Wayward Engineer

I am not done with my big rendering pieces just yet but I don't wanna leave y'all starving. Have a sketch of this fuckin' guy.

sniles :]

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A lil (cough, late) birthday gift I drew of @mary-cross 's corrupted dulciter. I tried going for a bit of a dream like vibe hehe

Have this drawing of @starlitsheep ‚s Maveth with no context while I work on my wip‘s and get ready for artfight 💔

Hehe I give him sharp teeth

Lamb belongs to @shrimpsketchy !!

@lead-tomatoes

Just playing around with Dulciter’s design. Hopefully I stop changing Dulciter all the time and stick to ONE damn design 😭.

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Soup so lame. It's just warm water. booo

You're free to change the characters / pose / background / medium, as long as we can still recognise the original prompt. Do your own Narilamb if you feel like it! Maybe you wanna do some Leshycat? Or you got that one OTP you're obsessed about? Go for it! Have fun! Just a few rules: -Be respectful -Absolutely no AI -If you win a prize, here are the few things I won't draw: - NSFW (I can do suggestive stuff, but nothing more) - Gore - Hateful / harmful content - Fetish Beside all that, I can do pretty much anything if you give me a reference. -Have fun!

Narinder doesn't sleep. Every time he closes his eyes he sees Thrune, lifting Hamal by their arm, mauling their shoulder with all the verve of a mad raptor. Or, somehow worse, their face dropping in some distant future as they're once again hidden, dismissed, or cast aside. So instead he just lies there, his back to Hamal, one of their arms carefully draped over him. At long last, the shadow of his melancholy creeps in and curls up, taking its usual spot by the corner. The heavy sadness that murmurs, shaking its head in dismay: He was right you know. You're poison. No matter what he does, he'll be hurting Hamal. This was a mistake.

For all your dnd purposes