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OC by @MimikyuMom
"She is a Vampire Squid and actual vampire as well! She have small 'teeth' in her suckers to help grip onto prey, and uses these teeth to drink the blood of her victims. She has no name yet, name suggestions are welcome!"
it's been a while since an oc had me in a vice grip like this ive been unable to draw anything but her. magical girl with divine right to do arson
Obscure-ish magical girl animes had a grip on my soul in 2018, and I'm still mad at the ending of this anime, Nyaa-Tan literally earned her way into the zodiac but whateverr
MY HANDS KEEPS EXPLODING EVERY 5 MINUTES WHENEVER I GRIP A PEN OR A MOUSE I JUST WANT TO DRAW
Poppin', Stoppin', Hoppin' like a rabbit When I take these SkullCats you know I gots to have it. I lay back in the cut and invest myself. Think about this art and I'm thinkin' wealth. How can I make my grip? And how can I make this NFT straight flip? 🤔
@skullcats_nft
No one will understand the death grip these gremlins had on me before I played twst
♡ eula/amber (g3nshin)
i haven't played the game in so long and idk if i'll ever play it again but the girl characters have me in a vice grip... these two are so cute and have one of my favorite shipping dynamics 🥺
⏳🌹⌛️"Silence and dust.
Green light and red roses.
A place quietly slipped from the grip of time, and preserved unnoticed, in an amber cottage."
#LegendaryWednesday #WyrdWednesday
the weibo emoticons had me thinking about snow leopard Arashi Narukami
anyways prolly my last bit of enstars art before sploot's Chill season comes grabs my brain again in a vice grip
Uuuuuummmmm aaaaaaaaa I, ok here me out, autism & gay you know, this hyperfixation has its grip on me
#wednesdayadams #wednesdayaddamsfanart #enidsinclair #enidsinclairfanart #wednesdaynetflix https://t.co/mlGD6AZK6U
pros: oh cool, it's an anime about pole dancing
cons: SHE'S WEARING TOO MUCH!!!!!!!! clothes can't grip on the pole like bare skin can, i hope she strips down because dresses and a pole won't go well
- Baalkux
Baalkux felt the tree's limbs grip the staff inside which he lay dormant. Quickly, he gripped back. His life erupted from the darkin staff and coursed through the tree's ancient boughs and branches. There was no heart to control here.
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