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  • bittersaucethings
    25.10.2021 - 2 hours ago
    "Sometimes, once in a blue god-damned moon, i guess, someone like this moonflower might just be worth the effort."

    -Jamie

    I still can't get over them 😭

    Everytime "I Shall Believe" by Sheryl Crow plays, I got chills and literally have to stop whatever I was doing to sit still.

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  • ilargilore
    25.10.2021 - 2 hours ago

    girlfriends, wives even

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  • dassssshulken
    25.10.2021 - 4 hours ago

    some oc’s studies 😝

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  • genuinegale
    25.10.2021 - 4 hours ago

    My contribution to #spelltober of 2021. It's a commission for my dear friend @truehauntings of both her OCs Evelyn Mellington and Catherine Appleby. I basically made a piece that features all prompts by @smalltownspells this year 😂 And I am really happy with the result 😌

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  • cutecuberc
    25.10.2021 - 6 hours ago

    I will become better. I’m so sorry if anything I post is triggering. It’s just me letting off steam. I have so much internal battles I deal with daily. It’s extremely exhausting. But on top of that I have to put on this mask every day to face people I see in my every day life. I have to present myself as a nice, easily digestible version of myself so as not to interrupt anyone else’s existence. Don’t get me wrong I’m not bitter towards others, I love others and that’s what makes this so exhausting. That’s why I put at the top of my blog do not follow and do not interact of your think any of the things I talk about will hinder your own growth or (of course) if you are a minor. Do not follow or interact if so. I just want a place to be myself but not harm others. Even if sometimes that person is ugly and undesirable.

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  • pennibun
    25.10.2021 - 8 hours ago

    The Winged and the Finned

    (Is that a good name? Can y'all leave name suggestions in the notes in case I make this a series?)

    The phrase "what to use as a towel in the wilderness" is now in my search history

    Fun!

    I started drawing this back in June and left it forgotten in my WIP folder until a few days ago. I liked the designs, so I finished the drawing and wrote a little "first meeting" story about them (how original of me). Constructive criticism is welcome!

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    the gals

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    1.7k words (about 6 minutes)

    Rory slowed her descent as she lowered herself onto the mossy surface below her. The only way into her secret little den was a thin slit between the rocky wall on the left and the waterfall pouring down on her right, which threatened to drag her deep into the murky depths of the river below. The fairy didn't feel the need to tempt fate, so she took the safe approach via walking instead of flying through.

    She looked behind her at the deep woods surrounding either side of the river, tracing the long path back to her home, about 100 meters away, with her eyes.

    Rory was deafened by the roaring of the waterfall to the side of her, and the occasional splash of the frigid water was unwelcome, especially to her very fragile wings. She hugged the rock wall with her back as she shimmied through the narrow opening, cursing at the scratch the rough, hard surface left on her shoulder.

    I'm almost there, I'm almost there...

    She finally made it a safe distance from the waterfall and breathed a sigh of relief, taking in the view that made the awful trip worth every second. The cave was dark, illuminated only by the small amount of sunlight that passed in behind the waterfall. The pool of water was elevated such that it was separated from the river, and thus was almost as still as glass save for a few spare drops from the falls striking the surface. The stillness and moisture created the perfect environment for the growth of a soft moss that coated much of the small rock islands protruding from the surface of the pool. But that wasn't even the best part of this little slice of heaven...

    Nobody knew about this place.

    Rory sighed again in contentment as she wandered the small cave looking for the softest bed of moss. She found one close to the water's edge. She sat down, got comfortable, and sung softly to herself as she ran her fingers through her impromptu chair. Rory had gathered all the fruit she needed for the next few days a couple hours earlier, and everything she needed was safely stored back in her tree at home--she had nothing left to do today, and could simply relax and enjoy this moment of peace and solitude.

    Rory sighed again in contentment as she wandered the small cave looking for the softest bed of moss. She found one close to the water's edge. She sat down, got comfortable, and sung softly to herself as she ran her fingers through her impromptu chair. Rory had gathered all the fruit she needed for the next few days a couple hours earlier, and everything she needed was safely stored back in her tree at home--she had nothing left to do today, and could simply relax and enjoy this moment of peace and solitude.

    She lazily gazed out over the water and spotted a small fish, barely larger than she was, circling the perimeter of the small pond.

    It was great to finally be able to watch wild animals without any fear of said animals attacking her. She watched as it nibbled at the moss lining the rock walls before noticing a second dark silhouette moving through the water below it. Rory leaned forward to get a better look at the second fish making its way closer to the surface.

    Rory's instincts didn't kick in until it was far too late. The dark shape moving in the murky waters was much further away than she'd thought, and as it grew closer, it became apparent exactly how large it was. Rory flinched away from the shoreline and tensed her wings just before the creature broke through the surface of the water.

