#SnakeWoman

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Chilling Medusa

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She's just chillin on a cloud

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Snakewoman (2005)

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A few of the D&D and Pathfinder characters I've made and played over the years lol

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The 46th edition of the 2023 Richard Murray Newsletter

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"Snake Women" #aiartist #gruesome #creepy #dark #darkart #darkness #digitalartist #digitalillustration #hellimagery #horror #horrorart #horrorartist #midjourneyart #gore #80shorror #followme #cinema #horrormovies #macabre #snakewoman https://www.instagram.com/p/CppNaG5IHVA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[turbobyakuren]

since this year will be the year of the snake, one of my future character art, i hope, will be my design(s) of Demeter (the greek goddess)

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[akechi-if-he-slayed]

slithering snakewoman i desire you carnally

[flowermeowffin]

ohh to be wrapped in a tail of a snakewoman....

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🐍Loan x Tommy 🍰

In which a lover comes with an apology (OC fic)

Warnings: none, fluff, short n sweet, blackman x black snakewoman, human x monster, OC fic, before work drop will edit later lol

When the diner was closed and the moon was full in the sky, Tommy went to see her.

The swamp wasn’t so terrifying now that he knew how to travel it. Or, really, now that he had protection while he moved through it.

It wasn’t anything to bring a few steaks that didn’t make the cut at the shop, throwing it into the water for the lurking gators and non-gators. Most of them were friendly from what he’s heard. The others only cared for him to hear their grumbling displeasure from the dark.

He knew he’s arrived to their meeting spot when the crickets quieted and glowing eyes began peering out at him from the bushes and murky depths below.

Those were not the eyes he was looking for, though.

Tommy shifted, turning off his boat light to allow the moonlight to glaze the water. It heightened his senses, his eyes was no match for the darkness and that was with glasses. The hair of his arms rose, August could feel an audience worth’s of eyes on him.

He called out, “You out here, Loan?”

Maybe.

The whole swamp pulsed with her voice. Around him, the creatures called and sang once again more excitedly as they knew their protector was present.

“I’m no siren or anythin’,” He said as he reached into his bag, “But I think I know to bring you out.”

Loan liked to hard to get when Tommy wasn't as punctual as he promised to be. For someone who spent so much time alone, Tommy wouldn't blame her for the attitude that comes from a broken promise.

Tommy had a trick up his sleeve though. He reached into the duffel he brought, it's ziiiiiip easing into the air like a reeling line.

Is that cake?

It took a very long time to learn how to hold in his flinches. Loan was already making herself comfortable, coiling most of her serpentine figure bulk into the boat and watching him with curious eyes. Her earlier annoyance at Tommy seemed to have taken a backseat.

“It’s a special flavor too. I got the first piece of the season for you.” When he picked up the heavy piece of cake and Loan opened her mouth wide expectedly.

Her jaw hung about five inches lower than humanly possible.The side of her jaw spreading to reveal the same obsidian -sheen scales that encased her tail, it reminded Tommy of a pair of obsidian earrings his Mama used to have.

Tommy chuckled and plopped the heavy slice onto her split tongue.

It’s sweet!

“It is. It’s pumpkin and vanilla.”

Tommy offered the parchment wrapping of the cake as well, “Are you still mad at me? The diner took a while to close up tonight, the only reason I'm so late.”

Loan balled up the wrapping and tossed it into her open mouth as she considered him. It was hard to catch her smile at first, with the way seam of Loan's mouth curled around her head.

It was there though.

“I forgive you.”

Words spoken from her very mouth was a rarity. The wildlife around them went silent in respect and Tommy could feel the truth in her words on his skin.

Tommy wasn’t much one for thinking too hard about things, but he did wonder often about the specifics of Sirens. He’s never met one before until Loan and she’s no Disney classic. First, there was no fish-tail. Her lower half was that of a constrictor’s. Where the Sachertorte brown of her skin stopped, the dark abyss of her scales began.

Tommy felt the strength Loan's tail when his boat’s engine busted on him. She towed the boat along the powerful coils of her tail as she hummed to the sound of croaking frogs.

If you stared too long at her, you will see her otherness. The slit pupil of her dark toffee eyes, just how far back her smile reached on her face. A smile he couldn't even go two days without seeing now.

The water around them spoke as she settled into the cradle of his arms, I worry when you take time. Do you not get lonely without me?

“You wouldn’t be able to imagine. You’re all I think of when I have season the chicken gizzards.”

Her laugh felt funny. Her amusement seeped into his pores, joining his.

Tommy didn't feel the water seeping into his clothes, he didn't mind the nosey creatures bumping up against partition of water for a closer look.

He only care about the gentle prick-pull of Loan's claws as she kneaded the arm across her waist. He only felt how her undulating tail pushed them lazily through the water.

Looking down at her amazing form, Tommy took a loc freed from her complicated rope of braids to hold it to the moonlight. She smelled like burning wood and deep sea, lying in his arms and gleaming like the world's first treasure. Loan could feel so light as she could slip away or weigh them both down to the sand below.

"How 'bout I stay the night with you?" Tommy spoke into the curve of her neck and shoulders to feel her shiver, "To make sure I'm truly forgiven."

The tip of her tail breeched the water and wriggled in thought, Tommy watched her battle against her sudden shyness.

This night will be cold....that's bad for you....

Tommy kicked the duffel at his feet, "That's why I brought this junk. So my lil' mortal hang ups 'bout being warm won't stop our good time."

Loan turned in arms and Tommy felt his heart hammer at her blown pupils. This sweet thing has never sang at him but Tommy would burn before he let her go.

