#dragonwoman

[neopronouns]

flag id: two flags with 5 stripes. the left flag's stripes are dark green, medium dark red, red-orange, light sky blue, and sky blue. the right flag's stripes are dark green, medium dark red, red-orange, light red-pink, and red-pink. end id.

banner id: a 1500x150 teal banner with the words ‘please read my dni before interacting’ in large white text in the center. end id.

dragonboy | dragongirl

decided to make these based on that last request! they're similar to terms like dogboy and doggirl, but for dragons. the top three stripes represent dragons and the bottom two represent boys/girls respectively!

tags: @radiomogai, @fem-mogai | dni link

[cynthiaendergirl]

three dnd moods. Sad,

trying to live,

jail.

[solradguy]

But if he'd stayed dead then Millia's character arc would finally get to move forward; there's so much they can do with her and the Assassins that isn't related to Zato. She's written a lot like May where they keep teasing at what her story could be and then making it go back to revolving around the same male character it's been revolving around for 25 actual years. Daisuke needs to let these women break free 😭

Zato-1 is a bastard that should've stayed dead, but my god they made his thighs so fat in Strive

[bookloveravenue]

Stonefire Dragons (book 15): Taught by the Dragon by Jessie Donovan

A dragonwoman who doesn’t know how to shift, a single dad struggling after an injury, and a student/teacher relationship that turns into something more… After seven years as a prisoner in an illegal dragon research facility, Persephone “Percy” Smith is rescued by Clan Stonefire and sets foot inside a dragon clan for the first time, where everything she sees contradicts what she’s been told her whole life. To help her learn to be a dragon-shifter, she’s assigned a kind and sexy yet determined dragonman named Bronx Wells—as well as his fifteen-year-old daughter—to be her teachers. But she’s skeptical as hell about all their kindness, something she’s always viewed as a weakness. Growing up in an orphanage that forced dragon-shifter children to act like humans, as well as being sold at aged thirteen to the bloody awful research facility, she learned the hard way that thinking of others only ever got you hurt. To survive, she never, ever trusts anyone but herself. And yet, as Bronx and his daughter slowly teach Percy how to embrace her dragon and discover who she truly is, she wonders if maybe there are good people in the world. And soon she starts to feel things she's never felt before. Can Percy risk opening her fragile heart to Bronx? Or will she have to leave her first real home on Stonefire to protect herself?

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/123210371-taught-by-the-dragon

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April 18, 2023

My Review: 5/5 Stars

It's always fun diving back into this world. And we are back on Stonefire which is always great! This story follows Percy and Bronx. Percy has had a tough life. She was left at an orphanage because her mother didn't want her. And was treated terribly for being half human and half dragonshifter. Worse, when her inner dragon appears, they sell her to an illegal dragon research facility that does the worst possible things you can think of to her. And after so long, she finally escapes with the help of Stonefire. But so much damage has been done. Like that fact that she hasn't heard her dragon since she was a child and that she trusts absolutely no one in any shape or form. But she is a survivor and one thing she wants more than anything is to get her dragon back and shift and fly for the first time. And to do that she will need some help. Bronx and his fifteen year old daughter, Violet, are asked to teach Percy about being dragonshifters. Bronx is known for helping others. And though a recent injury resulted in the loss of part of his leg, he pushes through to help when he can. And he wants to help Percy. What he doesn't expect is the pull he feels toward her. But whether or not she could be is true mate? Well, he'll only know if her dragon comes back. And even then, he knows the horrors she has been through. Who is to say she wants anything to do with having a mate. This story was so good and heart wrenching. Percy has been through a lot and even Bronx has had his share of tragedies with his late first mate. But together, they may just be able to heal one another. It's a slow burn that is worth the wait. And just another great addition to this series.

I received an ARC in exchange for an honest review.

[reptileranting]

Chapter 7- Familiar Faces

„You cannibal freak! You tried to eat me!“Vosas shouted, panicked.

„You called them to us, fool! Mijira had no choice.“ Mijira explained, not faced in the slightest.

