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the duality of man

the rest of the dragon-ified LIs

plus the initial design i made of the PC before i started making all the DoL doodles on here (PC is based off my current D&D character, plus the Cat TF and Angel TF)

DoL but the LI are dragons

still working on the comic n whatnot but I had the idea for this a while ago and wanted to draw it

also yes I will do the other half of the LIs at some point lmfao

congrats on getting the sex number of followers!! 🎉🎉 for the 69 followers requests, may i request 🍳🐉 + 🎪 (any gender is fine)? maybe them getting lost in the moors? but any scenario is good! love ur art and eggerton and most especially ur dragon series and dragon pc!! genuinely like one of the coolest concepts i've seen and i got to know about monster hunter dragons through ur blog. i hope u have a great day at con!!

I made it as comedic as I could but my sense of humor isn't so suited for written works so uh! maybe it's funny maybe it's not (i tried so hard for u)

Thanks for participating in my ask event! I'm going to add all of these to AO3 at some point in some master work but idk when I'll have that set up—probably sometime next week! :) ty for ur very thorough support btw pinipig!! i always love seeing the tags u add to some of my posts lol

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Synopsis; Dragon betrayed by seemingly innocent yolker

Prompt: Egg & Dragon PC (Comedy) / CW: technical kidnapping (dragonnapping?) - Egg = GN, Dragon PC = Male (dice rolls)

Dragged Yolks

He has had it up to here with this little neon sign of a human being. Egg was a walking miracle, given the amount of potentially deadly shit they got themselves in on a daily basis. Get offered a ride to someplace for free by a stranger? They hop on in without question! Given a random drink or snack? They just say an innocent "thanks!" and dig right in! The beast that's been watching over Egg is overworked and underpaid. Granted, it wasn't a job be had to do, but he'd feel bad if something happened the moment he looked away. So, therefore, he's had his keen eyes on the absent-minded fellow.

"Could you not?" The dragon frowned deeply as the human hung ornaments and tassels from his horns. It wasn't even holiday season—it was the smack middle of summer. He's almost impressed that they had things like that on hand. It would've been almost impossible to just buy at this time of year, though he supposed they could've just dug it all up from storage. "Oh, you can speak?" Egg looked up at the dragon curiously as they paused their decorating.

"No." He bluntly responded, and while Egg looked befuddled, they didn't question it. Then, they continued decorating. "Hey. I said stop it." The dragon frowned deeply, but the yellow-haired fellow ignored him this time. "I'll bite you." Right as he moved to fulfill his promise, Egg stuck their tongue out at him, tugging his head back down to wrap more around his horns. "You told me you couldn't speak. So why would I listen to you? Clearly I'm just going crazy." They huffed back at him, and he wisely shut up for the rest of the horn-decorating.

When Egg was done, they let out a happy sound and stood up. "Come on! Let's go!" They urged him onto his feet, and he did with all the effort and grumbling of a grumpy old man with a bad back. "Go where?" He dared to ask, following after the human as they lead him through their house. It was a nice spacious place out near the farmlands, supposedly passed down to them by a deceased family member.

Egg didn't answer him as he was brought through the back door, past the yard, over the fence, and deep into the moor. With each step, he had a little less faith in the human's sense of direction. At one point, he was even sure they were in the bog, or beyond the town's half-assed borders, but their journey together ended at a big rock. Just... a big fuckin' rock in the middle of the moor. "Ta-da!" Egg smiled victoriously, as if they really did something. It was an impressive rock, honestly, but it was still just a rock. It wasn't even a sculpture or something. A completely earth-made, natural rock.

"I need you to stand on it and spread your wings out." They pointed up to the top of it, and the dragon stared at them blankly. "I refuse." He said that, but the innocent, expecting expression they had made him start climbing up the rock anyways. He teetered at the top of it and spread out his wings, looking down at the human curiously.

"So, what am I doing up here like this?" He asked. Egg looked up at him without answering and he sighed. "I can talk." "Woah! The dragon can talk! A talking dragon!" Egg laughed up at him, and he frowned deeply. Then, a giant shadow passed over the both of them. The human seemed unfazed, but he began to sweat.

