#Wooo!

[citrenecult]

First drawings back from the dead.

[xmimi89er]

The moment I heard this audio I had to make this! I started it yesterday and finished it also yesterday because I couldn’t help myself—it just fits these three so much!!!

(I have no idea why the quality of my animations gets bad when I edit them, but oh well—)

In all honesty I always admired how Solar would crouch down when talking to Lunar while Eclipse would never do that…

[whatlurksbean]

What Lurks beneath- chapter 29 page 800

(Read WLB on Comicfury! or read up to page 812 on Patreon!

[fire-bay]

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME

[caffetato-the-caffeinated-potato]

[inkspottie]

Smoking part 2

[rhysdoesstuff]

TUTS LETTER FROM THE REFUGE!!!

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GUYS-

[proshipblackoutpoetry]

[insomnia-acquirer]

made this comic based off of a lil one shot I made! maybe will add more who knows! (click on art to make it less blurry)

The lil tiny one shot:

Pearl sighed, her spear forming in one hand as a small, pink rose lay in her other. Greg called it a ��grave” and he said that these blocks of stone held significance. Pearl, not wanting to see her world’s grave empty, took her flower and left. Leaving to a statue where Rose shall lie in her memories. The vines cased around the stone, small lotus growing on every green leaf. Her spear sliced through like silk, leaving a small hole of outside light as pearl walked into the encompassing vine dome.

Greg had told her flowers had symbolic origins, especially at funerals. Pearl asked once she saw Greg put bright red roses on the small stone.

“Red means romantic love, and I- I need her to know I still love her as such,” Greg had said through tears, placing the last of his roses. Pearl, whilst staring into Greg’s broken demeanor, decided to make Rose a better place to rest.

Pink rose in hand, Pearl took the petals between her hands, straightening any into place. She wished, she hoped, that Rose couldn’t see into her mind, for secretly she wanted the rose to be the brightest red. So cherry red that the suns rays only made it glow, not a shadow that could dull it.

“This is so… well… stupid,” Pearl almost laughed, her hands shaking slightly,”you are not even dead.”

Pearl felt herself start to choke up,”you’re stuck, I just- why would you want to be?”

[ghost-y-toast-y]

@qpr-kersuma-week day 6 - Intimacy/Domesticity

Hey its the first one where I’m kinda doing both prompts! Xisuma prefers little hugs, cuddles and nuzzles intimacy-wise, and the drawing is in a comfy home! :D

[floofballsammy]

[epicthemusicalstuff]

One more day until I close the Epic Secret Santa sign up!!!

More information is on the pinned post on my blog!!

If you haven’t signed up yet make sure you do today!!!

(I will reach out to y’all within the next week or so with your assignments!)

[raiiny-bay]

sketch finished !

[loonavrsl]

ARTMS 2025 Season's Greetings 'ApaRTMentS'

[blottyink]

[things-arent-what-they-seem66]

Well, it's that time of year again.

My birthday 🎂 Here's a slice of cake for my moots.