#verena

[idolomantises]

Makeup

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[killjo-q]

Changed her eyes a bit Her eyes are like that now because I have been fascinated by my gecko's eyes for the past week now and decided to make her eyes more lizard like ig?

[emybunart]

A bicorn from Miorjah's world. Bicorns are necromancers with gem-like horns and hooves, so when Mior told me I could make one I scrempt. Y'all know I love necromancers.

Her name is Verena. Eventually I will have time to draw clothes for her.

[multisharrkkk]

i wanna try making comic style art but i haven’t got a clue how to do it…

… ANYWAY here’s my debut art!

[feelkindadizzy]

ID: Two digital drawings of Super Lesbian Animal RPG characters. 1. Claire sitting on a chair, wearing a crochet top, blue skirt, yellow socks and red shoes. 2. Verena in her usual outfit, sitting on the floor and looking relaxed. END ID

eyestrain warning | bright colors warning

Awesome game we played recently!! We're almost done, we just need to beat the final boss 🥰

[postcard-from-the-past]

Performer Véréna from the Folies Bergère in Paris

French vintage postcard

[airs-headspace]

Had to sketch it 😅🤣🤣

Context is he can see her tattoos, so he's trying to figure out what they are, but obviously he can't because they're between her boobs 🤣🤣 (not me drawing him pushing his eye cover UP so he can see better)

[lazy-nae2]

Little peak of my upcoming story

Author’s Note: My brain is fried, yet I’ll try to get this out by the end of next week if the inspiration comes.

Gabriel Van Helsing ~ “Left Hand of God”

Transylvania was very different from where you came. Different cultures, different people, and definitely different legends. The story of Count Dracula, weighed heavily over the history and even present day of Transylvania’s culture as its tales of that thing spread.

How ruthless, cold, and how manipulative he could be. Draining people of their essence as easy as taking a sip from wine, with an even richer color. A man- No…

That MONSTER hasn’t been a man in centuries, and just as crafty as before during his time of mortality. Currently you were on horseback along with Van Helsing, Carl, as you three had to come and find the princess of the last bloodline destined to defeat him. You were riding slightly ahead, being cautious of the countryside, not noticing a set of eyes on you.

Usually Van Helsing wasn’t one to take another except Carl with him on their journeys, your presence was very different from his and Carl’s and he enjoyed having you along. Your hair braided into a halo, that sat almost similar to a crown on your head, the natural strength and curves you possessed that made you even more a holder of his attention, and the wonderful cherry on top.

Your skin, the dark sun kissed rich color that was uniquely yours ….How he’d love to just caress you and show exactly why others were so idiotic to judge, such cretics couldn’t ever understand the beauty that was always there, yet were blinded by their own ignorance.

If only a moment alone with you he’d-

“Helsing?” The unsure call of his surname, made him stop staring and looked over to his dear and trusted friend, Carl, made his impure thoughts flee in an instant.

“Yes, Carl?” He quickly responded, nearly almost too quick for Carl’s liking. He straightened up on the horse as he went back to being alert, as he was supposed to be before those thoughts wandered.

“Your drooling you know, you’re staring is getting longer by the second. I’m surprised she hasn’t caught you.” Carl lowly smiled at the obvious sight of his old friend’s face, which was ever obviously softened every time he spared a glance towards you. Van Helsing cast him a slight look as he wiped his stubbled chin.

Snippet of Dracula’s story will be out soon hopefully a few hours after this. Till then….

My leave will be taken, see ya darlin 🩶🤎~~ Lazy-Nae