the cutie booyy

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taylor price
Claire Keane
Peter Solarz
trying on a metaphor
will byers stan first human second


blake kathryn
ojovivo

oozey mess
One Nice Bug Per Day
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Kaledo Art
Aqua Utopia๏ฝๆตทใฎๅบใง่จๆถใ็ดกใ

@theartofmadeline
wallacepolsom

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@frau4crow4
the cutie booyy

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.
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Ur artwork is super super gorgeous but that last drawing u posted of tsireya looks like a big fat penis is in her face ๐ญ
LFMAO WHY DIDNT I NOTICE IT๐ญ I ONLY SEE HIM NOW PLS CALM DOWN MY LAUGHTER๐ญ๐ญ
happy bday to me!
NEYTIRI? NEYTIRI.
the little gift for my bestiee!! Happy bday Yashik's Pandora! ^)

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Haiii! โจ
Why canโt I find any fanfictions with Ellie during the apocalypse
How it feels getting back into fanfiction and all my old interests again after going off them for a few months
i............dead...................
hmmm, which lesbian do I want today?
(I want all)

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A small test portrait of my new style!
Can this be considered a gift?:3 @anrimortis
๐๐๐ I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real ๐๐๐
HAPPY SPOOKTOBER EVERYONE!!
Miku? Miku.
Hello kittens! A small spoiler for the design of one of the gang members from my upcoming webcomic "Undead". This comic will be related to my new mascot, as well as the plot in it revolves around the zombie apocalypse. On my account, I will talk about additional content about my comic, as well as their designs and sketches, heheheh! There will be more content, I promise.
For me, the feedback of people who really want to see and be interested in this universe is important at the moment.
I'm in the telegram! Here is a link to my telegram channel, where the news comes out instantly!!
Link: https://t.me/wooof_hell
Yes, I began to like drawing furry cats, why not? Anri's mascot in my style for @anrimortis. Heheheheheheh

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There was an emptiness in the depths of her soul, and Neytiri clearly felt it. But after the death of her own son, this emptiness filled her whole. She saw him for the last time, his eyes glistened with tears, she saw his smile hiding the terrible pain in his chest, he tried to cheer up his family with this bright smile and drive away the despair clouding their minds. She saw his blood, saw his fear, his trembling hands and body. She prayed desperately to the Great Mother, prayed that her almighty powers would hear her, but it did not happen.
Neytiri was sitting by the campfire, fingering a short song about her own son, her firstborn. The fire reflected her bright smile, and there was light, joy and maybe relief in her soul, while her still young son lay in a hammock, leaning against the wall of his bed.
- My sweet child....
Neytiri was sitting by the campfire, tiredly fingering a long string of a song about her own son. The fire reflected a sad face, and there was emptiness in his eyes. Her face painting was smeared after her child's funeral. She saw him for the last time, the Great Mother gave her the opportunity to see her son for the last time - a small smile with a short bow, who admired his father, the great Toruk Makto.
Neytiri sighed softly, and her tail slowly ran across the wooden floor. She felt a small warmth, a Tuk, pressed against her side, and hugged her mother's shoulders. Her little ponytail brushed lightly against Neytiri's thigh. Following the youngest daughter, they were joined by another warmth, Kiri, who put her shaggy head on her mother's back and hugged her waist. Neytiri could feel the beads hanging around Kiri's neck. Lo'ak, who was sitting to Neytiri's right, pressed his forehead against her right shoulder, while another sturdy and large figure pressed against her back. Jake's tangled dreadlocks tickled her neck, and his face was buried in the back of her head, kissing her gently. Only the fifth warmth was not felt next to Neytiri. They knew everything, they felt, they heard all of her, how she felt them.
- My sweet children...
P.S: I speak very, very little English๐ญ๐ It's just a little hedcanon/sketch of how Neytiri behaved after Neteyam's death.
YAAAY! Another art from Becky!
There are 3 more cards left with Liam, Rach and Mark.
@anrimortis This is for you, Anri! :)