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@veriberri.bsky.social

Problematic Artist / Girl Kisser / 26

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i think some of my best pages were in this one

24.02.2026 17:33 β€” πŸ‘ 311    πŸ” 51    πŸ’¬ 7    πŸ“Œ 0
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Happy Valentine's Day from Lottie and Dolores πŸ’›πŸ§‘

14.02.2026 17:57 β€” πŸ‘ 945    πŸ” 229    πŸ’¬ 3    πŸ“Œ 1
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05.02.2026 19:50 β€” πŸ‘ 435    πŸ” 533    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 4
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Noodled at this for a bit

#eyngeim #hafrunoc

06.02.2026 12:24 β€” πŸ‘ 208    πŸ” 85    πŸ’¬ 4    πŸ“Œ 0
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death's call

14.11.2025 15:35 β€” πŸ‘ 1564    πŸ” 488    πŸ’¬ 5    πŸ“Œ 0

Amazing things are happening in Texas

04.02.2026 17:19 β€” πŸ‘ 91    πŸ” 10    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0
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a cute lil crop, truly

26.09.2025 21:17 β€” πŸ‘ 28    πŸ” 6    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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Mademoiselle Vorona
Accompanying lore blurb: A bloodthirsty upyri witch from cold, distant
Russia, she was once a maiden married to a cruel boyar
whose taste for violence went beyond border skirmishes
with the Tatars. After two miscarriages by her own
lord's hand, her knife found his throat and she was burned
at the stake for murder by his men.
In the scorching inferno, by the smoke of her own roasting
flesh, she was offered a bargain too tempting to refuse by a
winged shadow.
"Blood shall be thine panacea to death should thou serve mine
purpose; exert mine influence over man's
domain and giveth his flesh to mine possession."

A sigil or magic circle of an Ars Goetia demon, three circles with each letter stamped in the first wide brim: S-I-T-R-I
within the inner most circle are three plus-shaped crosses, propped up by a U shaped diagram, crossed and embellished by 4 circles, two small ones sit at opposite ends with a line connecting them and two larger ones hanging inside the U shape curves. Another circle is drawn at the bottom of the U parabolla diagram.

The most prominent red-gowned figure, cut in the style of the classic 18th century Robe a la Francais stands with two accomapnying handmaids, who are young girls aged around 10-11. The upper half of her pallid face is obscured by a bergere hat, bedecked with red feathers of the spiderlily motifs, backed by bowties dotted with pearls. Her bustline is plumped and tight, pushing her cleavage up where it is further highlighted by curling scarlet tendrils teased into the shape of a spiderlily, crested by a large pearl. Her bodice is line further with smaller pearls and the rest of her dress fans out in the classic ballgown-shape, with its hem trailing to sharp but loose shapes reminiscent of bat wings. Her petticoat is trimmed with deep red lace, like congealing blood, lined with yet more pale pearls. Her hair is tucked beneath her brimmed hat, a prominent coiffure of long, raven-black hair.

Large text: Mademoiselle Vorona Accompanying lore blurb: A bloodthirsty upyri witch from cold, distant Russia, she was once a maiden married to a cruel boyar whose taste for violence went beyond border skirmishes with the Tatars. After two miscarriages by her own lord's hand, her knife found his throat and she was burned at the stake for murder by his men. In the scorching inferno, by the smoke of her own roasting flesh, she was offered a bargain too tempting to refuse by a winged shadow. "Blood shall be thine panacea to death should thou serve mine purpose; exert mine influence over man's domain and giveth his flesh to mine possession." A sigil or magic circle of an Ars Goetia demon, three circles with each letter stamped in the first wide brim: S-I-T-R-I within the inner most circle are three plus-shaped crosses, propped up by a U shaped diagram, crossed and embellished by 4 circles, two small ones sit at opposite ends with a line connecting them and two larger ones hanging inside the U shape curves. Another circle is drawn at the bottom of the U parabolla diagram. The most prominent red-gowned figure, cut in the style of the classic 18th century Robe a la Francais stands with two accomapnying handmaids, who are young girls aged around 10-11. The upper half of her pallid face is obscured by a bergere hat, bedecked with red feathers of the spiderlily motifs, backed by bowties dotted with pearls. Her bustline is plumped and tight, pushing her cleavage up where it is further highlighted by curling scarlet tendrils teased into the shape of a spiderlily, crested by a large pearl. Her bodice is line further with smaller pearls and the rest of her dress fans out in the classic ballgown-shape, with its hem trailing to sharp but loose shapes reminiscent of bat wings. Her petticoat is trimmed with deep red lace, like congealing blood, lined with yet more pale pearls. Her hair is tucked beneath her brimmed hat, a prominent coiffure of long, raven-black hair.

Large text: Marechal de Camp, Zenos du Galvus
lore blurb:      Once a famed philanderer who seeded himself in the hearts and beds of
both men and women by the virtue of his Adonis-like visage. All was well 
and good until the prodigal marquis found himself tangled with an enigmatic
Mademoiselle, who was enrapturing the capital's nobility with her scarlet lips
and charismatic eloquence.