"Don't tell me-" "I wanted to see the big bird-dragon that's been flying around for a few years now. I heard it liked shiny things!" Egg sounded very amused, though the dragon didn't appreciate being used as bait. A loud screech sounded from far above and he folded his wings in an instant, looking up at the foreboding shape in the sky. "I'm getting you back for this." He sighed as the figure dove down and grabbed him. He mentally cursed the human out as he got carried off into the moor.

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yes ofc!

since you changed it from gender to genitals, I went ahead and rolled for their genders hehe. I also threw some light comedy in there lmao

Thanks for participating in my ask event! I'm slowly gettin thru them all, I promise <3 I'll try to host this event whenever my follower count hits a 69 so 169 is the next goal! :) I'm glad so many Great Hawk lovers are in my ask box. GH is my favorite LI ever <3

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Synopsis; lesbian bird fucker 🫵 (complimentary)

Prompt: PC x GH (Smut) + Pregnancy & Eggs / CW: bird marriage, pregnancy, eggs, PC = simp, mentioned womb fucking - Both characters are female (dice rolls), PC = AFAB, GH = AMAB, and GH is a beastperson

Wife's Wishes

You were used to this awful, strange town. The people were weird by nature, and the nature was even weirder. Though odd, it was comfortable enough if you knew how to fend off the touchy ones. At some point, you even began to embrace the outright fictional events around you. A real, living furry with the animal parts baked in? They're all over town, and a lot of them are pets, so it's nothing you flinch at anymore. Some kind of plant fused into a person running around naked? You've already passed by plenty just today, and had a conversation or two with them. Multi-limbed creatures trying to swarm you from the underbrush? Honestly, you found them almost cute.

So when a very pretty harpy lady began flying over head, you weighed your options. Cons: a bird woman in the middle of the moor probably isn't a good sign, and you've already made it this far in life without ever having to lewdly touch anybody or anything. How you did that in this town is a mystery, but miracles happen sometimes. Pros: that bird woman is very hot. Usually, you aren't sexually inclined, but something about the harpy just calls to you. Quite literally, if her, frankly beautiful, screeching from above was any sign. You contemplated for a bit longer, watching closely as she circled again and again above you. You reached your conclusion when she dove down, and opened your arms welcomingly right before she picked you up with her big bird feet.

"I am Great Hawk. Wife should get comfortable." Were the harpy's first words to you upon landing at some tall tower you'd previously caught glimpses in the distance of while exploring earlier. She had set you down as carefully as a woman almost twice your size could, and took a couple steps back to give you space. She probably expected you to be panicked or surprised, but you were more disappointed that she didn't stay so close. You were eager to get a good look at her. "I will be back with gift." She took off out of the tower before you could say anything, and you decided to do as she said and make yourself at home.

When Great Hawk came back, she seemed to momentarily forget where she was. While she had been off doing whatever, you had taken the liberty to start cleaning the tower. It was a finite space, and you were very adept with cleaning by now, given all the millions of odd jobs you did around town, so it didn't take very long to at least get the dust and loose debris out of your immediate living area. Your attention turned to the harpy when she almost stumbled her landing, more focused on taking in the dramatic change of her nesting quarters. "Oh, welcome back! I thought I'd clean the place a bit while you were out." You chirped happily, drawing her attention to you. You'd torn a good portion of your clothes into pieces to make a few rags to clean with, but you assumed you wouldn't be wearing any clothes soon enough given the tendencies of things around here, so you weren't upset at all. If anything, you were just streamlining the process. She didn't wear clothing, so neither would you, right? When in Rome and all that.

"I- yes, thank you, wife..." She spoke softly, a visible mix between confused and flustered, as her eyes tried to roam but routinely ended up at your chest. Your top was the first thing to go, and you didn't wear a bra today anyways, given that it was a little warm out for spring and you weren't expecting to be around anyone who cared. You didn't think your tits were all that great, especially for this town, but she seemed rather enamored. So much so that she jolted when the thing in her hands twitched, and she blushed as she held it out to you. "I-I got you food. Good nutrition, easy to find." She offered one of those multi-limbed creatures to you, and you took it gratefully. She stared as you bit into it, and her face darkened as you savored its taste. It was an odd texture, almost like that of crab meat, but it and the taste weren't unpleasant. You'd even dare say you enjoy them.

