lemonsyk

[lemonsyk]

🎀⭐️KIDCORE MIKU 🌈🍭

🍭🌈I do commissions, dm for more info ⭐️🎀

[lemonsyk]

🍶🦞ɢʀᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪɴɴᴇʀ 🥩🍖

I saw a similar image on Pinterest, and those two came to mind

My biggest piece so far, all hand drawn.

Thank you for all the support ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ

ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ - ᴅᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴꜰᴏ✨️

[lemonsyk]

"Oh, there you are, come help me sort the groceries!"

A middle-aged woman stood next to the dining table cluttered with bags and baskets of all sorts, she looked young, despite the many wrinkles covering her fair features. Her short hair with specks of white almost reached her shoulders. Dane took a small bag with a strange root and inspected it. He was about to question his auntie's taste in food, when she proceeded with her monologue:

"Listen to this, I met one of my old friends on the market, and he said his daughter just turned twenty-four!"

She looked at him, expecting even a tiny reaction, but being so blatantly ignored, she carried on with her words:

"Dane, you should meet her. I heard she's-"

"Not interested."

The woman got a stern look on her face after a refusal. With her eyebrows knitted, she tried again to convince Dane :

"You shouldn't refuse so soon! Their family is very proper, and I bet she's gorgeous too!"

"Good for them."

With his aunt staring him down with a serious look, he felt a bit awkward while unpacking the vegetables. He decided to break the silence after a few seconds of thinking.

"Well, you know I'm not into that stuff, I have to take care of the dogs and, uuhh, protect the village, plus I don't spend much time home-"

The endless stream of excuses was interrupted by a cold sigh.

"I'm not trying to force anything on you, Dane. I'm just really worried... you are always so alone. It has been that way since you were a kid. I know you really want to show everyone that you are responsible and mature, but... that doesn't mean you should shut-yourself-off from the world."

He stood still and thought about the things that were said, it's not like Dane didn't know he was a loner, but somehow, when others paint you in such a way, you can't help but be ashamed.

"What... would you say if I told you I decided to leave the village?" He asked warely. Upon seeing that her reaction wasn't too bad, he continued:

"Besides, I would get a chance to meet new people and see those beautiful places for myself. Didn't you say you wanted to see me happy?" He cheered up.

"I raised you as my own son, you know. And I know the world is a dangerous place. If anything were to happen to you, I could never forgive myself for letting you go." She was saddened by the awful scenarios passing through her head.

"Oh, come on, you know how strong I am, don't worry!"

"You don't-"

Their words were interrupted by the approaching screams of people and rapid footsteps. Even Lemon, who started drawing out of boredom, flinched its leaf at the intense turn of events. Both of them became concerned, and Dane rushed outside to find the source of the shouting. He stood on the porch and watched as people fled down the narrow sandy road. One woman ran closer, dragging her child behind, she exclaimed briskly without slowing down:

"I-its here! The King Mantis!"

Stumbling, she left in a hurry. An almost unnoticeable object made its way between Dane's feet, and he looked down. He still wasn't used to his new companion, so he felt great confusion when he saw Lemon.

"As expected, you can't just stay put for a minute? You better go back inside. This is going to be dangerous for a little creature like you."

Excited Lemon jumped up and down from the words, completely ignoring any warnings

"Dunt worry about itt, i'm super duper strong! Stronger than you!"

These words sounded so pitifully bad, yet Dane couldn't stand being in a competition, no matter how useless and silly it was. Under his breath, he said, "What a child" and directed his gaze back to the dust clouds forming in the distance. Putting his arm out to the side, he directed:

"Please stay out of this, I can handle it."

As if the words were directed at her, Auntie, who peeked behind to see the commotion, went back in proudly. Lemon wasn't pleased with such words of pity, closing its eyes it went on a rant:

"If anything i should be the one protecting you! Did nobody ever tell you not to underestimate others? But i cant blame ya, humans are bad at calculating risk, when you see a little adorable creature you assume it's weak and harmless! Thats what you probably..."

Lemon opened its eyes and saw a long spear in Dane's hands. He was pointing it down as if he was about to stab the bubbly creature.

"OII WHERE DID THAT COME FROM???"

Ignoring the surprised Lemon, Dane focused on the fog in the distance. The dim silhouette of a Mantis was approaching. It was no smaller than the houses next to it. As it got closer, they could clearly see the slim features of the giant bug. It had huge red glistening eyes bulging out of its small head and lean limbs equipped with scythe-like tibias.

"Whats thaat?" Lemon asked, thrilled by the giant.

"A huge monster species, usually hunt animals and other big creatures in the forest. However, due to the expansion of the nearby city, they wandered close to our village. This one is especially large, I wonder what caused their mutation this year."

"That sounds like a real trouble, but theres gotta be like an army to protect the village, right?"

After a moment of silence, Dane replied:

"Nope, just me..."

Lemon stood still for a moment when a sudden stupid idea came to the citrus's head, its eyes glimmered, and a little smug smile appeared on its face.

"Then i'll send it back to the forest so you can leave with me!"

Like a little horsefly, Lemon darted towards the Mantis. Dane couldn't even finish processing what the little thing just said.