     One thing led together and they were exchanging more than mere words.
A salacious encounter was all he needed to witness her true nature and
he managed to all but twist himself from under her talons and fangs. He
fled with his life intact, yet his vanity, pride lay shattered and sense of
self violated. The marquis soon took up the legacy of his noble family in
the military to regain what he had lost.

His family crest is backed by six impaling swords, the shield is a bluish-black adorned by a miniature crown. A dragon is mouted aside, its wings are angelic and its tail is entwined with the curling strands of laurels, denoting nobility and an enduring bloodline. Below is the family motto: ' Nam Sanguis et Ferrum' - literally 'For Blood and Steel' - however, the intent for steel alludes to the steel of arm - a blade, not the metal.

The man himself wears a stark white cravat and a blue-silk coat, trimmed with dark - bordering on black - velvet. Decorated further with a chinoiserie-esque gold stitching. He wears a cream suit and pants beneath the coat and ornate, gold-trimmed armored greaves the colors of grayish black. He wears a prosthetic of the same color and design on the right arm - a wondrous mechanical work of near-daedalic quality. It props up a large and tall zweihander sword- the family heirloom from since the Capetian days - its gilded hilt bearing the feminine visage of beautiful death. The final image is accompanied by the label: 'Gilded Prosthesis.' It is the standalone design of his artificial limb, gilded with laurels, with striking golden talons on dark steel.

Large text: Marechal de Camp, Zenos du Galvus lore blurb: Once a famed philanderer who seeded himself in the hearts and beds of both men and women by the virtue of his Adonis-like visage. All was well and good until the prodigal marquis found himself tangled with an enigmatic Mademoiselle, who was enrapturing the capital's nobility with her scarlet lips and charismatic eloquence. One thing led together and they were exchanging more than mere words. A salacious encounter was all he needed to witness her true nature and he managed to all but twist himself from under her talons and fangs. He fled with his life intact, yet his vanity, pride lay shattered and sense of self violated. The marquis soon took up the legacy of his noble family in the military to regain what he had lost. His family crest is backed by six impaling swords, the shield is a bluish-black adorned by a miniature crown. A dragon is mouted aside, its wings are angelic and its tail is entwined with the curling strands of laurels, denoting nobility and an enduring bloodline. Below is the family motto: ' Nam Sanguis et Ferrum' - literally 'For Blood and Steel' - however, the intent for steel alludes to the steel of arm - a blade, not the metal. The man himself wears a stark white cravat and a blue-silk coat, trimmed with dark - bordering on black - velvet. Decorated further with a chinoiserie-esque gold stitching. He wears a cream suit and pants beneath the coat and ornate, gold-trimmed armored greaves the colors of grayish black. He wears a prosthetic of the same color and design on the right arm - a wondrous mechanical work of near-daedalic quality. It props up a large and tall zweihander sword- the family heirloom from since the Capetian days - its gilded hilt bearing the feminine visage of beautiful death. The final image is accompanied by the label: 'Gilded Prosthesis.' It is the standalone design of his artificial limb, gilded with laurels, with striking golden talons on dark steel.

Character design I prepped to use for my class πŸ₯° gosh...I love them
#conceptart #ocsky #art #vampire

03.02.2026 02:13 β€” πŸ‘ 168    πŸ” 37    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 0
ink drawing (using brush and nib and whiteout on arches hot press with some digital cleanup.) two men called Dan and Enver from my comics BIRTH OF THE SUN and THE SOLAR SYSTEM, pressing and nuzzling their faces together, mouths open and wanting in the preface to a kiss.

ink drawing (using brush and nib and whiteout on arches hot press with some digital cleanup.) two men called Dan and Enver from my comics BIRTH OF THE SUN and THE SOLAR SYSTEM, pressing and nuzzling their faces together, mouths open and wanting in the preface to a kiss.

COME UP AND SEE ME

brush and nib on arches hot press. a short kiss and a long embrace.

02.02.2026 16:52 β€” πŸ‘ 334    πŸ” 78    πŸ’¬ 8    πŸ“Œ 0

This applies to my Patreon too: do NOT sub from the Patreon app.
You pay MORE and I get LESS of it.
Apple and Patreon are screwing us up big time, and forcing me to switch to a different billing method that I DO NOT want to use.
A day doesn’t pass that I don’t wish I could move my Guild off PatreonπŸ₯²

29.01.2026 08:49 β€” πŸ‘ 314    πŸ” 196    πŸ’¬ 5    πŸ“Œ 0
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πŸ’Žβœ¨πŸ’„πŸ’‹

26.01.2026 04:27 β€” πŸ‘ 12    πŸ” 4    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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first art of my favorite polycule in 2026

25.01.2026 22:28 β€” πŸ‘ 21    πŸ” 8    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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/ heavy gore

26.01.2026 20:25 β€” πŸ‘ 50    πŸ” 13    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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πŸ’Žβœ¨πŸ’„πŸ’‹

26.01.2026 04:27 β€” πŸ‘ 12    πŸ” 4    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

Thank youπŸ’•

25.01.2026 23:15 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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first art of my favorite polycule in 2026

25.01.2026 22:28 β€” πŸ‘ 21    πŸ” 8    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
A digital painting of an ice cube, followed by several hands closed over each other with water pouring from them. Bold text on the art reads: "ICE MELTS".