"Glad wife likes it. Thought landbound would dislike, never seen one eat egg-eater before. Will get wife more next time." Great Hawk chuckled as you licked your fingers clean, looking up at her through your lashes. You smiled and cast a glance out of the tower ledge, taking in the setting sun on the horizon, and grinned at her. "It's gonna be dark soon. Did you want to lay down with me?" You offered, motioning to the nest nearby. It didn't look comfortable, but she was a bird and you were no better than a dog. You'd live.

She seemed surprised by the suggestion and nodded with a soft smile, easily picking you up in her arms and carrying you to the nest. "If we could, I'd like to go through with a landbound custom." You spoke on the way, wrapping her arms around her neck and nuzzling into the downy feathers that so beautifully curved around her chest. You adored how the plumage avoided her breasts specifically—it made ogling easier. You continued only when you heard her curious hum. "On the first night of becoming wives, landbound couples mate. I want to make my new wife feel good." You purred lowly, unable to help yourself as your hand cupped one of her tits. It was nice and hefty in your palm, and you massaged it with as much care as you could muster. She made a little noise, feathers ruffling, as she gently set you down on the nest and crawled on top of you.

"Would gladly mate with wife." She cooed back at you as her hands began to wander, sharp talons ripping through the remaining clothes you had kept on. You moaned softly when she dipped her claws into your folds, clearly careful to not cut you open on the inside as she slipped them in to the knuckle. She was a large lady, so her fingers were rather large too. Just one finger made you feel a bit full, and two made you stretch around her teasing motions. Though, you couldn't help but encourage it. You were initially going to whine, but you happened a glance between her legs, and are now eagerly trying to get her to open you up some more.

It was impossible to initially see, given the sea of feathers she had from the waist-down, but apparently she had a cock. It was... big. Just like the rest of her. Though, at least it looked tapered and the head wasn't so blunt, unlike a human dick. It would probably have an easier time slipping in than a regular person's of the same size, but that almost made you worry more. Maybe there was a chance she'd just go straight into your womb? There's no way that was particularly pleasurable, though you can't find yourself unwilling to at least try it with such a weapon. She didn't seem in much of a rush, regardless. Great Hawk was busy twirling her tongue around your chest as her fingers curled, twisted, and spread in your depths.

A few moments later and you'd already given up on your previous reasonable thoughts. Who cares if you get split in two, you just need her already. Getting torn in half by such a cock would be an honor rather than a tragedy. You were never a patient person, and it showed with how you grinded your hips against her hand and whined loudly to her. "Please, fuck me already. I can't take any more teasing." You moaned out as you pressed against her, only whining more when she chuckled at you. Or rather, your impatience. "If wife wants me to, I will." She responded with a sweet whisper, climbing further over you and letting her impressive cock press against your desperately awaiting cunt. You moaned loudly when she slid it in, and you could tell you were right about how its shape would let it go a little too deep. Oh well. If she wanted to womb fuck you, you'd gladly let her.

She groaned herself as she smoothly glided her hips back and forth, grinding into you every time she bottom inside you. It was heaven, frankly speaking, and you had no regrets in giving your virginity to her. You had even less qualms with it when she sped up the pace, picking you up in her arms and holding you like a fleshlight as she fucked up into you. Maybe her being a harpy was a greater boon than you thought, with her furious thrusting into your dripping pussy and heavy pants fanning directly across your neck. The animalistic behavior made you feel wanted, claimed, and it fed a more lecherous part of you. Your cunt fluttered around her still-ravaging cock, just shy of straight-up squirting your natural lube all over her beautiful dick. She didn't even pause her motions, but she came soon after as well.

You could feel the heat of her cum deep inside you, though you don't think it was actually in your womb, before she pulled out and let it drip all over the messily entwined sticks beneath you. "We should do harpy mating ritual when you get your wings in. Wife will look so pretty in the sky with me." She set you down and curled around you, easily chasing the night's chill away with her embrace as she murmured soft words. Initially, you wanted to go at minimum another few rounds, but you figured she could use the rest. You could pick up where you left off in the morning. It's not like you were going anywhere anytime soon.

Weeks later, when your feathers and wings came in, like she had promised, you weren't immediately able to fulfill her wish of the harpy's customs. After all, flying while carrying a giant batch of eggs in your stomach was rather difficult, to say the least. Though, after you laid these, you could probably follow through with her customs and earn yourself a second helping. A new, bird-y, part of you didn't like the thought of staying empty for long.

