Sting

My homunculus daughter

A convenience store clerk from North Point, a quaint little fishing town in the Maritimes. She usually goes by Ral. She also answers to Riley. Raleigh doesn't take her job too seriously, willingly taking the graveyard shift to avoid customers and so she can use it as time to be alone. Thankfully she has a direct feed to the speaker system behind the counter so play music she likes through the empty store while she does her menial tasks. When customers show up it's often faces she recognizes, typically people buying bait, snacks, lottery tickets, cigarettes, or porn, or some combination of those things. Otherwise it's people just passing through in the middle of the night. She doesn't hold a particularly high opinion of North Point, but she doesn't hate it. The people are friendly enough and there's a scenic view of the ocean from almost everywhere when it isn't raining. Or foggy. She describes it as "A bit wet but a nice enough place".

Raleigh

#MewgleArt

Two mice girls dueling with swords. One is doing some Final Fantasy bullshit from afar. In the bottom right the other mouse is indignant and shouting "Ey, wanker! How tha fuck ye swordin' fae there?"

an honorable duelist ⚔️

Weasel tribe.

salem bunny jacket
(HE/HIM) 💜🐇🏳️‍⚧️

Did another silly redraw in between practicing anatomy tonight.❤️

Electric Pants ~ really want to draw Tasque wearing these trendy old pants. I tried to make my own version of them, haha X)
Hope you all like it!

I mean REPOST. Oops teehee.

Apologies for all the spam and random yap posts on here. Going to focus more on retweeting and posting some art after I've practiced for a little bit to focus on myself. Appreciate all the follows recently, thanks everyone <3.

Marika and the Great Question😳

A little practice sheet I did last night to sketch out some expressions. Will be doing more of these :)

me when I fuckimg GET YOU (ft my weasel)

#furryart

Testament 💀
#GuiltyGearStrive #PrideMonth

What is Sølvi's ideal date night?

A little practice sheet I did last night to sketch out some expressions. Will be doing more of these :)

This scar. A permanent reminder of someone I once called a friend, who in a moment of panic, made a stupid decision. A decision I'm still paying for. Word travels fast in this town, especially around campus. Marie's hysteric ranting made sure of that. No one looks at me the same anymore, not even Marie. Before that day, I was just Lucy. Just Lucy. Now, I'm "that girl" or "her". People whisper to each other when I walk by. I've gotten weird looks. Marie's embellished stories made herself look like the big heroine, bravely vanquishing the monster who violated her helpless best friend Lucy. Violated. That's the word she used. I was violated alright. Not that morning at the diner. Not by that poor boy. But by Marie. Days after. By her lies. Marie and I eventually stopped talking. She moved away, she didn't tell me where she was going and made a point to block my number. Some time after Marie moved away, it felt like things cleared up. There were still whispers but, no one seemed to know who it was about anymore. I even found a boyfriend. Figured things were finally looking up. We got intimate one night and as soon as my shirt came off he immediately noticed the scar. "Oh you're THAT Lucy??" he said. To which he got up, made some half-assed excuse and left. He didn't even give me chance to explain myself, and that everything he heard about me was wrong. Whatever it's turned into, this scar is a big part of it. He started avoiding me after that. Thanks, Marie. You made this scar you gave me my most recognizable feature to people. There's nothing left for me here. Bee's is closed, rumours are making the rounds again. I've heard some, they're worse than before. My search for that boy also came up empty, except for a long shot in the Maritimes. I'm starting to think the small trip I have planned to that town there should be more.. permanent. Start over. Where no one knows who I am, where no one heard some fucked up version of Marie's stories. I think that's the right call.

Scar

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Silly little redraw of this picture as warmup

me when I fuckimg GET YOU (ft my weasel)

#furryart

“keep the horny off this app”

how about stop showing up and hating on the sex workers here that were amongst the first to join the app, actually.
set your muted words and moderation preferences so you don’t see what you don’t want to but don’t try to bully them off bluesky

i think nipple piercings are God's greatest gift to mankind

is they/them smut yaori

Lucy, surrounded by panels of her appearance from a comic i did some years ago

Lucy

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scribbles

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everyone get more self-indulgent and insane about your own ocs NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!

GIRL PUT THOSE THINGS AWAY IT SMELLS LIKE BEAR IN HERE >:(

Some more strandage

Still really proud of this Jessie drawing I did five years ago when FF7 Remake was just about to come out. I was a huge fan of her redesign and still am. Extreme cutie.
#ff7 #ff7remake

Some more idle sketching while trying to nail down the vibe of this chick, whose name is June by the way. I channeled the spirit of Kunihiko Tanaka while doing these and it's much closer to the energy I wanted her to have: a sassy, if somewhat head empty, outlaw space captain.

Spider Man and Sauron meme YOU HAVE FULL CONTROL OF THE NARRATIVE! YOU COULD USE IT TO ADVANCE THE PLOT! vs BUT I DON'T WANT TO ADVANCE THE PLOT. I WANT THE CHARACTERS TO FUCK I am on Sauron’s side obvs