

I like drawing my ocs in silly shirts I've seen lol

Looking at a tough financial spot coming up, so I'd appreciate any reposts to spread awareness of my books!
#booksky #writesky #indieauthor

It's so pretty, isn't it? I bought it from Rena's Thread and Crafts, there are soooo many beautiful gradient yarns there, all 100% cotton.

I don't post my crochet projects very often. Finished a skirt recently!

March Monthly Palette Draw any character using ONLY the colors in the palette. If your art program can do it, it’s legal. Blend modes, overlays, etc - go crazy. tag it with #Marpalette26 to share it with the community! a palette of greens, cream and grey

Hey guys! It's time for

March Monthly Palette!

This palette is for community use and you can use it to create beautiful pictures of your OC or existing characters. You can't use colors that aren't in the palette 🎨

Have fun! Use #Marpalette26

#limitedpalette #art #artsky #palette #colors

Eureka has lots! The most noticeable is the scar that splits his face--it's highly visible, but doesn't bother him. Other, smaller injuries actually cause him more daily discomfort. In the second Stellar Eclipse book, Dark Lightning, he's shown taking medicine to help manage his chronic pain.

"Who is this? Do we have guests, Thelir?" His tongue was too slow to pronounce the tap at the front of her name. Tawei stepped forward and bowed her head respectfully. "I'm At'ali's daughter, Tawei. You remember, don't you?" "Ah, Atali… yes, of course." He'esh nodded, though his gaze drifted past Tawei with a look of concern. "Is she still angry with me?" "No, no," Tawei's expression mirrored the same discomfort Evarin felt hearing her grandmother spoken of with a living pronoun. "My mother forgave you already, He'esh." "Oh, that's true, yes. Yes, I remember now…" He sighed and a smile returned to his face. Evarin stepped forward and cleared her throat to catch his attention, bowing one he looked her way. "He'esh? I'm At'ali's granddaughter, Evarin. I'm the singer you asked for." She kept her eyes on him, ignoring the movement in her peripheral as the orcish medics all looked her over and Ikar's wife straightened her posture. He'esh laughed and reached out to take her hand. In his raspy, tired voice he spoke to her in the ancestral urukin language.

"A grandchild of my dear cousin, come to send me off. Welcome, little cousin, and thank you." "It is a great honor, He'esh. I should be thanking you for the invitation," Evarin replied with equal fluency. He'esh perked up and his voice took on a tone of delighted curiosity. "It is always a joy when our young ones learn the old tongue. You speak it so well! Who was your teacher?" "You were, you old boar," Evarin teased, though her heart clenched with uncertainty; she couldn't tell if he had actually forgotten or if he was only joking. His expression gave nothing away as he laughed again and chose to reply in the modern common tongue. "Ha! You must have had a secret second teacher then. I certainly couldn't have given you such a perfect accent. Well, well, how is the song then?" "I'm here to rehearse it with your medical choir. With their skill, I'm sure it won't take long to perfect the harmonies and make final adjustments." Evarin's nerves crawled under her skin, but she maintained her posture and kept her face as relaxed as she could. Ikar's wife, Urzu if Evarin recalled correctly, scoffed and stepped forward, baring her curled tusks and their glittering decorations.

"He'esh, is this young gnome really the one you asked for a death song? I expected someone from your council of elders, or an experienced head chorist." She glared down at Evarin, puffing out her chest with her secondary breasts on full display despite the cold weather. He'esh grumbled and tried to sit up with his daughter's help. "Urzu. Weren't you made a priestess in your own youth? Surely you understand a young voice can still carry great power." He gave her a withering look. "You did tell me you had no interest in this song. If you've changed your mind, perhaps you can join the choir." Urzu snorted in response, but said no more. Young, yes; Evarin was still only thirty years old. But she was hardly a child. She lifted her head and turned to address the medics standing a short distance from the family. Their head chorist was an older woman, her role made clear by the decorative jeweled cuffs on her curled tusks; the tiny crystals caught the light and brought a gleam to the sides of her mouth, though they weren't as elaborate as the one's Urzu wore. Evarin swallowed her nerves and lifted her voice. "If there are singers ready for me, I'd like to rehearse as soon as possible." She kept her gaze steady under the scrutiny of the old head chorist. The woman nodded slowly.