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sorry if this is really broad,, ur dragons and art are super cool so i wanna know, who or what's ur favorite dragons in media?

ur all good, i love getting to rant abt stuff (preferably with a captive audience)

generally, i really like most of the designs from Skyrim, Monster Hunter (as a whole series), and Dragon Cave, but some of my favorites are: Paarthurnax, the random legendary dragons from Skyrim (they remind me of bugs), Xeno'jiiva from MH:W (very good visual storytelling, same goes for Safi'jiiva), and Astalos from other MH games (another bug dragon). i also highly recommend looking thru Dragon Cave's dragons because i'm in love with literally all of them. even the most basic of designs are so beautiful there

i'm also a big fan of how HtTYD does their dragon designs, but i'm not the biggest cartoon fan so i don't know much about them and dunno any of the dragon species names (other than the ones i'm legally required to after growing up with the franchise) Wings of Fire and Game of Thrones i'm kinda iffy about design-wise. they've got really cool designs but after you see more than maybe 6 or 7 characters, they tend to blend together really quickly, so i'm not the biggest fan of their design choices

but, in the end, my favorite dragons ever are the Paolumu from MH:W

i just find them so cute and charming despite having the face of a bald hamster and a bad attitude

You are now officially a citizen of the the black wolf mpreg nation thank you I love you

Black wolf mpreg nation out ❤

yippee i love the black wolf mpreg nation sm glad to have been welcomed into it

also i got A Kiss from Death bc of you and i ended up staying up 5 hrs later than i should've just playing the game last night. I also initially thought you were talking about the half-dragon when you said "fisting a dragon" and was so confused on how i couldn't find the way to fist him, until i encountered the actual giant dragon and went "oh!"

egg the yolkster as a dragon LI but drawn a bit cleaner + slightly more thought out coloring

i've graduated from egg to chicken

@kayymint

tagged u so you'd know when exactly i posted this! yaoi isn't for the faint of heart but god i love these two. they're so silly. also i think i made Kylar a crybaby whoops

Thanks for participating in my ask event! It'll take me a bit but I'll get through all these requests—hopefully by the end of this week! Also, when I write trans characters, I'll still use the typical terms for their genitals. (pussy, cunt, etc for AFAB and cock, dick, etc for AMAB) It's just because I get confused when I switch them to be more gender-affirming. :) I'm trans myself (and don't see those words as gendered) so nobody gets to give me grief over it lmfao

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Synopsis; Needy rat gets pampered by pastor boy

Prompt: Kylar x P!Sydney (Smut & Wholesome) / CW: unsexy crying, single "i'd rather kill myself", "planning" future children/pregnancy - both characters are male, Kylar = AMAB, P!Sydney = AFAB (dice rolls) + bonus F! PC and F! Sirris (only mentioned)

Barely Pure, Hardly Dirty

Sydney knew that Kylar had some issues, though he struggled to understand what the problems actually were. Such is the case with the current situation. Kylar was practically sobbing, his head buried in Sydney's lap as Kylar kneeled on the floor in front of him. Worse yet, Sydney's still trying to figure out why Kylar was crying. While he didn't get it just yet, he was still consoling the smaller man. He brushed his fingers through Kylar's messy hair and murmured soft, gentle words. When Kylar's crying finally reduced to sniffling, he lifted his head off of Sydney's now-soaked pants.

"Are you alright? Can... I ask what happened?" Sydney spoke softly, still petting the other man's head. For once, Kylar wasn't pulling away from the touch. He tended to hate physical contact, especially when it was from Sydney, but it seemed he's had a sudden change of heart. Kylar had burst into the library, just as Sydney thought about closing up and heading off to the temple as per normal, and clung onto Sydney before he could even stand up from his chair. It made him worry, though a smaller, crueler part of him was overjoyed that Kylar sought comfort from him specifically.

"S-She hates me. She s-said s-she'd rather kill herself than b-be my girlfriend." Fresh tears rolled down Kylar's cheeks as he hiccupped out his woes. Sydney frowned, already knowing who he was talking about. There was this girl that Kylar seemed to have a hearty crush on, so much so that even Sydney figured it out just after one or two rainy days when she came into the library during the lunch break to study. Kylar couldn't seem to keep his eyes off of her, and though she seemed nice when Sydney had spoken to her, apparently she didn't appreciate Kylar's affections.