A digital painting of an ice cube, followed by several hands closed over each other with water pouring from them. Bold text on the art reads: "ICE MELTS".

so don't get too comfortable.

#art

24.01.2026 19:00 β€” πŸ‘ 22255    πŸ” 8500    πŸ’¬ 5    πŸ“Œ 28

Thank you!

24.01.2026 19:19 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
Henry Cuellar (Texas), Tom Suozzi (New York), Vicente Gonzalez (Texas), Laura Gillen (New York), Marie Gluesenkamp Perez (Washington), Jared Golden (Maine), and Don Davis (North Carolina)

Henry Cuellar (Texas), Tom Suozzi (New York), Vicente Gonzalez (Texas), Laura Gillen (New York), Marie Gluesenkamp Perez (Washington), Jared Golden (Maine), and Don Davis (North Carolina)

these are the 7 house democrats who voted to give ICE another $10 billion on thursday btw

24.01.2026 16:10 β€” πŸ‘ 3082    πŸ” 1565    πŸ’¬ 100    πŸ“Œ 193

EU friends, please take a moment to sign this initiative, especially if you're from the countries still below the support threshold

24.01.2026 15:29 β€” πŸ‘ 696    πŸ” 886    πŸ’¬ 8    πŸ“Œ 3
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It’s 1993 and the fastest street racers of Usui Pass are a pair of lesbians πŸŒ„

22.01.2026 16:22 β€” πŸ‘ 3538    πŸ” 897    πŸ’¬ 29    πŸ“Œ 7
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Sargent studies πŸ–ŒοΈ

06.12.2025 18:52 β€” πŸ‘ 344    πŸ” 80    πŸ’¬ 3    πŸ“Œ 0
screenshot of the main menu for "Orangepeel, Onionskin," depicted in pixellated black and white. it depicts a stone carving of wo figures embracing while one stabs the other.

screenshot of the main menu for "Orangepeel, Onionskin," depicted in pixellated black and white. it depicts a stone carving of wo figures embracing while one stabs the other.

screenshot of "Orangepeel, Onionskin." the background depicts a building in Roman style, standing among some trees. the text reads:
Lave: Am I a nun?
Isabel: You're worse than a nun!
Lave: You'd better watch your tongue.
He patted his left side.
Lave: Four nights from now, he'll be making the rules. No more wine for Sister Isabel!
Isabel: Ha...!
Isabel's face turned.
Isabel: That'd be fine. At least then I'd know for sure that you're part of him.

screenshot of "Orangepeel, Onionskin." the background depicts a building in Roman style, standing among some trees. the text reads: Lave: Am I a nun? Isabel: You're worse than a nun! Lave: You'd better watch your tongue. He patted his left side. Lave: Four nights from now, he'll be making the rules. No more wine for Sister Isabel! Isabel: Ha...! Isabel's face turned. Isabel: That'd be fine. At least then I'd know for sure that you're part of him.

screenshot of "Orangepeel, Onionskin." the background depicts Lave, a young fat man with white hair, embracing Mona, a thin woman with black hair. they are lying on the ground, in the dark, with miserable expressions. the text reads:
Mona: I'm sorry.
Mona: What's coming won't show you mercy.
Lave: But you can.
Mona: ...I can.

screenshot of "Orangepeel, Onionskin." the background depicts Lave, a young fat man with white hair, embracing Mona, a thin woman with black hair. they are lying on the ground, in the dark, with miserable expressions. the text reads: Mona: I'm sorry. Mona: What's coming won't show you mercy. Lave: But you can. Mona: ...I can.

ORANGEPEEL, ONIONSKIN is out for free!

For twenty years, Mona has prepared to deliver the god that sleeps in Lave's belly.

Now, four nights, and four rituals, remain.

80+ images and 17.5k words written with @pepperbloom.bsky.social, for #erohorrorVNjam

godaughtr.itch.io/orangepeel-o...

15.10.2025 03:17 β€” πŸ‘ 735    πŸ” 298    πŸ’¬ 23    πŸ“Œ 37
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presented without comment:

18.01.2026 13:16 β€” πŸ‘ 190    πŸ” 57    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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the size diff has me,,,,sorry not sorry

14.11.2025 17:46 β€” πŸ‘ 324    πŸ” 84    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 3
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please accept my love #ocs

19.01.2026 21:31 β€” πŸ‘ 31    πŸ” 6    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
My cindaquil, Chester, being held but he’s very squishy. Truly a bag of mashed potato with fur

My cindaquil, Chester, being held but he’s very squishy. Truly a bag of mashed potato with fur

Holds u like this

06.12.2024 15:10 β€” πŸ‘ 8492    πŸ” 2656    πŸ’¬ 48    πŸ“Œ 14