"YOU LITTLE-"

He clenched his fists, and with Lemon now running, he wouldn't be able to land a good hit on the monster without slashing the being in front of it. Repeating the words: "think" to himself, Dane suddenly got an idea. With such speed, it would reach the Mantis in no time, he predicted that Lemon would jump up to the beast. As expected, Lemon crouched in anticipation. Dane aimed his shot, holding the spear close to his shoulder. As he was about to strike, three figures of young people approached swiftly beside him. A few arrows and sword slashes were sent in front of him, killing the Mantis and severing its thin limbs. Even Lemon turned around to gaze at the unexpected attack.

"Long time no see!"

The three individuals shouted while grinning.

ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ

[lemonsyk]

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ʟᴜɴᴀ🐠☀️

This took 9 hours 😭🙏

Hope you guys like it ( 〃▽〃)

ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ - ᴅᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴꜰᴏ✨️

[lemonsyk]

Unconscious Lemon was laying down on the fresh, shiny morning grass.

Tiny creatures approached the poor thing in confusion. Just as they were about to sniff the strange, unmoving object. With an "Augh!" Lemon jumped up, scaring away all the critters. Looking around, the little fruit found itself in a glade, which was drowning in sunlight.

"I am... alive?" Lemon wondered.

After all, it was a huge new world for the little thing to explore. Without a second thought, Lemon started running around. The running around included taking a bite carelessly out of a strange mushroom, chasing quails out of their nests, jumping after bees and the butterflies.

All of a sudden, Lemon noticed a weird, slimy creature, a frog! Giving up on previous activities like a baby, it slowly approached the amphibian only to be met with a sudden hop. Determined to approach the toad, Lemon leaped behind, imitating the frog. After a few jumps, the frog suddenly sank into the closest spring. Naturally, the citrus had no time to react and slammed face first in the shallow pond. For the first time, Lemon could see its appearance clearly. Coming in contact with the icy water washed off all of the explosion residue. Lemon wasn't a regular fruit due to the forbidden fuison between the flora and the fauna, the lemon developed bone structure, blood, and other life necessary organs while looking like a regular lemon on the outside. It was definitely an oddity, yet with its childish naivety and careless attitude, Lemon could not be more amazed at the sight in the mirror-like water.

Loud barks from a distance interrupted Lemon's self-discovery as it raised its eyes in fear.

"Hey! Can't you be serious for once? Leave the damn fly alone. Let's go!"

A middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a dark leather coat was pulling the leash of a dog while arguing with it as if it was a drunk man in a pub. Lemon was shaking at the sight, two new loud beings just showed up. The dog was a playful and carefree breed, however with its keen eye, it noticed the moving fruit pretty fast. The pup pulled on the leash with all force and the man could not hold the rope anymore. In two leaps it caught the little yellow being and clenched it between the sharp fangs playing around with a newly found object like a ball. Embarrassed, the man had nothing left to do but chase the running dog around while cursing.

[Sometime later]

Lemon woke up from an argument between two people. It found itself in the same muzzle of a now silent dog, who was facing the ground as if it understood the conversation.

"Gah! That dog is so badly trained! He kept getting distracted and scared all the prey away! It is already hard to find any quails cuz of the accident..."

"uh-uh"

The conversation seemed to get really awkward, the one being scolded by the man didn't seem to care about anything he said. brushing off his sentences with a tiny "oh"

"He was pulling on the leash too much, celestials forbid I had a dog like this one, didn't you- hey! are you even listening to me?"

"nuh-uh"

"I can't believe you younglings! Where is the respect for elders?"

A woman with a white apron who sat beside a little vegetable cart was eyeing the old man.

"Anyhow, I've got a job to do, I'll teach you manners later!"

"Sure, sure,"

The dog got up and tried to pat the young man's leg.

"Aw, what's wrong boy?"

Proudly, the pup laid a little prey in the owner's stretched out hand.

"A lemon? huh... wait, lemons don't grow here, it's soft too, Hunter where did you get that..."

Lemon felt a little relief, the voice was deep, honest and soothing, right before another hand could reach it for further inspection, a little leaf sprung up revealing the unsettling yet adorable features.

"Human?"

A flash of disturbance passed through the man's eyes, with a shocked expression he exclaimed a bit too loudly:

"YOU TALK?"

The dog started to bark again, surprised from a sudden question Lemon jumped

"yes?" "yes!"

The two exchanged a few confused speeches before people around started giving him odd side glances. Awkwardly avoiding their looks, he sighed while blushing slightly:

"Let's talk at my house..."

[...]

In a small wooden house with a black roof and beautiful gardens, Lemon was put on a desk. A tall young man was standing in front of it with his arms crossed. Lemon had more time to analyze the new individual. A white headband wrapped around his messy red hair. Bandages were covering most of his hands until his elbows. He had a serious look on his face, sharp black eyes inspecting the creature before him.

"you wont eat me?"

"...What are you, a forest creature?"

"noo" The little thing exclaimed.

"Where do you come from?"

"Big tree! in a biig building! there were a lot of trees! Then god gave me life! Then BOOM-!"