"It's okay." Sydney didn't really know how to respond, at least not without dismissing her or Kylar's feelings. The temple didn't tend to teach things like neutral comforting, but he still wiped Kylar's tears away with a careful thumb. "I'm... sure you'll find someone who likes you as much as you like them." He settled on, though he wasn't confident Kylar would take it well. The smaller man tended to be temperamental and combative towards Sydney, so he didn't instinctively have high hopes.

Kylar sniffled once more, silent for a moment, before he buried his head in Sydney's lap again. With a soft, empathetic sigh, Sydney reached over and put up a sign that said "CLOSED" on his desk. "I'm afraid the school's closing soon, so we can't stay here. But, if you want to, we can go back to my house." Sydney offered quietly, and frowned a tad when Kylar had no response. He was probably hesitant about something, not that Sydney blamed him. This was the first time they've talked in some years., or, at least talked about something of importance. "...My mom won't be home until later, if you're worried about running into her." He continued, rubbing Kylar's back. He sat up straight when Kylar slowly nodded, standing up and looking at him sadly. Expectantly. Sydney smiled softly at Kylar and guided him out of the library. He didn't say anything or move away when Kylar grabbed his hand and stuck close by his side on their way to his house.

The impromptu hang-out session at Sydney's house was more or less an incoherent ranting session from Kylar while Sydney tried to comfort him, but, surprisingly, it wasn't the last time Kylar came over. He began to frequent Sydney's house, dragging the devout boy from the library the moment he put the sign up and had his bag on his shoulder. The conversations they had also began to steer more away from the girl Kylar liked, or had liked, now, and more into things they enjoyed currently. Kylar would chat about whatever anime he was watching currently, and Sydney would respond with correlating stories he had heard of from history or English class. The longer it went on, the more... intimate their hang-outs got. It was almost like an after-school date multiple times a week. They'd chat on the couch and eventually end up cuddling as they watched some show on the TV. Sydney even started cooking dinner for Kylar whenever he was over, if just to keep him for a little longer.

Then, one day, Kylar kissed him. It was when they were cuddling and watching some anime Kylar had put on, during a particularly drawn-out section between characters neither of them liked. Kylar had his head leaned against Sydney's collarbone, before leaning up and pressing Sydney's lips against his, only to break it a moment later and rest his forehead on the taller man's shoulder instead. Like it was the most natural thing in the world. Sydney was shocked and flustered, obviously, completely frozen in place after having his first kiss so easily stolen. Seconds later, Kylar also stiffened up, seeming to have finally realized what exactly he did.

"A-Ah, wait, I didn't- W-Well, I did, but-" Kylar started to panic, and Sydney could feel him begin to tremble from where they were touching. Before Kylar could spiral any further, Sydney wrapped his arms around the smaller man's waist and held him close. He turned his head to press a tender kiss to Kylar's cheek, then leaned his head against his. "It's alright, I was just caught off guard. Just warn me next time." Sydney cut off Kylar's rambling, smiling faintly to himself as he felt Kylar's trembling stop almost entirely.

"...N-Next time?" Kylar's voice was small and fragile, but dripped with hope. He even lifted his head to look directly into Sydney's eyes, tears pooling in the rims but not falling just yet. Sydney could feel his cheeks growing warmer and his heart trying to skip a few beats. "I- I mean, yeah. But, well, it depends. Would... you want to be my boyfriend?" Sydney dared to ask, pausing between words as he mustered up the courage to say such a thing. Truthfully, he's had somewhat of a minor crush on Kylar ever since they were little. It never really went away, even after they stopped seeing each other so much, and somehow it didn't dim when Kylar had begun being mean to him or when Kylar had gotten his own crush on someone else. Finally being close to Kylar again had gotten his old feelings to swell, almost to a painful amount.

Kylar's eyes widened and a few tears escaped, which made Sydney himself panic a bit. "Oh! S-Sorry, it was a silly offer, huh? You don't have to-" "Y-Yes. I'll be your boyfriend, and you'll be mine. Forever." Kylar cut him off this time, already leaning forwards and kissing him again. It was intense in the way that Kylar mashed their lips together. Neither of them were used to kissing, so it wasn't a pretty affair, but it didn't necessarily matter. Not to them, anyways.

