Aang and Momo with some baby lemurs for @jollysunflora!
[Image Description: Digital artwork of Aang, shown from the chest up, with Momo and five baby lemurs. Momo is perched behind Aang’s head, and one of the baby lemurs peers around from over Momo’s shoulder. A baby lemur perches on each of Aang’s shoulders, and Aang is smiling at the one closer to his face, lifting a hand to scratch its ear. The last two lemurs poke their heads out from beneath Aang’s cape. Each of the babies has at least some features of the ring-tailed lemurs. /end ID]
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The Sand Siblings opening presents? Maybe? IT’D BE SO CUTE
Everybody lives and Rasa’s a decent father making for some happy childhood holidays au~
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Here is the sketch for December 2022's Patreon thank you image, originally requested by DJ Wolf! :3 This is a throwback to this Christmas comic in 2016. :D
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Hal Strider or Codeflippa? :] (the homestucks have found you >:])
I must confess that I have never read Homestuck, and I also have not drawn pointy hair in forever so ignore the horrible hair plz
Also my twinnnnnnssswsss (I am assuming u meant qsmp codeflippa and not some secret homestuck character I don’t know lol)
Thanks for the request! I hope you like it,
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Start of the first lot of marker sketches, still need to colour it, but been doing them before work
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Vincent and Yuffie having a snowball fight for @grokegender!
[Image Description: Digital artwork of Vincent and Yuffie in Wutai. Yuffie wears a green coat over beige pants and orange lace-up boots. She is crouched on the first story roof of a red building, a huge grin on her face and her hand extended from having thrown a snowball. Vincent stands on the ground in the foreground, his back to the viewer. He wears a black coat and glove under his red cape. His right arm is pulled back, about to throw a snowball at Yuffie. Snow is falling around them and blankets the roofs and pine trees in the background. /end ID]
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izombie halloween, maybe? (mayhaps even a dressed-up enzo? 👀)
IT TOOK SO MUCH TO SAVE THIS FOR HALLOWEEN TIME. HERE YOU GO.
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For as long as December, I’m doing this dynamic to gift art to my followers, so if you want me to draw your OC or your favorite character, you can head over to my instagram or reply right here with what is said in the info pic!
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hii for your holiday celebration can i request Cranberry and Peppermint Honey cake with autistic!reader and remus please <33
Ft autistic!reader who is hyper fixated on turtles and Remus who’s set on feeding every hyper fixation you could ever have
“Remmy, did you know there’s over one hundred and fifty species of turtle?” You’re sat on your shins, socked feet under you as you show Remus a sketch of a turtle in your book.
“Didn’t know that dovey,” he’s right beside you, reading through his book as the fireplace crackles. “Are a lot of them domesticated or wild?”
You smile, only Remus indulges you like this. “Um, some are domesticated but they’re mostly wild. A lot of them get too big to be kept in homes and they’re mostly salt water turtles too.”
Remus hums, “What made you fixated on the turtles, my love?”
He’s almost ninety nine percent sure that there’s a legitimate reason, but the one percentage that isn’t sure is betting that it’s just an obscure thought that you fixated on.
“I saw a stuffed one in the shops yesterday and it just stuck,” you shrug and Remus chuckles.
“Was it soft?” He asks, and if you were a little more distracted you’d answer, ‘yes’ immediately, but you’re not.
“I don’t need another stuffy Remus.” He closes the book and turns to you.
“Never said anything about need,” Remus knows exactly what he’s doing to you when he dips his chin and holds your eyes for a little and then lays his head in your lap. “Was it soft? Like the ones you like?”
His voice is soft, delicate as he listens to the sound of your charcoal pencil scratch on the paper.
“It was,” he smiles, reaching for the hem of your shirt and playing with it. He knows there’s more to be said. “It was a green sea turtle with little scutes by his eyes.”
You realize your mistake when Remus chuckles. “His? You’re adorable, dove.”
You shut your book and set it beside Remus’ as you grumble, “You always do this. You’re gonna get it aren’t you?”
“I’m gonna get him. What do you think you’ll name him?”
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