He pressed a kisses along the invisible seam of her jaw, rubbing the neat line where scale met tender flesh at her waist. Her sigh spanned across the trees and rippled the water--something, somewhere echoed.

"I just need you to find us a nice spot like last time." He whispered, "Then I can say sorry some more...that okay?"

"That okay."

August laughed holding onto her as Loan's tail lashed, pushing them forward with a burst of speed. With one hand he steered while he other ran along vibrating scales.

Tommy felt her eagerness, her happiness of him being there. A loving sheet blanketing the parts of him that wasn't being lovingly squeezed.

There was string that could be pulled, no destiny that could be written, no fate strong enough to intervene with this truth.

This swamp had his heart forever and always.

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Ending notes✨:just a little something rattling around in my head! Tis the season for spooky and Ive bee having hella monster fluff stories. Would y'all want them? 👀 Tell me what you think! Thank you for reading ilysm,💕✨💜����✨💕

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Disappointing my mom by turning into a snakewoman brb.

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It’s #FrancoFriday !

Snakewoman (2005)

[thalassophobia-incredibox]

Snakewoman for Thalassophobia

She is 32 and is named Jonas

She is very kind to the others aboard the boat

[painting-with-much-passion]

This is a reworked older painting of mine - I repainted upon it.

I improved a lot some details and Takajo's face.

So, this is a reimagining of a scene from the superb Onimusha 2 for Playstation 2.

In the original scene, Takajo (the Lamia snakewoman) just stood there begging Oyu, the lightly armored maiden warrior girl, about saving Jubei, her human looking good Oni (good demon) son.

I said "this deserve a reimagining", and here it is: a scne that at first looks like a serpentine creature threatening a woman, while instead it is just a worrier mother begging for her own son's safety to a trusted friend.

Hope you like it :)

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Home On The Strange

So, here we go.

Home on the Strange was the first successful TTRPG campaign that I ever ran - I'd tried running some games of Shadowrun in college, but that system is uh, iffy, to say the least, even if the setting is amazing.

I'd started watching an excellent YouTuber named Seth Skorkowsky, who praised Call of Cthulhu as a TTRPG system, so I got really into the idea of running a game of it.

And then I watched Cowboys and Aliens for the second time.

And thus was born the seed of Home on the Strange.

Setting:

I eventually settled on using the Pulp Cthulhu additional ruleset, to fit the tone of Cowboys and Aliens best.

I decided on a homebrew setting in Wyoming, and created Serpent Springs, Wyoming to serve as the hub location for the campaign.

I decided on a year of 1899 for the campaign, to potentially use themes of "the end of the Wild West" and the upcoming turn of the 20th century. Didn't really go there outside NPC backstories, though.

And then I mostly copy-pasted the plot of Cowboys and Aliens, replacing the generic aliens from the film with the Mi-Go.

I actually made an entire map of the town center, the information on which went little used.

In general, I overprepared for the campaign. But I blame that on my hyperfixation setting itself firmly to "learn everything about late 1890s Wild West".

But I digress. Onto the cast next!

Cast:

I'd gotten a group of five players for the campaign, and after character creation we had the following player characters:

1. Minerva "Missy" King: local prostitute/saloon girl, the cast's social expert, eventual Monsterfucker. She had the most inconsistent luck with combat rolls I've ever seen, and eventually flipped off Nyarlathotep to his face (indirectly).

2. Colby: Town doctor, innately curious, eventual magic-using Snakeman.

3. Sam Walker: sheriff's deputy, first to fail a SAN check, eventual single-handed killer of the "final boss".

4. Constance "Connie": local semi-hermit, sharpshooter, and grumpy old lady, also eventually became a Snakewoman.

5. Violet Brown: another sheriff's deputy, skilled at weaponry and charm, already a Monsterfucker prior to the game start due to her intimate relationship with Sheriff Jane, whom she eventually married post-game. Her player dropped out about 1/3rd of the way through due to not vibing with the non-combat aspects of Call of Cthulhu.

Major NPCs:

1. Sheriff Jane Rodgers: Civil War veteran, holder of highly progressive ideas for criminal investigation, excellent gunslinger, Fancy Lesbian Werewolf™, eventual wife of Violet.

2. Chief Deputy Jacob "Jake" Langford (aka Ara'ssa): Rattlesnake-inspired serpentman, former leader of a criminal gang called the Rattlers, part time bounty hunter, mammal chaser, husband of Woodrow Langford, ex-Fang of Yig (a serpentperson who is a direct servant/occasional vessel of the Great Old One Yig, in exchange for increasing one's willpower/ability with magic. Very much the Power Bottom Himbo to his husband's Catty Gay Service Top.

3. Chief Deputy Woodrow Langford: Just a Guy™, former second-in-command of the Rattlers criminal gang, part time bounty hunter alongside his husband, Catty Gay Service Top to his husband's Power Bottom Himbo. Very skilled at many things of the illegal varieties.

4. Delilah Wrangler: Current leader of the Rattlers gang, lover of Old Garrison, possessed of bright red hair after a magical incident with the Rattlers and an underground K'n'yan city. Eventual wife of Missy King.

5. Old Garrison: Giant old-man Grandpa Ghoul, born in the mid-1750s, fought in the Revolutionary War. Lover of Delilah Wrangler, owner of the Biggest Iron™, very much inspired by Goris the albino deathclaw. Eventual husband of Missy King.

6. Buzz: conscientious objector Mi-Go who eventually helped the PCs stop his people's kidnapping of innocents and razing of towns. Outfitted in the Mi-Go equivalent of MJOLNIR armor from Halo.

Note: I may have missed some.

Next post will be the first part of the recap.