My boyfriend loves foxes, so I thought I would give one a try. I quite like how it turned out!
Art commission I did for a doctor I used to work with, which she gave as a wedding gift.
I promise I’m not dead. Just busy.
Anyway have some more genderbend hxh.
Line art for my next painting
brush pen on paper
Sometimes you just gotta. draw catboy masky instead of working on other important projects
For sale: a ballpoint pen, plain looking, worn. Charmed to only be able to write the truth, though all signs of this enchantment are either absent or very hidden. Easy lost among other pens, so take care. Cap not included.
Just a guy & a demon🖤
(By Bryony’s Oddities)
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It’s that time of year again. Time for inktober.
Trying to do something diffrent again this year which I’m really excited about, so here’s hoping it goes well.
“Alright… iniknok vest, here I come!”
After having conversed for a moment more, Gadriel and Cole both fell into yet another silence. While the continuing silences were awkward, Cole couldn’t help but feel somewhat… sympathetic, for Gadriel.
Cole closed his eyes as he thought. He heard Gadriel hop over the canals that brang water up to the central pool in the massive jade room.
He supposed that if he had never talked to anyone before, he wouldn’t be too keen on the rules of conversation either. Though this did leave the question of why this person could talk at all, Cole decided to file that question away for later.
As Cole lay, hands behind his head, he went over his story. Lady came to steal his fruit. Why? Doesn’t matter. What was he doing?
… exploring? Actually… yeah! That kinda works! That is what he’s doing anyways, right? Who care’s why? He’s an “explorer” - it’s perfect!
Plus, if Gadriel is so desperate to leave, maybe that could entice him. Cole would get a little serpentine packboy, Gadriel would get to see the world, and best of all, Cole wouldn’t have to carry this big fruit bag!
‘Even trade, if you ask me,’ Cole thought to himself.
Eventually, after a time, Cole finally drifted off to sleep. He dreamt of the Land of Dunes - Choko, his home - and the time he robbed a pair of Iknok traders for their vests. After all, trying to climb the Stone Faces with an akhan is… ill advised.
Or so he had been told.
Iniknok was much less likely to blow away in strong wind, and was much lighter too. The fibrous material was also quite durable, and could stand up to high climbs and desert brush. It was a prized textile for a reason, and if Cole wanted to make it to the Lulen Plateau, nothing less would do.
fish titty indulgence to alleviate dysphoria