AvianAdipose

Maid to Order

just like refueling a car, it'll stop pumping when you're full! probably...

gonna have some trouble finding help when we cant move!

double bird...

more alien, but definitely swamp alien! troll-adjacent...

POV: You find an interesting ad in an old gaming magazine in your closet

Does this butt make my cow look big?

hello everyone! i hope everyone's having a good holiday season :)! i've been having a pretty nice one myself. it's been a joy to share my art and see such beautiful works for so many years. ever since i started this account, i've been able to really participate in this silly little community, getting inspired by the kink artists i love (and hopefully inspiring a few others myself, too <3). it's been my intent to really explore the artistry within fat kink. it wasn't what i had in mind opening my account (i was just bored), but i quickly was enamored by how a lot of kink art warmed my soul and gave me identity. i hope to have captured that feeling in my work over the years. besides that, kink art has been there for me through many things in my life, and the art here is the same. sofi especially, given how she let me process my feelings, and allowed me to understand my own transition far before i even knew i could do it. (picture of sofi on a horse) either way, i'm deciding to move on from Nikkigrup. i'm really happy with my art, my presence, and the support i've received and continue to receive, but i recognize that my own life has changed a lot since starting the account. ever since i made my first post and got my first comment of critique, i've focused on being a better and better public-facing artist, even throughout college, holidays, moving, unemployment, and work. in a sense, it was growing up with a presence; encouraging in some ways, but tough in others. more than anything, i want to reconnect with art in a way that has no focus on what would do well, or be worth an audience. and if i return to posting, i want to return to it without this pressure; a pressure not caused by any of you, but instead just by the consistent feeling of being seen. after all, my bangers were my most soulful. trying to predict an audience always left me running in circles. happy new year! and thank you, everyone.

A poem, "There is More to Me": Sunlight, oh how I've waited. Moonlight, oh how I've hated. I saw Life, it had decided to taunt me. I hoped to break its passionate hands. ~ Flowing hair down my back, A jacket, never closed, kept me warm. A bow of God, Beauty adorned. My little heart atop, my soul, my home. Logic tries to define me, But Beauty is much more whole. Shielding myself bare, I fear love. Losing myself in dedication to peace. But I find my partner, a ponytail, A cowbell, a caretaker, yours. Still I doubted the soul I changed for. Was it Simulacrum, or made full? They doubt the soul I changed for. Sore words I carry, I heard before. Feelings, broken, Vast, existential. Dry, curling, distorted, yours. Embraced, hydrated. Freedom, full. I found all your colors more and more. I found the artist, for her patience I swore. I found the Lover, I found the Lighter, They gave me peace, together we triumph. ~ Loving the way it feels, We wrap the night up. Kindling that fire. One day I was bored. I bellowed that furnace. Today, we can just watch it burn. For Sunlight, I've waited. Good morning to the world. Love your passionate, bandaged hands.

hello everyone!

i've had a blast posting my art and running Nikkigrup, but i've decided that i need to take some time and move on from this account.

i hope i was an inspiration in the same way all of you inspired me!

if you have some time, below are a farewell letter and a poem.

thank you & HNY!

you and me, we think alike -/>/-

blow that chicken UP

A little Christmas Doodle for you all

I hope you have a wonderful holiday season!

habirtday!!!

A very large fat turkey having gravy poured on her head

i ran out of time today so this is a little rushed but here is the big turkey lady and gravy for 2025 🦃

Remember, its rude not to eat food offered to you.

Happy Thanksgiving!

ouurghgh how do i get invited....

Put 20 different brainrotting birds onto a wheel and drew whatever came up. Featuring a crackship my friends server liked.

Characters are:
@avithebirb.bsky.social's Toti
mordecai
Migleemo
Orville
Stolas
@emcnuffin.bsky.social's Yaj
Gilda
Teto
And finally Toy Chica with Martlet

without the context of the rest of the post, "how do you like your oats?" absolutely sounds like a way you specifically would call someone a farm animal

i.. i dont think i did this right

Make sure to follow proper safety protocols...

cuuuuute...

Stop calling me a pig!

you remind me of gangle because this is something you would do and, much like what would happen to gangle, it would somehow horribly backfire and embarrass you in front of everyone...

10 hours ago you posted an image of you looking over a moot with full intent of devourment. how is one NOT intimidated by that

she seems trustworthy!

oh nooooo, how... definitely horrible sounding.. !!

Pepper lying to you beforehand saying that if you complete the restaurant's "Clear the Conveyor" challenge you eat free

5k *minimum*
sure would suck to be the poor bird who got cursed with something way higher just by chance...

“There’s no way this isn’t breaking like 7 labor laws…” The ‘ice cream dispenser’ begrudgingly creaked to herself. The tube connected to her plush grape rump was slowly filling up the room. The worst part, she thought, was that she couldn’t even taste any of it. How horrible.