Pilfepup Illustrations

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My beloved little charmander, "Bubblegum"

Sometimes while streaming we get into silly antics and all the positive energy brews inspiration to draw something truly special to me!

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:3

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“Song and Sandwhich”

Couple birbs birbbing about.

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Fanart of “The Lost Rainforest” book.

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Life can get pretty intense and overwhelming.  But it’s so very uplifting to be reminded of the wonderful friends you’ve made along the way.

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Having some dumb silly fun with friends on my art-stream. 

I will probably make stickers out of these XD <3

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Illustration from a new story I've been writing. King's-guard Lady Valerae and Sir Tebbleton during their grand adventure.

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“Lights’ Breadth”

Those wonderful hours when first awoken with the morning sun.  Endless possibilities to exist throughout the day.  Feeling overwhelmed with excitement that another new day is to be crafted by eager hands! <3

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Once Upon A Pupper.

Showed my mom one of my art pieces once.  

Her initial response was: “Oh.” (dissaproval)

Then she withdrew and said: “I like it”

Me: “Uhuh...” > .>

Strangely that never really hurt much, unlike my friend telling me I draw my characters too often and should draw other stuff instead.  I have never been so hellbent on improving ever since.  I’m sure subconsciously to make a fantastic story involving those same characters I was told to yield forming.  People can be mean, but I am sure they too were also scorned. <3

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I love my little adventuring buddy!  With so much to do in Eorzea, nothing beats having a super cute sidekick that BLOWS EVERYTHING UP! >:3

MWAHAHAHAHAAA!

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Justii-chan, the REAL LIFE PILFERPUP

Yes.. I love you all.. so... so much... ;///A///;

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“Lovely Winter Lost”

A quick piece of my beloved fluffy little buddies.  I always enjoy drawing their connection and little adventures together, filling me with the same joy they share.

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The chilly winter has begun early.  Leaving me to wander the brisk forest of fallen trees once more.

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Keep faith young pup, forsaken you are not. Beaten by bullies embraced, allies crumbling walls unguarded, and families laughing a mockery of your ways; Continue to stand, hands extended, bloodied and bruised still. Smile, and believe the lies of love and trust. Unchanged, and unhindered your soul will sow truth. Determined, full of ambition, your love will harvest. Do not despise or hate those who have wronged, they hurt and gasp under facade as you. Blood and heartbreak share the same color, no matter who wears its mane. So stand tall, once again, and be the beacon of love and kindness that creates a gravity unparalleled.

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Accross the myriad of realms, they travel forth. Unhinged from a reality thought to be truth. Fear, regret, and foe, yield them not. For adventures bind and bond friends and allies alike. Strengthening the chains woven by fate. They travel forth, hand in hand, to worlds beyond.

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Beyond our very imagination, these worlds of color, these lives afloat. We exist in such a magnificent world and see naught of its beauty. Fingers to touch and create form to that which was none, to that which is now. How ever loving are we.

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Deprivety Sorrow

    These nightmares are like a game to us, with different levels.  We summon these monsters, these demons. And they looked like humans.  But without souls.  It could not see, but it could hear.  All you can do is hide, and dearly hope it does not find you.

    It's massive body, three times our size, crawled on all fours, it listened.  As you prayed for God to save you, it didn't matter, you yourself turned away from Him.  Too proud, you were placed in a world with no salvation.

    It didn't hear you, but you screamed in your head.  It's bound eyes turned, it knew, perhaps by smell, or just merely to deprive you of any hope.

    You crawl away, halting every breath.  Suffocating amongst your fear, heart beat upon heart beat, with no stop.

    Your hand doesn't slip, your breath makes no sound, and yet just as you turn that corner, there he is; Staring directly into your child-hearted grasp for any freedom or savior.

    You had forsaken yourself, and here was your end.  Met by the bare toothed grin of the Fleshsin Growler.

    But alas, you awoke.  For nightmares are only nightmares while you innocently believe they are not true.  We will forsake ourselves as long as we must, to deprive oneself of everyday's sorrow. 

- Justin Bogy