For clarification, I charge more for my copics pieces as copics are expensive and it's for the sake of having funds to replenish my tools.
Things I will draw -
OC's, avatars, tabletop characters, fanart, fluff, some erotica, kemonomimi/anthro, furry, monsters, fantasy, sci-fi
Things I won't draw-
Guro/Snuff/torture/Underage/Mecha
You can find more of my art under the tag ‘sheno doodles’ or on my facebook art page @DrayceBeckettart
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I will have five slots open and will update as that changes
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One way the mun is nothing like the muse (late munday ask)
[▥] one way the mun is nothing like the muse (late munday answer)
Leon is a very charismatic, charming, and capable middle-aged man who has much experience in his line of work.
I am a piece of bread. The end piece. The part nobody wants to eat but just keeps in the bag because we’re too lazy to do anything with it and reluctantly eat it in the end when it’s one of 3 last pieces.
1 ZEN Handpan "Celtic Minor" 2 Justice - Stress - †3 The Queenstons - Our Special Place4 Siouxsie And The Banshees - Spellbound5 Halestorm Familiar Taste of Poison6 Owl City - Honey and the Bee
Send me 💘 for my muse’s reaction to realizing they’ve fallen in love with your muse.
((Okay this came out way longer than I meant for it to, so itll go under a read more.))
Chris hadn’t meant to fall for Leon, really. Oh sure, they’d had...relations and shared their beds, he hadn’t thought it was anything serious. He found himself watching Leon more though; found himself thinking about him more. He kept trying to figure out what he could do to get him to smile more, to look at him more with that smile because man, the things it did to him. The moment he realized he was in too deep had been a lazy day at Leon’s house. He’d basically invited himself over, bringing over some flowers for him and a movie he hadn’t seen before in the hopes of spending time with him. They’d agreed and had found themselves curled up on the couch with each other, a position they’d naturally adopted without much of a need to talk about it.
Only half watching the movie, his extra eyes took in the information of the movie and pumped it into his brain regardless of what else he was doing, Chris took a moment to go through his thoughts because he’d noticed he felt differently about Leon now then when they’d started...whatever this was. They hadn’t talked about it, hadn’t given it a name at all, but had just done it. It took him most of the movie to realize that the things he was feeling weren’t just something small. Not small at all. He hastily excused himself to the bathroom, only slightly panicking and trying to hide it from Leon. Once there, he closed the door behind him and turned to the sink. He splashed his face with some water before standing there, both hands on the sink and watching the water going down the drain.
He wasn’t sure but, somewhere amidst the cuddling and the hanging out and him actually bringing Leon flowers, he’d fallen in love with him and he knew now he was in too deep. He didn’t know what to do though. He’d always been too busy to think about even dating other people, let alone falling in love.