The series of kisses devolved into hungry lapping and nipping, mainly from Kylar as his hands began to wander, but it's not like Sydney wasn't participating in it too. Lust had always been a bit of a foreign thing to him, given the endless warnings from the temple, but it was overwhelming in this moment. He only snapped out of his stupor when he felt Kylar's fingers brush against his chastity belt, hand fully under his pants and boxers. He could feel Kylar's huff of frustration against his skin as the smaller man palmed Sydney through the metal cage covering his genitals. Though, the irritation seemed to give way to some kind of intense joy when Kylar's fingers just barely swiped at the wetness beneath the bars.

"Hehe... F-For a moment, I was worried we wouldn't be able to have kids of our own. N-not that that's a bad thing. I'd be happy t-to adopt as well." Kylar purred quietly, probably only to himself but it made Sydney flush dark as well. "W-We should wait before trying to have any kids. I don't think my mom would approve of rushing things like that." Sydney frowned vaguely, kissing Kylar's cheek when the smaller man inevitably began to whine. "Besides, it's... difficult to get pregnant with a chastity belt on."

"Then we can get married. Y-You'd be able to convince the temple to take it off if we were married." Kylar guided Sydney through taking his clothes off, though it was more like he stripped Sydney himself and Sydney was just proactive in helping. Kylar's eyes roamed around the taller man's body, but constantly flew back to the cage and belt, clearly wanting to take it off too but unable to do anything other than pathetically stare at it. "I- Well, I guess, but that's... a way's off. You'll have to be patient." Sydney gently reminded, his cheeks growing ever warmer under Kylar's gaze. He looked like a starved man that had a king's feast laid out in front of him. Hungry. Sinful.

Kylar grumbled initially, probably going to retort Sydney's words, but he ended up making a lewd whiny sound instead as Sydney groped him through his pants. Kylar was certainly more forward than Sydney, but it's not like Sydney didn't want to return the affections. He tentatively massaged Kylar's already half-hard cock through his clothes, feeling how the flesh moved beneath and relishing in how the smaller man responded to his thorough touch. Kylar, however, moved away before Sydney could get a better look or feel of it. He backed up and laid himself down between Sydney's thighs, lapping eagerly at the small gaps in the cage and making erotic sounds whenever he got a taste at the pussy beneath.

Sydney gasped and tangled a hand in Kylar's already messy hair, encouraging his reverent licking and prodding with some quiet moans. He'd let out a particularly loud gasp when Kylar managed to get a good flick of the tongue on his clit. Maybe not masturbating for so long has made him sensitive or something, because he could already feel his climax approaching just from some minutes of this almost-teasing tongue work. "I-I'm..." He barely managed to get out that much before he was roughly grinding against Kylar's mouth with a broken moan.

He felt incredibly shameful, some clarity finally returning, though he felt blood rush to his head when he saw Kylar sit up. Kylar's dick looked painfully hard, red at the tip and drooling pre-cum. But, he didn't really think to help Kylar out with it, given how furiously the smaller man was jerking it off. The movements made such warm, wet noises, and it made utterly lecherous thoughts pop into his head. Kylar's eyes switched between trying boring a whole through the chastity cage and looking directly into Sydney's. He came soon after with a stifled cry, panting as he tried to get his cum exclusively on Sydney's cage. He giggled blearily as he watched the creamy substance dip beneath the bars, and Sydney shuddered when he felt the warmth from it on his still-wet skin.

"T-There. Now there's at least a chance of it..." Kylar sounded all too pleased with himself, and Sydney pouted at him. "You know, you could just join the temple. We could get promised to each other." Sydney gracefully advertised, smiling with a chuckle as Kylar began to grumble and stew. Sydney pulled Kylar close, preparing for another cuddle session, but he froze in complete terror as he heard the front door start to unlock. He'd have a lot of explaining to do.

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uber old PC art from when i had first started playing the game

i miss him. i wonder where he is now, in the dimly lit backrooms of my nog

bonus pic from that same era of my art bc i miss drawing men like this. i need to study my old style and bring it back

also when i get to 69 followers i'll do one of those event things bc i find those fun