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Peter Solarz
Xuebing Du
titsay
ellievsbear
Cosimo Galluzzi
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Product Placement
oozey mess
sheepfilms
dirt enthusiast
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Andulka
Sade Olutola
Misplaced Lens Cap
Not today Justin
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@whisperingstreamfox
I haven't been too active here on the art blog because I've been posting a lot about the genocide of Palestinians on my main blog. However, I still need to speak up where I can. Bombing hospitals, murdering children, and leading citizens to safe zones only to kill them is inexcusable. I am disgusted by Israel and the IOF, and even moreso, I am disgusted by the US for funding this genocide.
(character uses she/her pronouns)
There will be no peace until there is a refusal to fund genocide.
"Grief is the tradeoff of love."
I lost both of my pets this year. They both lived long lives, and died of old age, but both also had their deaths come by surprise.
My dog Dexter passed in mid-May. He was a goofy-looking, food-motivated little man, a jug (pug/Jack Russell). He had his fair share of small dog syndrome, but his bark was usually worse than his bite. He loved to snuggle in cozy blankets with us and would stop at nothing to get an apple. He hated getting his fur wet, but maybe he'd forgive you, if and only if, you gave him his dinner shortly after you walked him in the rain. Maybe.
My cat Stripes passed in late October. She was an extroverted lady who was with me since I was six. An uncommon orange molly, she was a loud and attention-seeking girl who loved belly rubs and even fetch (with ponytail holders and rubber bands). Even into her old age, she was quite spry and active for a long time, even in the same year she passed in. She had a lot of nicknames, such as Stripesy, Bunny, Cuddlebug, and Muffin.
They lived long, happy lives. Stripes was so sweet that her vets would frequently talk about how nice she was, and Dexter managed to make it longer than expected due to his initial life scrounging around a stadium in my city, while dealing with infections and illnesses.
But that doesn't mean I don't miss them.
A birthday gift for @hurricanehedgie of her beloved lil hedgehog witch FC, Celeste!! I couldn't resist drawing the precious full-time furry, she's so cute,,,
It's me yet again,,,angry fox. (she/her)
Yet another Clair, but this time including her adoptive sister Soleil for that good ole sibling rivalry angst. (she/her for both)
Birthday art for @raineoushine of the bab Fiadh (she/they), I did draw this on her birthday, but forgot that I didn't upload it to here until now. Oops.
In reality, though, Constance was tormented, for every time she slept she dreamed of those men at Myrtle’s house—and the dreams terrified her. Often she woke with a cry, her heart pounding in her ears. When this happened at night, and she found herself alone in the dark library, she would lie there a long time petrified with fear, trying to muster the courage to stand up and turn on the light. And when the dreams came during the day (“napmares,” she called them), her relief upon waking was instantly replaced by the fear that she’d been heard crying out, and she would hold her breath and squeeze her eyes shut, dreading discovery.
This went on for weeks and weeks.
And then finally one night, waking in a fit of despair, Constance angrily commanded herself to feel better. Her face turned beet-red, her fists bunched into tight balls, and with all the fierceness she could muster (it happened to be no small amount) she said, “Forget it, Constance! Forget those men! Forget everything that’s happened! Forget it, forget it, forget it!”
Oh my god, another Mysterious Benedict Society drawing after 3 years, and of course it's another Constance, and I’m craving that good angst.
Once again, a selection of some of the attacks from this year's Art Fight I'm most proud of!
Characters respectively belong to ZombieRaccoon on AF, @peaxhypup , SpecterSoda on AF, WolfTheHound on AF, @aroaceart , AustinOnCloudz on AF, 4eyedshadow on AF, and @devilbinx !
Team Werewolves babyyyyy
(even though only 3/5 characters here are wolves, one’s a dog dressed as a wolf, and one’s a coyote doing her best to howl but it looks like screaming...)
(all characters here use she/her)
Birthday gift for @devilbinx ! Hester in the lovely porble, feat some very light shading! (she/they)
Darkflame being as threatening as ever. (she/her)
Spirit playing with butterflies! (she/her)
Clair my beloved, I love her so much, I want to hurt her. (she/her)
One of the good ole 3-way art trades between me, @dino-spine / @ardent-wolfgang and @raineoushine ! A shapeshifter, their lab-created clone, and the sad raccoon sisters.
Deinos and Apeiron (first pic) use they/them, Safety and Risky (second pic) use she/her.
Birthday gift for @dino-spine / @ardent-wolfgang of their fursona Glynt (they/them), in hyena form, enjoying their soub!
New Stream ref, with her height matching my own this time. Changing her design in 2021 to have her match my irl physique was one of the best choices I made for her design tbh.