    Rory shrieked as she was drenched in water. She manically flapped her now-useless wings, trying to dry them off in time to get airborne before it was too late.

    Fuck it! She gave up on trying to fly and began sprinting towards the slit she entered through, but the mossy rock was soaked and slippery. Rory fell hard on her shoulder. Pain seared up her arm into her spine, and she ended up lying on her back, looking up at the looming monstrosity far, far above.

    I'm going to die.

    Its hands rested on either side of the trembling fairy. It propped its colossal, scaly torso up on the shore where the rock dropped down into the murky depths. It must have been about twenty times Rory’s size, and she couldn’t even see its lower half still submerged in the water. Its face was covered with long, brown hair that clung to its skin, and Rory couldn't make out an expression until it flung its head back, spraying yet another coat of water onto her already sopping wings and clothes.

    It moved its gaze down to her with eyes no longer obstructed by hair--no doubt to get one last good look at its meal.

    Rory could only stare as its jaw slowly opened...

    "Oh, my god... you're fucking ADORABLE!!!"

    Rory blinked in surprise. She opened her mouth to say something, but had no words.

    Did she just say... adora-

    The creature's grin widened. It chuckled to itself and moved suddenly, obscuring its scaly torso behind the edge of the rock and meeting Rory at eye level, its large, intimidating face taking up Rory's entire field of view. She got a better look at it now that she wasn't craning her neck up to look past its stomach and chest. Its—no... her—face was unmistakably humanoid and feminine, the shiny, blue scales that lined her torso ending just below her shoulders to be replaced by smooth skin dripping with water. Her gaze was piercing, the incredibly bright turquoise eyes locked directly onto Rory's trembling form with adoration and curiosity before switching to concern.

    "Hey, you're trembling. Is something wrong? Are you cold? Oh, god, I splashed you, I'm so sorry! Here..."

    The creature raised her arms out of the water, and her large hands came rushing towards Rory at an incredible speed. Rory barely had time to flinch before she cupped her hands around the little fairy. The tight space was too much, and Rory shrieked in fright.

    The fleshy walls immediately retreated, and Rory's view opened back up to the frightened face of the creature.

    "Wh- Oh! Oh, you're terrified! Don-I was just-I thought you were cold, so-"

    She covered her mouth and moved away from Rory's little island until her back was against a wall.

    "Look, I didn't... I think we got off on the wrong foot. I'm Francis."

    Rory's brain was still in panic mode, and she was in no state to form coherent thoughts, let alone make conversation with this beast, whom Rory still wasn't entirely convinced wasn't carnivorous.

    Francis averted her gaze and looked down at the water. "Oh, poor little thing... There's-you don't need to actually be scared! I didn't mean to just pop up like that, I just got excited, and..."

    "Excited?"

    Even Rory was surprised at her sudden outburst, and she immediately regretted it as Francis' enormous, intimidating eyes abruptly locked back on to her.

    "Yeah! I mean... Okay, so, I've seen you here before, but I didn't want to say anything, because I thought you wanted to be alone... But I wanted to talk to you, so... I jumped out of the water at full speed and screamed at you. Wow, this was a bad idea... Um, sorry... Here, I'll..."

    Francis dipped below the surface, leaving a stunned, blushing Rory staring at the waves she left behind. She sat frozen in shock for the thirty seconds it took for Francis to return with a handful of leaves. She shook the moisture off of them and slowly placed them down in front of Rory.

    "Here, maybe you can dry yourself off."

    Rory slowly edged toward the pile of leaves, took one, and tried to wipe off the excess moisture on her wings, giving them a little test buzz before looking back at Francis, whose gaze hadn't shifted from Rory's form.

    Francis blushed heavily and looked away. "Look, I... Sorry for the trouble. This was a stupid idea. I'll get out of your hair."

    Rory watched her chest dip below the water's surface as she descended. "Oh! I, um..."

    Francis suddenly perked up, looking back at Rory with that colossal, piercing gaze.

    What are you doing? She was just about to leave! Why did you say anything?

    "Wait- How, um, did you find me here?"

    Yes... Of course. Rory couldn't let her leave yet—if Francis could find her hiding behind the waterfall, she wasn't safe here. She needed to know how to keep her little cave protected.

    That’s a good enough justification, right?

    Francis swam back up to Rory's eye level with a hopeful gaze. "I'm here all the time. It's the only place in this river where I can hang out in peace."

    Francis slowly glided towards Rory's rock and propped her elbows on the edge. "I saw you when you came here for the first time and took a nap in the moss."

    Rory's face grew hot. "You… You've been watching me sleep?"

    Francis blushed and backed away. "No! I mean, I left after! I wasn't watching you, I just wanted... to-to meet you, not..."

    Rory gripped the hem of her skirt. "You said I was... adorable..?

