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kingdomblade · 6 months
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Thought I'd share some older commissions that I'm still particularly happy with! I like how all these poses came out.
You can support me on Patreon to see progress sketch & full resolution versions of all of these!
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dread-doughnuts · 1 year
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Carnivoran skulls from the Florida Museum of Natural History:
Lesser short-faced bear (Arctodus pristinus). Became extinct around 300,000 years ago, fossils are found in high concentrations in Florida. Related to the modern spectacled bear.
Ambruster’s wolf (Canis ambrusteri). Became extinct around 250,000 years ago, found throughout the United States. Taxonomy of this species is somewhat confusing, it may be related to modern grey wolves but may also be ancestral to dire wolves (which are now placed in the genus Aenocyon).
American lion (Panthera atrox). Became extinct around 11,000 years ago, found from Canada and the United States to southern Mexico. American lions were the sister species to Eurasian cave lions and are closely related to modern lions.
Sabertooth cat (Smilodon gracilis). Became extinct 500,000, had a fairly cosmopolitan range throughout North America and parts of South America. S. gracilis is the smallest Smilodon species and is believed to be the ancestor of S. fatalis and S. popular or. Sabertooth cats are not closely related to any modern species of cat.
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a-buncha-bad-ideas · 8 months
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hmm
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sombertide-0 · 10 months
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wow y'all seem to really like the first batch, here's another! they're super fun and simple to make, don't hesitate to leave some requests too!
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lambs-teeth · 1 year
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predator skull flash
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mithmeoi · 10 months
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The Raven Squad
The squad.
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00land24 · 2 months
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Commission featuring some of my new prison friends Wolf Brownie and bunny Pancake are owned by https://twitter.com/DylanRPancake Possum Sonnet is owned by https://www.furaffinity.net/user/isparki Hyena Danielle and sabertooth Jack are owned by https://www.deviantart.com/xstarlord
Drawn by https://twitter.com/bimbeaver27
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w0nderous · 4 months
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dandy-dog · 8 months
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Next up in the Art Fight queue is Dioxazine (or Dee for short, he/him pronouns) for orangebasil! Did you know there's a shade of purple called dioxazine? The more you know.
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dream--mausoleum · 1 year
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Warm themed commissions
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mx-bird · 1 year
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patreon | ko-fi | instagram | toyhouse | twitter | twitch | carrd
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todaysbird · 1 year
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If you could bring back one extinct animal solely for the impact it would have on the world (considering factors like ecological impact, tourism, any other benefits), what would you pick, and why?
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olivescales3 · 3 months
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After I finish my Razar artwork and Ep. 3 of TFLOC, I'll create base sheets for those who want to create TFLOC OCs!
Sabertooth Tiger has been decided as the first species to have a reference sheet! Wolf will be the second! Please choose another species!
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delirious-donna · 2 years
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The Most Delicious Tears [Sting Eucliffe]
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Oct. 13 - Sting Eucliffe x female reader
He just wants to spoil you rotten, that it's enough to make you cry? All the better. Sting is going to lick away those tasty tears, but he's not gonna stop...
warnings: overstimulation, dacryphilia, unprotected sex, creampie, biting, mark marking, rough sex, mentions of multiple positions and implied marathon sex
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Shades of blue, from the palest sky blue to the deepest navy, filled the opulently decorated room. Your gaze swam, focus wavering from the constant mounting pressure in your abdomen but you tried to take it all in.
It was only fitting given you were in the room of Sabertooth's guild master, that he would be housed in the most well-dressed room in the guild hall, but it still left you a little speechless.
The memory of entering the grand suite for the first time was hazy at best, swept into an all-consuming passion of tangled limbs and hungry mouths. 
Your flirtation with the downright ruggedly handsome guild master had been going on for months, it was long past the time that you should have thanked the guild for their hospitality and moved on in your wanderings but he kept you sticking around.
Sting Eucliffe; tall, blond with piercing navy eyes and a smirk that could curl toes.
His strength was evident from the very primal way he had hoisted you around his waist with less effort than it took to exhale deeply. Finally provoked into action, no longer able to resist the provocative jut of your hip, the flutter of your lashes and your obviously salacious words.
At first, you had thought he might suffice with shutting you up by having you sit upon his lap, forcing you to bow to his overwhelming presence and tease you coyly with his broad palms spread across your thighs but he wanted much more than that.
Conversations abandoned midflow, he had strode for the hallway that led to the private accommodations he and some of the guild members occupied. Not a word was spoken as he carried you off to a gale of wolf whistles and laughter. His dark eyes never left your face, arms hooked around his neck and legs curled around his slender waist.
The second you were alone, he’d slammed you against the nearest wall, a palm cushioning the back of your head to prevent the stonework from cracking your skull from the force he used so casually.
For a long second, you had stared at one another, a challenge to see who would snap first. Your heartbeat had never pounded so hard, the organ straining to burst from your chest and you witnessed the dark of his pupils contract to pinpricks like a predator ready to spring. 
In the end, you had moved simultaneously.
Lips met in a furious breaking of tension, hands tearing at clothes until you had made it into the room you now occupied with your bra on display and the shirt Sting wore torn wide open.