 „Because you kidnapped me!“

 „Well, you tried to enslave Mijira!“

 „It‘s not slavery, it‘s punitive labor!“

 „By that wordplay, Mijira wasn‘t a cannibal.“ She smugly stated. „Not that dwarves are that nutritious anyway...“

„You take that back! Dwarves are second to non in nothing! We are the most nutritious species in the empire!“

Mijira cocked her snout at the remark. „And what did you do for that achievement? Nothing! Better to be the strongest Drakeling than just a strong dwarf. If your entire species is born with everything, there is nothing to gain in this life. Only to lose.“

„Fitting philosophy for backwards jungle dwellers like your kind.“

„They do not share Mijira‘s view of things. This is her conviction alone.“ She boasted, unfazed by the insult.

The dwarf, his eyes glinting with another retort opened his mouth, but stopped just as quickly.

Low, but increasing in vigor and frequency, a cacophony of broken, tortured voices echoed through the dark of the tunnel.

„What? Have Mijira‘s words beaten you worse than her fists?“

„Quiet. It‘s coming back!“ And naturally, just as they said that, the beast‘s song died down. The Dragonwoman however, went quiet. She fell back into a corner, neither moving nor breathing. Of course. The dwarf thought and shook their head. Drake eyes didn‘t see in the dark. And like most other reptiles, she must be an ambush predator. And like most things not atop the food chain, she had to hide from time to time, too. „It‘s no use. Tunnel horrors always got some way to navigate the dark.“ they told her.

„Mijira doesn‘t.“ came the barely audible reply. But before they could find a solution, a faint clunking sound drew their attention.

A pebble fell down from the rubble blocking their way, but no light shone forth. Then another. And another. Eventually, a dwarven arm made a hole.

„Vosas? That you?“ They recognized the voice. Someone from her shift.

„Yeah. I am fine. You?“

„It‘s not on our side. Is the dragon still nearby?“

„Yeah. But she can‘t see me. Refuses to move.“

„Sorry to ask... But can you show your face? Someone said that the horror is a mimic. They want to make sure it‘s you before opening up.“

The dwarf glanced back at Mijira. For once, she looked back with her rigid, frozen face. What was she saying? Was this a warning? And against what? Was there something she was communicating? Or just staring in the dark? If they‘d talk to their friend, would she pounce in and eat them?

„Vosas, hurry up. There isn‘t much time. It might come back at any moment.“

Vosas waited a moment, then climbed up the rubble, towards the hole. Relief filled them as they saw the face of their fellow dwarf peaking out from the hole.

„There i am.“ With a pained chuckle, they added. „Sorry, face doesn‘t look the best. That dragon beat me up good.“

The soldier smiled. „That‘s alright. It does look good enough to join us. Take my hand? We‘ll pull you in.“ An arm was pushed through the opening. Without hesitation Vasos took the hand- and immediately screamed in pain.

Their skin was fusing with the skin of the hand while the face watched on unmoved. They felt as if their entire body was pulled towards the arm; His hairs, bones and blood struggling against the confinement of his body.

„Yes. Join us. Don‘t struggle. The rest of your friends are waiting.“ The face stated, it‘s voice toneless and without malice.

Vosas struggled, but there was no point. Whatever force was pulling his body apart made it go limb, too. A searing pain yelled from his sole as the first layer of skin removed itself. A wordless scream escaped from his mouth- a terrible mistake, for more and more and more arms burst forth from the wall, reaching for his mouth. Vosas closed their eyes., resigned to fate. And then, something hid him with the force of a rolling boulder. An organic, ripping sound and a searing pain He felt the beast‘s warm stench recede as the cave‘s cool air buffeted him.

“Foolish dwarf! Standing there while the Tunnel Horror eats you!” Vosas wheezed, not sure if they should cry, scream in pain or laugh.

“So you have revealed yourself. Curious. The bodies of my body would not think yourself capable of such a thing.” The voice was as dead as before, but a ear rending cacophony of a dozen others had joined it. Mijira did not see anything in the blackness, but she felt and heard the thunderous approach of the countless legs, the swishing of the club-like tail dragging along the ground and the grating of bony spikes.

“Mijira’s reasons are her own.” She snorted. “Cave Beasts do not need to concern themselves with them.”

“Your words do no matter. I will know your heart once it is a part of me. You do not see me. My eyes see you. This is my world. You can not win.”

