((I may be slow to reply to my threads now because i have a really busy period, it should get better in 2+ weeks))
YOU ARE THE REASON
trying on a metaphor
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
ojovivo

roma★
Monterey Bay Aquarium
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
d e v o n
Misplaced Lens Cap

tannertan36

Kaledo Art

Product Placement

#extradirty
Claire Keane

Discoholic 🪩

ellievsbear
h
seen from United States

seen from Singapore
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from Romania
seen from India
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Lithuania
seen from United States

seen from Indonesia
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Türkiye
seen from Canada
seen from Türkiye

seen from Finland
seen from United States

seen from Germany

seen from United States
@badluckbird
((I may be slow to reply to my threads now because i have a really busy period, it should get better in 2+ weeks))

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
@flowcrvoice:
「🎤」𝚄𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢, when Sunny performs, he’s not expected to recognize every face of his audience. Yes, he gazes among them all as he fills the air with his song, but it’s mostly because he has nothing else to look at, if he weren’t closing his eyes. So when the rare fan comes up to him to praise him, saying they’ve been to every one of his performances, all Sunny could do was greet and smile.
And this rare visit eventually came once more, with the daisy walking offstage after one of wonderful performances. He stared contently into a mirror as he made his way out, bumping into a stranger as he was distracted.
❝Ah–! My bad, mademoiselle! Why’r’ya standin’ here by the backdoor for?❞
Cawn, well experienced in being bumped into, quickly regained her balance. She then noticed who bumped into her, and sighed with a relief. At least this time nothing serious got in her way.
“Ah yes, mr. Seedling! I’m glad to finally meet you! My name is Cawn Cert, and i wanted to cawngratulate you the great performance!“ The harpy clapped her hands approvingly. “You really are a great singer!”
She noticed the object in the daisy’s hand. With the impact of their bump, the mirror could get damaged.
“Say, you DIDN’T break your mirror, did you? That’s a seven years of bad luck for you if you did!”
@cobwebsandsheepswool:
“I don’t really need visitors- I mean, ehem. Oh, crime fiction? I happen to have those, yes, indeed-”
{🕷️} She simply nods her head, using her lower right arm to point to a nearby bookshelf. She seems to be busy with those books being sorted to actually do a more careful guide for the other…
“If you need any help, please let me know. I wouldn’t want you to have any troubles, n-no. I don’t want others to be in trouble for any reason.”
“Thank you!” Cawn nodded her head at Weeper, and moved to the shelf she was pointed too.
Like she was told, she found some interesting crime fiction books. While she read some already, many of them were interesting stories, written by authors she has never heard of. She finished browsing the books, and, just as she put the last rejected one on the shelf, the shelf broke down.
“Oh no. Oh no, no, no!” The harpy panicked, attempting to put the shelf back on it’s place, and picking up scattered books at the same time. “I am SO SORRY! I did not mean to... It was an accident...” She apologized.
@badluckbird entered the grove!
“A bird! How…. nice.” A crow even. Infamous crop killers that they were.
“Off for a morning stroll? Enjoying the forest air?” Not going after seeds?
“Hello there, flower! The forest sure smells nice in the morning, huh?”
Cawn couldn’t tell for sure, but something about the stranger felt a little bit off-putting. Not to mention, with her luck, a random stranger approaching her in a forest could very likely have bad intentions. However, being too tired to worry about possible danger, she just decided not to.
“Actually, i’m on my way home from a late night cawncert. I figured it’d be refreshing if i took the path through forest.” And, there was a smaller chance of fans bothering her here, too.
SO GUESS WHO HIT THE BIG 5-0-0. AND RIGHT AS THE BLOG TURNED TWO WEEKS OLD, NO LESS.
To thank y’all, I’m holding a little giveaway, ‘cause there’s not a whole lot I can do outside drawing.
SO HERE’S THE SKINNY
REBLOG (Likes will NOT count) before October 25th to be counted
You must be followin me!! I don’t care bout new followers, but I’d appreciate it if you didn’t just follow me for free stuff
If yer gonna reblog to a sideblog, indicate your main blog’s url in the tags
There will be a total of five winners: One for first place, and two for each of the other places.
I will decide the results via RNG
FIRST PLACE GETS: A picture with detailed shading, environment, and effects
SECOND PLACES GETS: A picture with simple shading and transparency
THIRD PLACE GETS: A picture done in the same style as the blog, shading done if requested, and transparency
Info about what I’ll be okay with drawing will be provided when the winners are chosen. I think that’s it, so!!! Thank y’all so very much again!