So, that was what had led you here.
Your burning hot cheek pressed into the soft pillows, thighs trembling and your ass arched to the perfect angle for the blond Dragon Slayer.
Once more he teased your drenched pussy with the slide of his thick cock along your slit, angling the head down so that it hit against your clit each time and laughing when you jerked from the contact.
You whimpered, the hot flood of tears pressing your eyelids shut as they fell to the sheets. Sobbing, broken and raw. Every inch of your skin felt like it was ablaze, each touch of Sting’s molten-like flesh upon your own only wrung your insides all the harder.
Sting was insatiable, an utter beast whose sole purpose was to bring you to orgasm over and over by any means possible. Sweat clung to you, muscles ruined from the various positions he’d twisted you into and you were spent - well and truly.
His lips were swollen from making out with your aching pussy, chin glossy from your arousal and prominent fang marks on your inner thighs.
The hand that flattened on the small of your back, keeping you in the arch that he wanted was wet from the lust he had dug from your drenched cunt. Slurping down your essence as if it were the only thing in this world that could slake his demonic thirst.
The twitch of his cock evidenced how close he was to his own release and you marvelled at how long he had lasted through the multiple times he’d pushed that monstrous cock into your tight cunt.
The first time, the stretch had been enough to have you wriggling on the bed and he’d chased you, planting his hands on either side of your head as he kissed you senseless. Used those moments you were wrapped in the warmth of his mouth to surge forward, swallowing your moans and cursing under his breath.
“Oh my… fuck! Never felt anything like this.”
His touch was electrifying, at times as gentle as touching the petals of a rare bloom and at others rough and demanding, grabbing so harshly that you squealed.
“St-Sting,” you managed to splutter around the mouthful of pillow you were biting down on to keep your sobs at bay, “please, s’too much.”
A devilish laugh sent searing dread down your spine, and the muscled frame of his body reared over your back with an arm hooking across your breasts. The friction against your tender nipples forced a hiss from your lips as you were flipped over once more.
Sting’s handsome face swam into view, the image wobbly as you blinked the tears from your eyes. A smirk lit up his expression and before you could take stock of things he was fucking into your pussy until he was fully sheathed on one thrust.
“So fucking pretty, fucked out and gorgeous. You drunk on this cock, pretty girl?”
His head dipped, you assumed he would kiss your already kiss-swollen lips but his tongue flicked out to lick away your salty tears.
“Delicious,” he growled by your ear, nipping at your lobe whilst he set a frantic pace with his hips.
The loud sound of skin slapping skin bounced off the walls, wailing at your most tender folds being met with the press of his steel-cut abdomen and pelvis.
You cried out his name in raw, broken syllables. Your velvet walls tightened to an unbearable degree as you tried to force his fat cock out of your cunt with the pressure of your approaching orgasm. 
“Ah ha! Oh yeah? Got another one for me s’soon? C’mon girlie… gimme what I want!”
Sting’s jaw clamped down, teeth bared and head thrown back with the prominent stretch of his neck filling your sight.
With your thighs pressed to your chest, you ached all over but the swell of pressure was too great to be denied. It burst over you like shooting stars, squirting and bucking like a wild animal.
The guttural groans from above tipped you off that he was on the precipice. Through the dense fog of your release, you clawed at his toned chest and caught against his dark nipples.
Sting’s hips stuttered, plugging you fully as rope after rope of thick hot cum painted your insides. He slumped down, bearing most of his weight on his wrists whilst he kissed a path up your neck and licked at the series of bruises he had left for you.
Air slowly filled your lungs, the tingling in your extremities receding as you panted together in a lust-filled melody. 
You twisted around him like ivy, skin sticking to stick from the rivers of sweat coating your bodies and you kissed his cheeks and jaw.
When the golden-skinned Dragon Slayer slowly started to move inside your ruined pussy, you hiccuped loudly in protest. Head swinging from side to side and true tears of overstimulation fell from your eyes.
Sting caught them on his thumb and sucked it clean with a grin that flashed his sharp incisors.
“Thought I was done? Nah, baby. I got more to give, best get comfortable 'cause I’m not done until you’re screaming my name for the entire guild to hear…”
It was going to be a long night!
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t4tozier · 10 days
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okay guys you’ve forced my hand
losers club fursonas
richie - brown bear. duh. or a hyena :)
eddie - stoat! little guys with too much energy. have y’all seen that video of the stoat on the trampoline? that’s eddie
bev - i’m picturing glamrock chica from fnaf but that doesn’t count so. sabertooth tiger. i think she deserves it
bill - grey wolf. pack leader <3 or a golden retriever
mike - clouded leopard. that’s the one that’s very paws right? idk it’s just vibes
ooh or a stag. i think i like that better
ben - otter or beaver :)
stan - possum. get it. ‘cause they p. ‘cause they play dead
or an african grey parrot
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centuriespast · 9 months
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A 1911 illustration of a sabertooth cat and dire wolf fighting over a mammoth carcass in the La Brea Tar Pits of California.
Credit…Robert Bruce Horsfall
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