#dragon comic

[and-corn]

it’s BASKING time babyy!!!

(part 4 of this comic)

[fourtytwo42]

Seven Grains of Sand: Prologue

[xannador]

Commission for @the-legend-of-spyro

Nightshade kinda destroyed this one. It's usually less visible. Ah well, the realities of sharing art on the post-AI Internet.

[monstermonger]

Micro comic Summer is back!

Here's my tiny tale from last year, of some kiddos finding a hurt baby dragon, and taking care of it until the dragons return next spring.

[hiveworks]

It's about that shine…✨⁠ ⁠ Vainglorious is a light-hearted fantasy about self-absorbed individuals and dragons, and one self-absorbed dragon who did not expect to get exiled into a human form . 🐉🔥⁠ ⁠ This Hiveworks Original webcomic has 13 chapters you can read for free right now! Check out the author's art here : @kellysketches

Read Vainglorious (for no gold at all free) HERE!

[lyonnerileyauthor]

IT'S UP!

You can now read the entirety of Daisy's Dragon, a super smutty comic I co-created with @cheesomancer! Just visit us on Patreon!

[pearlofthedeep-comic]

<- Previous | First | Next -> Page 12 Responsibilities be damned the void is spooky Also fun fact! See how Rhodolite and the guide look somewhat the same size? That's basically a "regular cat besides a maine coon kitten" situation - the guide is a teen of a deep water variety and he'll grow much bigger :)

[amenouzumeshi]

Noodle Dragon Nora

[aeviarth-the-dragoness]

Happy Valentines Day

[evolxe-domain]

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[and-corn]

nothing like a good stretch for the first time in centuries

(Part 2 of this comic!)

[pandamorphic]

Beneath the salty waves, a young dragon cried.

She swam, fighting currents and undertows she didn’t yet know, her tears indistinguishable from the home she fled. Fear and sadness and uncertainty dragged her drowning mind ahead until finally she crashed to the surface and coughed away the waves that filled her mouth. She blinked at the sky and seethed with indignation.

It wasn’t fair. The placid ocean gently released her to the beach as little stars twinkled in the clear blue expanse. Why weren’t they angry, full of righteous vengeance on her behalf? Why didn’t the waters rage and churn and spew into black clouds pounding with lightning? As she collapsed into the soft sands, she tried slowing her merciless heart.

“Oh, my dear, sweet Siren. Why do you run from me?”

She froze. She frantically searched the ripples for the telltale glow of scales. But there was nothing.

Why couldn’t she just get away from him? From them all? Even when she managed to leave, he still whispered in her ear, taunting her. She backed away from the water, sand sucking her talons as if they wanted her to stay. The light fractured around her as something blocked the moons. Clouds were gathering quickly, coming from the mainland and clawing towards her. She ran with a strangled wail—

—straight into something solid. She collapsed, the forest that edged the beach spinning around her. She looked up to find a looming figure haloed by moonlight. It had a strangely alluring presence wreathed in the scent of… was it dried coral? Or saltwater taffy? She realized she couldn’t pin down the smell but she knew it as soft and beguiling, like the rare days her parents let her play around the Wobbegong Carpets with the servants’ dragonets.

The world began to settle into its rightful place, and as it did, she realized the figure was a dragon. A huge NightWing, in fact. What was a NightWing doing around the SeaWing kingdom? she wondered.

“Oh, hello there, little one,” the dragon rumbled.

(Cut for insta)

Her eyes stretched wide as she tried hiding her fear.

“That’s it, sweet Siren. Never let them see your true feelings. Chin up and smile. You belong to the palace. To me.”

A sob escaped before she could catch it. Then, like a dam bursting, the onslaught of tears came.

“Ah, shhh,” the NightWing soothed, immediately wrapping herself around the dragonet. “What troubles you, dear?”

The dragon was warm. Not at all like the deep waters she hatched in, or the stiff royals who planned her every move. There was something tender and motherly in the way she caressed the webbing along her back. It was a feeling she never knew herself.

“My— they—“

She couldn’t stop hiccuping and could taste the familiar sharpness that would follow whenever she stuttered or flinched in front of her parents. However, no slap came, and instead the strangers pale eyes held concern rather than anger. So she swallowed and tried again.

“My… my parents. They were upset, and… they hurt me.”

The dragon tutted quietly. “When parents harm their own children… Is there no greater injustice?”

She buried her head in the stranger’s side and whimpered.

“Child, what if I told you I could help?”

She looked up slowly, confused.

“If there was anything, anything you wanted in the whole world, what would it be?”

She paused. What did she want? She was sick of being told what to do, what to say, how to properly act among which dragons. She hated that her parents treated her few friends poorly just because they were servants and commoners. No one listened to her. And she wanted him gone.

“To tell others what to do.”

“A simple enough wish. I can make that happen, little one. I just need something from you…”

———

WHEW this took me a while 😭 first real attempt at a lil comic thing!! Also more oc lore YEAH!! This is the origin of Siren’s power (and how her eyes changed as a result) and another connection with Lady Sybil 👀

[fourtytwo42]

Seven Grains of Sand: page 2

(I’ve been super sick sorry for the slow update)

[xannador]

Dragons vs Traffic part 1

[smurfy-the-artist]

Oh shit I just noticed that there is a book series that is called Wings of Fire, I never knew that a novel/graphic novel about dragons already existed lmao.

My story is more japanese inspired and I had the idea of writing the story since I was a 6th grader ... which was probably 10-11 years ago.

Some ideas might be Naruto/American Dragon inspired hehe ...

These were made when I was in the sixth grade

I think that was like 3-4 years later yeah

I improved my style but I chose let them be close to their original design

[zoricus3]

Over the sea(13-16/?)