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
@cobwebsandsheepswool:
“Oh, I own this place, yes? I-if you’re in need of a book, you can gladly borrow them, but please return them as soon as you can, as I don’t want to get unorganized again…”
{🕷️} And with those words, she began to mumble while going up to a bookcase, using one hand to make some space between some books and another to put the books into place.
“My name is Readin’ Weeper, a-and I hope you don’t mind the cobwebs- I don’t get visitors often…”
Well, it seemed that the books were free, and if the owner agreed to help, Cawn could avoid spending hours on unlucky search for a good book. The harpy clapped her hands, happy that everything was going well for once.
“Well, Weeper, i sure am glad i ran into you!” Cawn grinned at the spider. “The cobwebs are a-okay, but honestly, the name is a little misguiding - people will think this really is an abandoned library! Now that i think of it, maybe that’s why you don’t get many visitors?“
The harpy scratched her chin, trying to remember what exactly was she after.
“Anyway, I was looking for, um... Some sort of a crime fiction book. I personally prefer if there are lots of fake trails involved before they cawtch the killer, you know?” She looked around, as if trying to find where said genre of books could be on the shelves. “Do you know if, and where can i find some books like that?”
Character building time. Fill my inbox with questions about my muse!
@cobwebsandsheepswool:
“Oh, pa-pardon me. I’ll be with you in a small moment…”
{🕷️} Well, it looked as if somebody was actually inside of this cobweb ridden place! Though, the person within this large building seemed to be the ‘new-found’ owner, considering she was currently holding a stack of books in her… …Four arms?
“I need to organize a f-few things, but I can talk… O-or just leave you be and go back to reading after this is done…”
The stranger was smaller than Cawn would have expected her to be - not that she expected to see anyone in here at all. Does abandoned even mean anything anymore? If it turns out she actually needs to pay for the books here-
“I, uh...” The harpy scrached her head with embarassment. “I’m Cawn? I thought this place was, well... Deserted? It’s a pleasure to meet you, but i really didn’t expect to find anyone in here!” The harpy giggled nervously. “Do you... Work here?”
Reblog if you actually like my blog (*˙︶˙*)☆*°
@flowcrvoice
Cawn loved music. She also knew first hand, how tough singer’s career can be at times. Beacuse of that, she always respected any fellow singers. That’s why, when she heard Sunny singing for the first time, she decided to go, and congratulate him the amazing performance.
Of course, it didn’t go smoothly. Someone with a drink accidentally bumped into her, and then it turned into a long argument. Way too long to catch the singer.
The other time, that was just an unlucky situation - she got carried away by the crowd.
This time however, she was dead set on talking to the flower. No random circumstances were going to stop her. She knew which backdoor performers used. She knew when will he leave. All she needed to do now, was wait outside. He should be leaving any time now.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
@cobwebsandsheepswool
Cawn entered the abandoned library. A bookstore would probably be a better idea, but she really had no coins to spare right now. Looking for a good read, she ventured deeper into the building. She didn’t get too far, before she heard something... or someone.
“Hello?” The harpy called out, trying to find a source of the sound she heard. “Anyone in there?”
((Starter call! Like/reblog this for a starter!))
@maybeicanheal
It wasn’t unusual for Cawn to trip. Stones and cracks seemed to appear under her feet even on the nicest and smoothest roads. However, this was the first time, when instead of landing on the road, she... Fell through it.
While she instinctively prepared for a harsh landing, it seemed that her fall was amortized by something... Or someone. Yes, the thing she landed on was definitely alive.
“Wha- Where- Who-” Cawn looked around in shock. This looked NOTHING like Inkwell isles. In fact, it looked like a whole other world. The harpy looked up, hoping to see back where she came from, but all she could see was an endless sky.
@inkwellharlequin:
The hand crawls back to its owner and reattaches.
“We do have a roller cawaster! We have a roller coaster too!”
He giggles a bit, smiling wide.
“You’ll love it!”
“You bet i will, i just LOVE roller cawsters! It feels like AGES since i rode one!”
Suddenly, Cawn grabs Beppi’s shoulders, her eyer nearly sparkling with excitement.
“Can you take me to the fair? Please! It’s gonna be SO MUCH FUN!”
@inkwellharlequin:
“Pleasure to meet ya, Cawn!”
He moves his arm, his hand detaching and staying in her’s.
“My name does seem to be pretty well known aroundf here! Mostly cuz I run the faire on Island 2! It kinda helps get my name out!”
Cawn dropped the detached hand in surprise, just to burst with laughter just a second later.
“A fair? I bet it’s fun! I totally gotta cawme around sometime!” Her eyes lit up as she imagined it. “I could ride a roller cawaster! Oh, this really sounds exciting! Do you have a roller cawaster?”

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
@inkwellharlequin:
“Name’s Beppi the Clown! Howdy! And who might you be, stranger?”
He smiled, offering a handshake.
Cawn vigorously shook the clown’s hand, with a wide grin on her face.
“I’m Cawn Cert! I’m pretty sure i have heard your name before. Guess someone must have mentioned it to me?” She rubbed her chin, focused on recalling where she heard the name before. “...But cawn’t seem to remember who. Either way, it’s nice meeting you, Beppi!“
@inkwellharlequin:
He couldn’t contain it, falling on his back in a fit of laughter.
“Wow! You’re great at this!”
Cawn puffed her chest out, proud of her skill with bird puns.
“You bet i am! Though i admit i got the high ground here - i am a bird, after all!” She laughed, visibly in a very good mood. “I'll drink to you sometime, umm.... Now that i think of it, who are you anyway, bud?”