Mijira went silent, but not out of fear. The change in smell, stomping, the voices- she knew exactly where the monster was. And what shape it wore. She threw the dwarf as far as she could and begann to charge towards the thundering beast. Just before the voices reached their crescendo, she slid downward and rammed her spear them deep into the flesh as the force of her slide pulled her along. It made the satisfying, wet organic sound of flesh tearing open and organs spilling out. But a lower, clearer sound as well as the smell of blood and ammoniac to her sides alerted her to another source of danger.

 “Arms!” Vosas shouted. Leaving her work unfinished, she rolled to the side, just as she felt the draft of several long, stick like things missing her. She scrambled on her feet as wet slurping of free tangling organs, the thundering of countless mutated limbs hitting the groung and the agonised shrieks of the monstrosity indicated it’s turning. She made another jump- and landed against a wall not far from where she started. Sharp, pained breaths drew air into her lungs. She couldn’t keep this up- she barely had time to recuperate from the previous chase.

But then, the splattering bang of a rock crushing something organic and soft echoed through the cave and the countless mouth shrieked in unison - Vosas hadn’t kept idle. The cave shook from the wail and Mijira felt her fins close over the ear holes. Vosas cursed as several small rocks thundered from the ceiling, likely hitting the dwarf too. Mijira reeled, catching air as her heart pumped against the cold of her body. As the stench of half digested, rotting flesh fused with acid and blood filled her nostrils, she heard the gut wrenching squelches from the creature. The arms that exploded out of it must be holding the innards, stuffing them back inside the monster. She lurched away, getting more distance between herself and the beast as she felt two thankfully armored hands tuck at her.

“Mijira! Bite me!” Vosas said. Mijira nodded in the direction of the voice and pleasant prey smell and took the offered arm. She tore of a small chunk of meat, swallowing it without delay.

“This will not allow for much fire.” She growled.

“It’ll be enough. You smell the stomach, don’t you? Just aim.”

“Bright one. Mijira likes you. Lead the way, just in case.”

The beast by now had gathered its innards and was holding them in as it charged again. Mijira began to sprint, heading directly for the source of the stench.

“Arms from above!” The dwarf shouted and Mijira evaded the barrage of fists just in time. Vosas noticed the feint, but too late. “Fuck!” Was the only thing they got out as one of the legs tore itself free from the muscles and raced into Mijira, throwing her nearly off balance. With a pained roar, the barbarian slid under the Horror and fired the small spit of flame directly into the innards.

“NO!” The beast screamed for one last time as the fire reacted with the rotting gasses and a terrible explosion of flaming gore, blood and sound shook the caverns. Mijira could see among the dying embers that the dwarf was running over to her, their beat-up up, swollen face hovering in her sight.

“Mijira! Are you alright?”

She laughed at such a silly question, stopping as one of the newly broken ribs pulsed with pain. “Hehe..mostly.”

[stripclub-elysium]

"Oh... okay I'm sorry I asked..." Phillip quickly responds and tries to find another subject to talk about... thankfully he notice a rather busty lady also having 'fake' Horns. "Is she a friend of yours?" He makes a jokingly reply, pointing at the Dragonwoman

Exchange Program: A Song of Boobs and Dragons (Closed RP with @tokufan400)

Being a hobby programmer, Phillip always dreamed of spending some time with someone who is more experienced then him and when a computer programmer named Kobayashi signed up to take in a student from abroad (although she was a little drunk when that happened), he took the opportunity, flying all the way to Japan to meet his Sensei for the next year... and the place where he will be living for the next year.

[amazonmandy]

Last time ever, I put DragonLady on (due to a surprise snow yesterday!), & got a few great shots thanks to Rob Somers photo! I say last time bc I truly do hate wearing it. It didn't turn out the way I imagined, & I'm tired of trying to convince myself to like something just because I worked hard on it. So I’m DONE. I am throwing it out the same way I did Danaan & I have no regrets!! Instead, I'm trying to focus on designing something new! (I'll hang onto my horns, maybe sell the tail??) It was COLD & the snow kept caking up 3-4" deep under my dragon feet which was hella dangerous, really this was stupid. *OH I also decided to wear my "Dragon Eye" contact lenses instead of the White Out ones, & frankly I like it better :P .This costume was based on an original art by JuYoung Ha! . . . #dragonlady #dragon #dragoncostume #dragonwings #tail #anthrofeet #anthro #anthrodragon #dragonwoman #monster #monsterlady #wings #horns #foamhorns #foamsmith  https://www.instagram.com/p/CKJtozxjjYB/?igshid=1tjq9almplp06

