Right side bumper progress

seen from Brazil

seen from United States

seen from Netherlands
seen from Paraguay

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States

seen from Maldives
seen from China
seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from Austria
seen from United States

seen from Canada
seen from Iraq
seen from Netherlands

seen from Netherlands
seen from United States

seen from Kuwait
seen from Netherlands
Right side bumper progress

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 β’ No registration required β’ HD streaming
My partner's band just came back after a years-long hiatus a couple nights ago (the show was a massive success). I used to do artwork for them, but everything was really unorganized at the time because we all wanted to do a million things at once, so that was dropped for a while.
We're revving up again, so I made sure I could still draw them, lol
The werewolf is an ex-bandmate that we kicked tf out due to him being a massive creep and overall douche, so the lore is that "he got rabies, so we put him down"
They're called Vetus Morbus, and they're an Eldritch swamp cabaret punk band based in southern Louisiana πΉππ§π
meme ref under the cut
Friend at The Underworld (7/12/25)
Another poster to add to my local bands collection.
Really love the bright colours and illustration.
yo guys guess what i've joined a pop punk band also do you guys wanna see what my guitar looks like (i did a bit of art on it)

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 β’ No registration required β’ HD streaming
Local Bands
The venue squats like a bruise on the block flickering sign, one vowel burnt out Inside, the air tastes of coins and regret sweet baked into the walls from older nights that never really ended
The local band is setting up names nobody remembers amps scarred like knuckles drums held together by faith and duct tape They tune their guitars the way you test a wound careful, then reckless
I stand with strangers who all look like me if life had leaned a little harder Black shirts, cheap beer, eyes lit by something between hope and exhaustion We nod at each other, a silent pact we came to feel something loud
When they start, its not music at first itβs impact Sound slams into my ribs rattles loose the thoughts I keep nailed down The singer screams like heβs confessing to a god that stopped answering the mail years ago
The lights stutter Time folds in on itself For forty minutes, nothing exists but feedback, bodies colliding and the comfort of knowing everyone here is a little broken and choosing noise instead of silence
When it ends, thereβs no encore just ringing ears and halfhearted claps We spill back into the street reassembled but not repaired The sign keeps its flickering and the night pretends it didnβt notice us at all
SUPPORT LOCAL BANDS!!!
This is fanart of skinblasted!!! Their demos were so sick plz check them out!