#OC: Snip

[samtistic]

Lasso tool is fun *drowns it in effects and other brushes*

[rins-cafe]

snip

[snipdoodle]

Bun girl 4 u

[leap-0n]

Screenshot draw-over from SoD, Rest In Peace man 🫡

[nextgenfoals]

Snips x Snails, the most boy pony you'll ever meet

(Please, how could I NOT name this guy puppy dog tails??) Tails works at a local animal shelter! :3 — mod charm

[philonob]

The Cursed

[flairfiend]

What is a dragon game but another place for blorbo simulator...

Just some prettied up portraits of my beloved, Sordid and Hari

Both she/her!

[chiropteracupola]

guy who doesn't have anything to regret.

[sulli-villain]

it's what the people want!

i think.

[plushieroyale]

cuts off your pinky finger

”AAAH WHAT THE FUCK ?? OH MY GOD.”

He is. bleeding profusely . and clutching his hand!

[fizzlefer]

days 2 & 3 of drawing a randomly generated pony every day (until i get bored): snips & snails!

[stilettomafiosas]

(2023) snips meets dragon's splatoon dello

[kalmiaphlox]

WIP or Snip, you decide

thank you @xxnashiraxx and @busy-baker for the tags!

OK, Last time I gave yall something very weird so here is something nice(ish).

From a future chapter of "Till Lies Break Our Hearts" that isn't all that far away. 😚

Astarion is playing a dangerous game.

They hold that pose, her back bowing, supported effortlessly in his arms while staring into each other's eyes for what should be a blissfully intimate moment, but Astarion is left disturbingly conflicted. Is now a good time, or would that be exceptionally awkward given the prior conversation, even if it ended on a lighter note? What if Hircine rejects this advance? There's only so much boundary crossing one can take before they push back.  He hesitates for too long and for the umpteenth time tonight, Hircine stuns Astarion—and also herself by the uncertainty flickering across her features when she grabs his collar between her hands, pulling him down. Their lips meet, and her's are certainly not as soft as he expected. He's never thought of such a thing, ever, especially not when resting his head against her chest, listening to the feeble, but steady beat of Hircine’s heart following a feeding. He expected more timidity from his wife, and by the way their lips easily found each other, the rising heat of her flesh branding itself against his, Astarion knows she has, at the very least, kissed someone before.  A few more beats pass before she breaks the kiss, the gray of her skin turning a plum in what he assumes is embarrassment at her own audacity. He won't let a moment like this pass though, and Astarion closes the gap once again for another kiss, a lingering taste. Hircine needs to think he wants more from her. They like the chase, that chance to feel desirable, and then he'll pull back on his flirtations when it's time for her to chase him. Love and lust is a game at the end of the night, and Astarion has played it masterfully more times than he can count. It's stayed very tame by the time they pull away, and really those sweet pecks on the lips are his favorite, they always leave both sides wanting more, even if he's the only one left alive at the end. If he has to suffer for eternity, he's going to find some minimal amount of enjoyment in it. A shudder travels through Hircine's slight frame as he helps her stand back upright, now dazed, and a little confused at the turn of events for the night. Did she think they would just end with some mild chatter and call it quits? No, no. I'm in this for my freedom. Everything is at stake! And fine, maybe he's the tiniest bit hungry for more than just her blood. He's a man deprived of soft, non-sexual affection, and if he's married, he's going to wring out every benefit that shackle might grant him.

Tagging @davenswitcher, @amoremagnificentbastard, @andauril, @roguishcat

@obsessedwhyyes, @pinkberrytea and @bakuliwrites

[birdcatt]

its awkward for everyone involved except for this guy

[nextgenfoals]

Puppy Dog Tails and Prickly Parsnip

A next-next-gen! Piney loves hikes and woodworking :)) — Mod charm