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I cannot do buldings and architecture yet so please refrain from asking for something like this if you’d like the best commission I can give.

NSFW: I can draw butts and boobs and while I’m of age I am not used to drawing genitalia so I won’t draw that.

I won’t draw hate art, I won’t do that, its not worth the money.

I can do simple and patterned backgrounds, space, swirls and anything fo the like. I can’t however draw buildings, rooms and furniture very wel and I’m still learning. I don’t like to dissapoint so unless you really want to see me try, don’t ask please.

I will draw just about anything including OC’s as long as I get a proper reference. I am allowed to deny a request if the reference is not useable.

“I’m suprised you’d wanna see me after ye started chasin tha’ cutie wit th’ pigtails,” she teased, booping her demon friend on the nose. She and Bill had known eachother for so long, it was hard to name a decade where they hadn’t hung out at least once. They were thick as thieves- party bitches and hardcore pranksters since the day they met. If there was one person on this planet who could keep up with Roxxy’s party habit, it was Bill.

He chuckled and playfully batted her hand away. No doubt about it, he certainly missed Roxxy. Not a moment spent with her was boring or even bland at the least and the shit they’ve done could go in record books. The day he turned down a crazy night with Roxxy was the day he’d officially be labeled sane.

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The demon sniffed it a bit before stuffing as much as he could in his mouth as possible,melted cheese sticking to chin as he did. Someone should probably educate him on how to eat like a normal person. At least he had the common courtesy to swallow before speaking.

“ I’m from what you would call the Second dimension. Some call it the Nightmare Realm but hey, who cares.”

        Good lord, food is not air, you don’t inhale it. Staring with a deadpan expression, the teen brought up a finger to lift the cheese from Bill’s chin, and gently scraped it off against the pizza box’s cardboard edge.  “And here I thought this was the nightmare realm.”  He took another bite of his pizza, far more elegantly than Bill did as a matter of fact.

There was an idiot smile on his face when the other got the cheese off of his face. He would have preferred to eat that but it didn’t matter now. Bill simply shifted and laid down on his back, looking up at Junior with a look in his eye that bordered on the edge of michevious and outright malicious.  

“Eh, went through a lot of trouble to get this flesh suit. Might as well keep it.” Bill didn’t bother disguising his voice despite still looking the part. The echo didn’t really matter anyway, there was no one around to make it necessary to hide. “What’s the human food called anyway? Haven’t had a body in reality for a loooong time.”

        “It’s pizza, dude.”  He must be new to this dimension if he didn’t know what this was. Pizza was very popular in this country, right next to fast food and dim sum. He took another bite, sinking his sharp, pointed teeth into the cheesy delicacy, while he propped up both of his feet upon the coffee table in front of him.

The demon sniffed it a bit before stuffing as much as he could in his mouth as possible,melted cheese sticking to chin as he did. Someone should probably educate him on how to eat like a normal person. At least he had the common courtesy to swallow before speaking.

“It is both a ⓑⓛⓔⓢⓢⓘⓝⓖ and a 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖘𝖊 to feel ЄƔЄƦƳƬӇƖƝƓ so 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 deeply.”

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