Oh hey here's one I can actually share on here for once. This is the result of my monthly Patreon backer stream for Mermay! I don't think I've posted anything with Emmy (center) in it on here before but this is easily my favorite drawing of her now. She looks so happy! She has friends!
She is joined by characters offered up by my dark overlords, the Kitty Titty Committee, both from their own OC wells and my own. If you would like to join their ranks, or simply be able to attend these weird private Picarto streams I do on the second Saturday of very month, go check out mah tiers, yo! (18+ only!)
Next month is the continuation of last month's unfinished piece, wherein Ezo presents her own "improved" shapeshifter imitations of KTC OCs, and we could use one or two more subjects.
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Mermaid!Quỳnh for @toomuchactionforme and coincidentally also for MerMay!
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There will be another version of this (later linked right here)- without the black and white parts- that I like better and will make a taglist for, so there won't be one for this one.
Do not repost my moodboards or image edits without permission And credit! Edits on this one were /5 and /8.
Reblogs are always appreciated! <3
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Standing in front of the tank, Kaz finds himself less than impressed with the creature inside. A mermaid, siren, fish. Whatever you might call her, she's weak and trapped.
Same as him.
She presses her hand against the glass, inky black eyes locking with his own.
There's no power or magical song that can capture his mind like the legends foretold. But there are different stories that have appealed to him-- those of spies beneath the waves. Quiet, slippery shadows that are never seen.
"I have a job for you." Kaz tells her. Her eyes narrow. The distrust there almost makes him smile. "You work for me, and I get you out of here."
With a flick of her ruby red tail, she breaches the surface-- a small space between the top of the tank and the ceiling. "From one prison to another?"
Kaz hums. "I'm no slaver. Once I pay off your unfortunate indenture... you're free."
"Free?" Her nose wrinkles in disgust. "I'm not killing anyone."
"Didn't ask you to." He folds his hands over the top of his cane. "Just... watch the streets. Tell me what you see. Unless, of course, you'd rather stay here."
The mermaid purses her lips. "Fine. The deal is the deal, as your people say."
This time, Kaz does grin. He's been waiting for a Wraith for a long time.
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