#snippet from a writing session today. Cleaned this scene up a little. Evarin visiting her dying mentor and preparing to rehearse with a choir for the song that will end his life. The woman who pushes back here is He'esh's daughter in law, grand priestess of another clan, who married his eldest son.

During his breeding season, Mori's like a puppy doing tricks at random in an attemtp to beg for treats. He just does little dances at his wife seductively until she tells him yes or no, and if she's in the right mood he gets what he wants (pegged)

For Mori it changes with the seasons! He's a bird dude, so half the year his libido is so low it may as well not exist, and the other half of the year He's growing breeding plumage and his hormones and instincts make him so horny. His wife has a more normal libido, cuz she's not a bird person.

Mori nearly died in the wake of a hurricane as a small child. So even years later in his early 30s, stormy weather puts him on edge. If it's particularly bad, he retreats to a little safe room in his house so he can wait out the storm and not be totally overwhelmed by a panic attack.

Evarin and several orcish elders using vocal magic to anchor K'arik during a sacrifical magic ritual. This is the ascension or awakening ritual. Through it, he becomes extra sensitive to the spiritual realm, which allows him to easily commune with the dead to serve his role as a clan leader.

The goblin revolution was a bloody affair, but it did ultimately result in greater equality between the people species, over the next several generations. Every goblin population has their own personal martyr saints from the revolution.

Some goblins adults have gills while others do not. They evolved this way to be able to forage and hunt on land and in the water at the same time, as well as being able to handle threats in both environments. Splitting the tasks made them more socially cooperative and effective at survival.

Colored digital drawings of four amphibious goblins. Two have long ears and two have gill frills. From left to right: Relik, colored like an ornate chorus frog, wearing a reddish brown tunic and glaring with their throat puffed up. Bu'ari, colored like a wild axolotl with a yellow undertone, looking nervous and wearing a sleeveless green and white dress with a belted pouch, also holding a knobbly cane. Eibi, colored like a spotted salamander, also nervous, wearing a reddish purple dress and cream colored scarf. Ti'al, colored like a leucistic axolotl, glaring ahead and holding a twisted cane. Below, each of them is portrayed as a martyr with some fatal injury. Relik the Headless, wearing armor and holding their own glaring head with blood pouring from their neck and mouth. Bu'ari the Blind Healer, eyes gouged out, with an armful of flowering plants. Eibi the Unfallen, held upright by a spear through their torso that has been turned into a battle flag. Ti'al the Three-Eyed Wyrm, now a massive olm-like creature with three dark eyes, curling around the other three.

Martyr saints of the goblin revolution, and the immortal deity that guards them. #goblins #art #characterart #characterdesign #fantasy #fantasyart #artsky #writesky

I sure do!

Sketchbook drawing of a part orc gnomish woman crouching over a bird man who is laying on his back with his wings splayed. She smiles at him with a cheeky grin, showing off her tusks while her large breasts hang down over his knees. "Ready for me, pretty bird?" She asks. He wordlessly grins back with a giddy wide-eyed look on his face, all his feathers very fluffed. Both of them have erect penises. The woman also has a lot of body hair and thick sideburns as well as a goatee. She's much bigger than the bird man.

Late night #nsfw doodle. I need to draw Evarin more often in her final look, she's at her most confident here. And Mori sure loves it!

The vocal magic is my favorite part! Granted, I'm not writing any lyrics for it, because I don't really have that skill lol. But! I don't thik the lyrics are needed to describe the use of song magic. A lot of magic terms share roots with music words, so it's fun to connect them this way!

Little landscape study for a warmup. Columbia Valley Gorge, Oregon side, with a view of the Vista House.

I don't have the means to donate or do a lot of very direct support/activism, but I do want my followers to know I'm a trans ally and I am absolutely against the transphobic legislature happening right now. It's awful and we gotta do everything we can to stop it.

Of my main trio, K'arik is the strongest and Mori is seemingly the weakest. But Evarin's the one with the moat versatile skills. Magic use is hard to measure for strength, since it's not typically used in destructive ways. "Strength" here is more a test of endurance.

Magic history is a required part of studies for any magic related major in universities. Since ancient languages and ancestry tend to be an important part of how magic is used, professional magic users have to learn the history. Whether or not they remember all of it is a personal matter lol