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A 24 year old human who likes to draw stuff, especially comics. This is my personal artblog where I will post doodles, WIPs and finished artwork and also text posts with ignorant opinions. I'm doing my best. Enjoy your stay!
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Valentinosaurus<3
Yes I know I’m late to the party dsfghjI usually don’t celebrate valentines day. But then I realized it’d be a great excuse to paint kawaii raptors snuggling.The color scheme for the feathers are inspired by the titmouse bird.

Valentinosaurus<3

Yes I know I’m late to the party dsfghj
I usually don’t celebrate valentines day. But then I realized it’d be a great excuse to paint kawaii raptors snuggling.
The color scheme for the feathers are inspired by the titmouse bird.

adultanatomy:

Tutorial: Hands while kissing - by Auroracarina-Chan on DeviantArt

Since the tutorial is marked as “mature”, you cannot use the share-function to post it all on tumblr (srsly, I understand why ppl don’t wanna mark their work as mature… it limit your work to be seen a bit too much in some cases).

The reason why this tutorial is marked as mature is… I THINK it’s because you see some nipples, but it’s a ridiculous reason to make it unable to post on tumblr (dA has a share function where you can post art from dA with proper source and everything.)

Anyway, I took some screenshots from the tutorial, so you guys can see it without having to be a member on dA.

And here’s a screenshot that couldn’t get into the photoset:

Devon and Jericho by =BittersweetDisease
They had always known. Always, even before the day they first met they had known that they&#8217;d be torn apart in the end, as all humans were. But he had never expected it to come like this. Not with medicine still bitter on his tongue, his warmth fading and Jericho&#8217;s beautiful, yet sad smile still haunting his mind.No, he hadn&#8217;t expected it, and do not want to accept it. So he reaches for his love, even if he is pulled away by a force he can not defy, and his hand can no longer feel warmth. Still his ears can hear, though, and he hears the silent whisper of his beloved, drifting up to him.“Farewell, my Devon&#8230;.”The words are heavy, silent and he wish they was heavy enough to hold him down. But not even the brown haired man&#8217;s voice is enough, not even his warm hand on his own cooling skin can defy death. It wasn&#8217;t supposed to end like this, not at the moment when they felt the most alive! Not at the moment when they heart beat to the same drum, when they breathed each others&#8217; air and gave themselves to the other.Yet, here he is, drifting away, slowly, painfully as he leaves the dreamer he loves behind. And all he can do is reach for him in futility, knowing that he&#8217;ll never feel that soft hair between his fingers again. Knowing, that he&#8217;ll never taste life again.Knowing, that his terminal illness had ended his life in the arms of his lover, leaving his love Jericho to face the world alone&#8230;
Text by Green-san
For detail-shots and process-shots, just go to the source link and read the rest of the description.

Devon and Jericho by =BittersweetDisease

They had always known. Always, even before the day they first met they had known that they’d be torn apart in the end, as all humans were. But he had never expected it to come like this. Not with medicine still bitter on his tongue, his warmth fading and Jericho’s beautiful, yet sad smile still haunting his mind.

No, he hadn’t expected it, and do not want to accept it. So he reaches for his love, even if he is pulled away by a force he can not defy, and his hand can no longer feel warmth. Still his ears can hear, though, and he hears the silent whisper of his beloved, drifting up to him.

“Farewell, my Devon….”

The words are heavy, silent and he wish they was heavy enough to hold him down. But not even the brown haired man’s voice is enough, not even his warm hand on his own cooling skin can defy death. It wasn’t supposed to end like this, not at the moment when they felt the most alive! Not at the moment when they heart beat to the same drum, when they breathed each others’ air and gave themselves to the other.

Yet, here he is, drifting away, slowly, painfully as he leaves the dreamer he loves behind. And all he can do is reach for him in futility, knowing that he’ll never feel that soft hair between his fingers again. Knowing, that he’ll never taste life again.

Knowing, that his terminal illness had ended his life in the arms of his lover, leaving his love Jericho to face the world alone…


Text by Green-san


For detail-shots and process-shots, just go to the source link and read the rest of the description.

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I love you guys so much.

No really. You, yes YOU, are my greatest motivation and reason for me to continue with what I do and contribute to tumblr and dA.

I hope I will live up to your expectations ;w;

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So go hit my askbox with art-related questions<3