    Francis opened her mouth in shock and pushed her torso higher out of the pool. She shouted. "Wha- Fuck off! You don't-"

    Rory's face paled as she stared up at Francis, now looming tall over her yet again. Her long hair surrounded the fairy, creating a curtain of brown on all sides that lead only to her scowling face. Water was dripping off her nose down to where Rory was sitting, soaking her skirt. It didn't take long for Francis to realize what she'd been doing, and she quickly submerged back down to eye level.

    "Sorry! I didn't mean... I just meant that I wasn't...”

    Francis gazed out at the roaring waterfall, a sheet of white blocking the cave from the outside world. “This is where you come to feel safe, isn’t it? S-sorry. You can come here whenever you want, I'll leave you alone."

    Rory's face was flushed, and not with fear. Not anymore. She breathed heavily as she eyed the mermaid, feeling out of breath, and despite her better judgement…

    "Wait!"

    Francis looked back at the fairy.

    "I'm Rory. What was your name again?"

    #g/t#giant tiny#giant/tiny#tiny#g/t community#giant#g/t art#g/t wlw#wholesome giantess #I’d love to do more with these characters but have no ideas beyond this first meeting lol #like how would I do a series with a relationship dynamic where one of the characters is literally a fish #there’s only so many cute interactions you can do in a pool #but tell me if you have any ideas! I’d like to do more! #Also I was hoping to give Francis more of a personality than just ‘embarrassed’ so that’s something I wanna work on
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  • sugaryalpacas
    25.10.2021 - 9 hours ago

    Baby hotline, please hold me close to you !!

    (Baby Hotline by Jack Stauber)

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  • orphic-kalopsia
    25.10.2021 - 10 hours ago

    wanted to practice painting drinks and my brain went crazy

    🍸comms are open~

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  • mis3rabl3m3lody
    25.10.2021 - 10 hours ago

    So I've been obsessed with Candyland lately, both the board game and the movie. So of course, I had to make some OCs. The first one I made is named Sour Pink(sometimes referred to as Pink Lemonade). She lives in an area called Soda Pop Falls, an Amazon-esque place in Candyland dedicated to fruits and sugary drinks. There are rivers, waterfalls and lots of trees where you can pick fresh fruits to make fruit juice or lemonade. Sour Pink is a very feisty and sassy girl, often acting like a moody mean girl teenager, making fun of everyone she sees. She does have a sweet side, however, but she only shows it towards the ones she trusts the most.

    This next girl is Sour Pink's girlfriend, Willa Vanilla, and her pet golden retriever, Buttercream. Willa and Buttercream live with Grandma Nut, they often love to help her with baking and daily chores. Buttercream is male, even though he looks feminine. He just likes to look his best in any situation. Even though Willa and Pink are polar opposites in many aspects, they still love each other unconditionally. Compared to Sour Pink's snippy and blunt attitude, the gentle and kind hearted Willa is always there to balance her out, occasionally snapping back at her whenever she gets too mean.

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  • foxships
    25.10.2021 - 11 hours ago

    Happy birthday to my amazing wife, Cathy!!!! 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

    #selfship#selfshipping#wlw selfship#nblw selfship#lgbt selfship #angels of death #catherine ward#sanura's art #💕: perfect condemner #ship: love amongst the roses #i love my wife I LOVE MY WIFE HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY WIFE
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  • rabdoidal
    25.10.2021 - 11 hours ago

    anika (zestoflemon) and i did a drawfee style sketch swap together! they did the sketch for this very fun gorgon girl (matilda) and i gave her a sketch of this stylish tiefling (heather) ⭐ please check out anika’s art on twitter/insta!! she has one of the most incredible styles and their dimension 20 art is SO COOL 💕

    ✨ kofi link in bio if you’re feeling generous ✨

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  • bvnnyface
    25.10.2021 - 11 hours ago

    double posting bc i have to post the memory i drew of my girlfriend and i :)

    the story behind this drawing is in my instagram caption! check out bvnnyface on instagram if you want :))

    #art#digital drawing#digital art#original character#illustration#wlw#memory#lesbians #girls who like girls #chloe moriondo #i flirted with my gf through chloe moriondo songs #manta rays and i wanna be with you was me telling my gf i was in love w her #she was in denial tho #so i had to tell her like 6 more times
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  • deerlyloved
    25.10.2021 - 12 hours ago

    Caught-On-Tober Day 22: Disco

    POV you’re a femme just trying to party and a cryptid butch is flirting with you :^)

    If you can, consider getting an emergency commission from me!

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  • lorvikk
    25.10.2021 - 13 hours ago

    I will never be over Princess Prom

    ko-fi

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  • jjjay42
    24.10.2021 - 14 hours ago

    «hatred»

    words: rug-muncher, bloke, dyke.
    #radfems do touch #radfem safe#radblr#wlw art #artists on tumblr #feminist
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  • angejpg
    24.10.2021 - 15 hours ago

    <3

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