Year Ten of the Festival Familiars, Slinks!
You can see the other collections I’ve put together here:
https://sharasflightrisingblog.tumblr.com/post/685791722708598784/year-9-of-the-festival-familiars-deity-gem
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Slinks, my beloved harlequin
Second pic is transparent so naturally the white shows weirdly inline...
(June/Aug 2021)
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beastdesign for bills wierdmageddon form . . mostly did this as an exercise
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You notice something strange happening in the art store across the street...
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[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [PART 5] [Part 6] [Part 7] [Don’t Let it Reach the Heart]
you dropped your crown king
[This comic is part of my dbhc au, following the chaos and panic that ensues after Doc and Xisuma try to get Etho back online at the start of s9 after a very rough s8 finale that leaves him a little. broken. It's set to the vibes of Joywave's Destruction!]
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Another small task I've been putting off.
I've had this character in my head for the explorer universe for years now: "What if person, but too long?"
Very chatty, very slinky. Carries a banned dagger that works like a detonation-charge-powered can opener. There's probably crimes.
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also it’s sort of funny how Manwë sends a messenger to be like “hey do NOT go into exile that will be BAD and end BADLY. oh except fëanor you’re exiled anyway bc of the oath. but yeah it’ll still end badly” like what did you expect him to do. obviously not mass murder, which fair, I also wouldn’t expect that per se, but “something rash bc he’s pretty short on options” should’ve been.. foreseeable? I know it’s said Manwë cannot understand evil but it seems he also cannot understand like. a cornered animal
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What kind of hybrid would our Russian pilot Nikolai be? I’m not sure if you’ve written him already (sorry if you did!!)
Not to be cliche but he has bear energy 😏
Nah, a bear fits him so well :((
Big, burly russian man who is very hairy, very musky and runs hot like a furnace with the help of that nice layer of fat over his body, makes all the cold days and nights deep in the Russian forests seem like nothing when he nests with you in his den <3
Warm furs piled up in one of the chambers of the den, a small fire burning brightly in the hearth and you're laying in the burly arms of your mate, warm and sated with a big lazy grin on your face as Nik croons to you, his huge hairy chest almost vibrating with his purrs as he nuzzles his stubble against your cheek :((
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