#oc: amatus
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squidinu · 2 months ago
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the iron prince [oc]
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pandaiburo · 1 year ago
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Finished a part!! :)
Warning there's a small flash.
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ursacircusart · 4 months ago
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My Inquisitors Adaar, Lavellan and Cadesh.... :o) at least 3 separate reasons to play through Veilguard
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theheartmold · 2 months ago
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illario babe im sorry nadasa is not stupid
nadasa: that was blood magic illario: nuh uh nadasa: WHAT DO YOU MEAN NUH UH
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reinarandraw · 3 months ago
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This was supposed to be silly doodle but it turned into silly comic doodle
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matsutsut · 1 year ago
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Can a turtle use a phone? The answer may surprise you.
Celene (Me)
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hanyoonseul · 3 months ago
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Underrated thing is mind
The monochromatic soul but colorful heart
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glitchy-bs-blog · 15 days ago
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Allpo's Eyes
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bobherse · 5 months ago
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I thought I should post some old art of Jim
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itsfreya69 · 4 months ago
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Meet Sakura
I am finally happy with my artstyle and i am super proud of how she came out. Had a lot of fun drawing her!
Her design is heavily inspired by phighting. Is she a phighting oc? Idk yet. But she is very pretty, fighting with her executioner katana (monstrosity hybrid between an executoner sword and a katana) and cherry blossom petals
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Have a bonus time lapse!
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cabbagebethyname · 2 months ago
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I know they're not great, but these are the only two pieces of art I made of my OCs I'm somewhat proud of.
First one is Archangel MK.37 "Aria", an ancient robot, from before the birth of humanity, who protects the earth from extraterrestrial threats. She's very lonely due to her extreme age and skewed sense of time. She and her 39 fellow Archangel robots failed to stop an attack from extraterrestrials that wiped out the previous civilization on the planet long before humans, and she was the olny robot to survive (so far). She waited alone for billions of years for a new species to evolve, but ran out of power about a thousand years before humans finally existed. She was retrieved and revived once humans discovered her during an excavation in some old ruins.
The second one is Roy G. Biv, he is a painter kid who uses magic paint to paint objects and creatures into existence (think Animator vs. Animation or the painter boss from Kirby) and control people emotions (Roy from paper mario color splash). He has a 2nd form where he found an alien blob monster, and they fight crime together, with Roy using it as black paint, which gives whoever is covered in a massive strength boost, but it's toxic and slowly corrupts it's host. He's very kind to most people, but he has a strange hatred toward burglars imparticular.
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somebodynamedlow · 2 months ago
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SIMONNN
This man got me out of artblock
Enjoy this gay man
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pandaiburo · 1 year ago
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Hey hey!! More icons for ArtFight this year along with a lil bust piece :D
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guacamolleee · 1 month ago
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hello! for thedas weekend, i see you have fankids 👀 how about "straddling your lover's thighs" from the physical intimacy list for Viera Lavellan/Anita Hawke?
thank you for the prompt!!! I love my fankids so much. For @thedasweekend
Explicit. CW for bondage, gagging, thigh riding. 471 words.
(under the cut for smut)
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Viera drooled, saliva dribbling past the gag in her mouth as she sucked in harsh breaths. She was on fire, a blaze under her skin, electricity at every point where Anita had touched her, pinpricks of heat where she was bound to the chair.
Anita cooed at her, hand flicking Viera's curly auburn hair back, exposing her neck. Fingers to her jugular, not quite pressing — Vi would groan if she could, cunt aching as the ropes keeping her legs open burned.
“My poor amatus.” Anita applied pressure to her throat. “Do you want some attention?”
Viera nodded as best she could, tilting her head back and offering more of her neck to the other woman. She laughed, a pretty sound that went straight to Vi's core.
Anita leaned closer, whispering, “Me first.”
She shed her clothes, clasps and knots and straps coming undone, Viera's fingers itching to touch, to stroke, to hold, flesh just out of reach, arms stuck to her back.
Anita towered over her like this, reverse for once, chest full, cunt glistening, sweat like diamonds on the bronze skin of her neck. Viera wanted to taste it, to follow the wet line from her pulse to the valley of her breasts, sucking a harsh blooming bruise there and taking a dark nipple into her mouth. She would gorge herself on the meat of her heart's chest if she could.
Though, the thought died when Anita lowered herself onto her, legs bracketing Viera's thigh, before shifting — the heat of her finding skin, sending a dizzying rush of need down Viera's spine, pooling in her back, feeling the slick warmth grind on her.
It was slow at first, the crawling back and forth of Anita's hips, breath hitching in her throat when she canted them, clit catching on Vi's thigh, slick dripping, eyes slipping close. Vi's cunt throbbed, the heady scent of both their arousals strong in the air and making her drool even more. Whatever pride she had left disintegrated under the press of hot, wet slick.
Anita's lips were on her neck, sucking a line down her throat, a bruised necklace on pale skin. Anita's hips moved faster, rocking into Viera's thigh as she bit down where neck met shoulder, Vi jolting in place and throwing her head back. The pleasure pain erupted behind her eyes, cunt squeezing around nothing as Anita only ground her hips faster. They both moaned — Anita loud and lewd, Viera muffled through the gag.
“Ah— Vi— just a little more—” Anita rode her thigh, hard and fast, before her hips stuttered, burying her head in Vi's neck as she came undone, legs trembling, wetness dripping onto skin then down to the floor.
They breathed together before Anita stood up, a obscene line of slick connecting them before breaking.
She knelt.
“Your turn.”
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myarmsrgone · 11 months ago
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Didn't know what I wanted to draw, so I settled on Splatoon. Ended up drawing my Octoling boy Kuro. Used a reference i found on google and I wish nothing but good things upon the artist who originally made it
He kinda cute tho
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enby--ghost · 3 months ago
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I MADE THE COVER!!!!
Ok, so, it's not great, and I'll definently have someone more skilled make the one that'll be on the book, but, I MADE THE COVER FOR MY STORY
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Say hello to "What Makes Us Human" featuring Chris the human, Des the robot, and Moxie the cat!
I hope y'all aren't annoyed with how much I've been talking about this, but I'm suuuper happy with how this turned out!
Here's the uncropped version aswell!
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Let me know what y'all think and feel free to ask me any questions you may have!! I'd be more than happy to answer!!!
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