[beacascabel]

Creatuanary 2018 - “Dracaenae”

[ryuvhiel]

My dear Ryuvhiel <3 

Trying to learn face anatomy in a fun way :)  I was inspired by this photo: https://fashionarmies.tumblr.com/post/167487943072/gao-jie-huan-zhou-by-hao-zeng-for-modelscom 

And I used reference of Erin O’Connor done by Kalpesh Lathgira: https://www.independent.co.uk/life-style/fashion/features/model-behaviour-erin-oconnor-on-how-to-survive-the-fashion-industry-8839136.html

[shaynafairbanksart]

Made progress on Aiko’s #Pathfinder #artcomission on my #artstream last night! We had fun stopping to do research on traditional Japanese armor to implement into Aiko’s #Chelaxian / #Minkai design. Next we’ll be doing details and shading! . #art #pathfinderart #dndart #character #characterdesign #portrait #dragonwoman #tabletoprp #roleplaycharacter #roleplayart #samuraiarmor #femalesamurai #samuraiart #fantasy #fantasyart #digitalart #shaynafairbanksart https://www.instagram.com/p/B8w9KaknXbh/?igshid=vgk5hme6wiy2

[jeebus-witch]

⭐🌙🌟💀😤😈

[solradguy]

'Kin jokes aside, Ky Kiske genuinely cracks me the hell up. I love and hate this guy so much. His lore's great, his an alright dude morally, guy's got a dragonwoman wife, he's frenemies with her dad. Guy's out here doing backflips and shit, shooting lightning bolts all over the place with those tight-ass pants on like come on dude it's so ridiculous. If they ever kill him off for real I'll be in shambles. Fafnir-ing in neutral just to gargle a 6P wouldn't be the same against anyone else

[draconnasti]

Um Projeto Abençoado: https://www.catarse.me/todosantos Achou que só ia ter arte na sexta nesse mês? =) Vamos seguindo nessa quarentena, fazendo o que dá e tentando não se desesperar. E se você gostou dessa arte e gostaria de tê-la ao final do mês, apoie @Draconnasti! Links do apoia.se e do patreon se encontram na bio! A partir de 5 Reais já leva coisa no e-mail! #Draconnasti #DigitalArt #DigitalArtist #DragonQueen #Earth #DragonWoman #StaySafe #StayHome #Quarantine #ArtistsInQuarantine #EmCasa #Quarentena #CommissionsOpen #Doodle https://www.instagram.com/p/B-u_N3bByw3/?igshid=1orqmsdlvbvsb

[starfleetmatt]

Tamara and her Dragon #dragon #pet #fantasy #fantasyart #fantasyillustration #dragonwomen #dragonwoman #swordandsorcery #swordandshield #illustration #illustrator #graphite #blackandwhite #art #artistsoninstagram #artwork https://www.instagram.com/p/CjI1ZMdLv8x/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[vertigolightdancer-blog]

Vertigo dragon queen performing @ Connect Festival #vertigo #lovenlight #dragon #dragonscales #dragongirl #dragonwoman #dragongoddess #diycostume #isiswings #diyheaddress #homemadeheaddress #dancer #performer #bellydance #bellydancer #tribalbellydancer #tribaldancer #tribalbellydance #coinbelt #shimmy (at Regina, Saskatchewan) https://www.instagram.com/p/Br-rjCAA4jc/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=pwjtxw5ugoy3

[sketcharito]

Last day of inktober, I know it wasn't full ink but who cares? I did learn many things and I think I'm defining more my style I really love creating characters and I'm thinking on working on this niche more often. This time I got inspired by @laquimera.feminista I wanted to finish octuber with some girl power. Btw:check out this account. #characterdesign #woman #dragonwoman #feminins #girltober #instart #feminismo #ink #inktober2018 #inktober #elentober #dragongirl #watercolor #acuarela #dailysketch #dailyillustration #characters https://www.instagram.com/p/BpmtfDNFqtg/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1dy690k3m30ju