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Hi hi hi, I'm going absolutely feral for the animation you posted and watched it like 30 times already and kept pausing to see all the frames and everything, it's amazing and amazing song choice!!

If you have them could you post the two frames with Tango in them? I love the way you draw him so so much

here they are! now go watch the animation again 50 times

and YOU SHOULD REWATCH IT 50 TIMES WE WORKED SO HARD ON IT

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VULTURE CULTURE

THIS ANIMATION IS FINALLY DONE WE WORKED REALLY HARD ON IT, PLEASE GO CHECK IT OUT ON -> YOUTUBE !!! OR YOU CAN RB IT!!!!!

HERE ARE SOME OF MY FAVORITE FRAMES

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE GO WATCH IT PLEASE

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dodge, defend, attack!

[my piece for @trafficzine]

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decided to color in a sketch I drew while I was at work.I liked and hated every iteration of this guy's head I dont think id ever settle on one so ill just stop

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Idiots

textless and other version because im indecisive as fuck

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Rancher Prompt/Idea

Werewolf Tango in his wolf form (or normal form, doesn't matter) just being extra clingy to normal Jimmy because full moon is here and he just needs to hold/protect his rancher.

Let is be so! Werewolves aren't the only one affected by the full moon, though.

Jimmy glanced up at the full moon with wary eyes, then yanked the curtains closed. It’d been so cloudy lately, he’d forgotten what phase it was until the perky thing blared light through all his windows. Even without standing in its light he felt dizzier than usual, his muscles weakened. Luckily he had nowhere to be for the night and could simply haul up and wait it out.

A crash came from the hall outside his bedroom. Jimmy spread out his wings in alarm, ready to flee. More thumps and bumps followed. Warily, he stretched out to pull open his door, peeking out with baited breath.

He only saw a flash of golden fur before the entire door was thrown open. Jimmy was pushed to the floor by a paw as large as his torso. Bless his plush carpet for keeping his head from cracking open, but even still he was left reeling as hot breath huffed against his hair. He cracked open one eye to the sight of blood red eyes and a short muzzle growling down at him. “Tango?” He muttered, surprised and more than a little annoyed. “What on earth-”

Tango’s entire demeanour switched, from an enraged beast ready to chomp him in half to a whining pup trying to make himself as small as possible. Small, in this case, was his haunches reaching Jimmy’s shoulders rather than a head above his head. The beast lifted his paw off Jimmy and dipped his nose until Jimmy was being pushed up into a sitting position.

That was how Jimmy found himself sitting on his floor with a dog the size of a truck wrapped around him. He ran his hands through Tango’s fur, frowning down at him. “Are you all right, dear?”

Tango only whined back. Though he’d always had trouble controlling his transformations, it had been in the exact opposite direction. Anger so deep he couldn’t stop himself, only able to get a hold once he calmed or collapsed from the exhaustion of maintaining the form.

Jimmy glanced over at the window. A sliver of moonlight still leaked from between the curtains. He couldn’t get up to try tying it closed like this. “Oh well,” he sighed, burying his face in Tango’s fur. “But try not to knock everything over next time- especially me!”

Tango’s tail was already wagging lazily beside him. Jimmy pouted. “You’re lucky I have nothing better to do... Though I suppose it would be difficult to find such a thing.” He admitted. The night was cold, and a corpse like him hardly produced its own warmth. Even if he was always a cuddle bug, it was rare that Tango was both conscious of himself and able to maintain this form.

While blissfully indulging in his partner’s presence, he didn’t hear the intruders until it was too late. Two pale faces appeared in the doorway, snickering to themselves. “You a chew toy, Tim?” Grian asked.

“Oh shut it.” Jimmy shoved his face deeper into Tango’s fur to avoid looking at his sire-brothers. “Don’t you have better things to do than bother me? It’s only just past dusk.”

“Well, aren't you ungrateful? We only came to check on our dear, helpless Timmy after hearing the entire floor shatter to pieces above us.” Lamented Martyn, throwing his hand to his forehead.

Jimmy intended to reply with some sort of – certainly very clever – comeback, but the previously happy beast wrapped around him suddenly shifted. A dangerous growl reverberated through Tango’s form, teeth bared at the intruders, eyes locked on them. Oh dear...

Martyn ducked out immediately, knowing full well the signs of an angered werewolf as well as what they could do to a vampire on a full moon. Grian on the other hand, of course, stood his ground. In fact he stepped fully into the open doorway and wagged his finger at Tango. “Oh, you’re going to be rude to us? After you broke into our manor and ruined a thousand dollar vase?”

Double oh dear.

Tango lurched forward with a roar, snapping his jaws close enough for the hot gust of air to throw Grian to the ground. Jimmy grabbed hold of the fur of Tango’s neck, trying to sooth him back down. An enormous paw scooped Jimmy close instead. “Tango!” He called.

It seemed to finally occur to Grian what night it was. That even a small werewolf like Tango was at his barely controlled full strength and he, the self-proclaimed unmatched terror of the night, was slowly burning under the same bath of moonlight. He staggered up to his feet and inched back. “Well aren’t you moody.”

“Grian if you don’t leave us alone I’ll... I’ll tell Scar you secretly want to buy his crystals.”

Grian gasped, and from around the corner he could hear Martyn go, ‘Oooh.’

“You wouldn’t care.”

“I’m calling him right now, in ten seconds. He likes me, he’ll believe it.” Jimmy promised, reaching for the phone from Tango’s hold. “He’ll be giving you his sales pitch for weeks!”

From the look of his sire-brother’s face he knew he would pay tomorrow for even making the threat. But he was gone before Jimmy could start to punch in any numbers. As soon as the other vampires were out of sight Tango’s hackles smoothed down. He released his grip on Jimmy just enough for him to jump up and pull the werewolf back. “Ignore them, love, I’d like to return to our previous cuddling.”

Man or wolf, Tango would never turn down cuddling. Tango curled back around Jimmy with an annoyed whine. Jimmy smiled, relaxing once more into his partner’s embrace. It may be a boring night, but certainly not a cold one.

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Werewolf Tango being mad a vampire Jimmy because he did not really throw the ball.

Top Ten Anime Betrayals

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