The words sounded so ridiculous that they forced a frown upon the man's face. He put his palm to his face and asked:

"So that laboratory? I assume you were involved in the accident... the explosion was pretty impactful, some bits even flew here. I wonder how you even survived that... never mind, I'm talking to a lemon, I'm not that surprised anymore."

"i woke up at the bottom of the mountain. Somehow, my injuries healed. hmmm i saw weird animals! then your little barking beast brought me here!"

Forest creatures fear humans and hide. Furthermore, they can't communicate. This... is definitely something else. The man thought.

"What is your goal anyways?"

Without any hesitation Lemon leaped forward and said:

"i wanna go out and explore the world!"

It seemed as if sparks were coming out of its eyes

"like an adventure?"

"ADVENTURE! YES! Join me!"

The man seemed to freeze in place, the memories pouring into his head.

{"Mommy look! Thats Nekomata! He lives in Kitsokura Land! Do you know where this place iss? I wanna go and see Nekomataa!"

A woman sat properly on a chair while holding a book. She had shiny long black hair, and a pretty yellow dress. Dane remembered that she was exceptionally beautiful, but in his memories she had no face. No matter how hard he tried to remember, the features of this gentle person never came back to his head.

"Of course honey, do you want to continue reading about the world? Maybe one day you'll venture out and accomplish your dreams!" She spoke in a feathery voice.}

Happy childish cheers and laughs were interrupted by a powerful migraine. He suddenly grabbed his head with a grunt.

"Are you okayy?" Lemon asked pitifully.

"Yes... it's a long story, but uhh, I never obeyed the elders when I was a child and climbed a big shaky tree. They told me to get down but I didn't. Next thing I knew, the branch broke right under my feet. I remember pain... probably broke a couple of bones, anyhow since then I've had partial memory loss and migraines."

Lemon hesitated, it opened its mouth either to comfort the stranger or to ask even more questions, but a loud creak of the door interrupted further exchange between the two.

"Dane, I'm home!" A cheery voice sounded, muffled behind the closed door.

"That's my aunt. She's back from the market. I have to go, you stay here and don't show yourself. Understood?"

Annoyed lemon shouted while slamming the desk with its tiny arms:

"Noo! i wanna go out! Let's go on an adventure!"

"Stop it! I said sit here, I have some business to take care of!"

The little fruit tried to climb down while arguing, however Dane had already walked towards the door, completely ignoring any escape attempts from the little lemon.

"I cannot leave the village. Since my dad left, I have been the one responsible for the security. I cannot stand the thought of my close ones being attacked by wild beasts. I will not leave."

He fled the scene, closing the door behind him.

"That doesn't mean you can lock me here! Hey! Dane! Answer me!"

ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ

Notice: If you read more, you could deduce that, but i'll say in advance: Lemon's grammar is BAAD and i always use small "i"s. So please don't cringe if my dialogue has mistakes, know that it's intentional.

[lemonsyk]

👽👾ᴀʟɪᴇɴ ʙᴏʏ ᴇʟʏ👾👽

Two versions since i spent 3 hours on the background and then proceeded to do a simplified version💀🫶

They're both super interesting, and i love the chaos and the simplicity

ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ - ᴅᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴꜰᴏ✨️

[lemonsyk]

TW: 12+, Blood at the end.

A silent night settled over Kendo Mountain.

Due to the high humidity, the morning dew clinging to the plants had yet to dry. The stillness, however, was suddenly broken by a series of joyous screams echoing from a laboratory hidden beneath the towering trees.

"This is it! The final step to the ultimate scientific discovery!"

Papers fluttered through the air as a shadowy figure, wearing swirly glasses, clutched a round glass beaker as if it were a fragile piece of treasure. With steady hands, he picked up a pipette and carefully withdrew a small amount of the liquid inside.

"Even the tiniest drop can easily kill over a hundred horses, but..." He muttered, pulling down his face mask.

"As long as the records show that anyone who ingests this potion has a chance to inherit godly powers, all I can do is try. After all, I could never doubt my sister's research."

He was both terrified and thrilled, anticipation coursing through him. The thought of wielding absolute power over the world bounced wildly in his mind. After all, with such a bossy nature, it was only natural for such ambitions to take root.

"I would much rather perish in a terrible accident than spend another day in this laboratory, crawling with those rats I call employees!"

His voice grew louder, nearly yelling the last part. With no shame of being overheard, his pride took over as he blurted out:

"I can't imagine the power I could obtain! All those worthless servants will watch as I destroy the world that took away my only sister— the one who never turned her back on me, even when everyone else did... I'll make them all pay for it!"

Suddenly, an alarm went off, and the room was bathed in flashing red lights. The sharp, jarring noise made the scientist jump out of his seat, his heart racing as he scrambled to understand what was happening.

"So late at night! Don't tell me someone forgot to turn off the burner!"

Rushing out of his solitary chamber, he saw his coworker standing by the entrance, looking stoic. The blue-haired scientist could hardly believe his employee's lack of concern. He exclaimed in surprise:

"Taiga!"

"Yea boss..." the man replied unenthusiastically.

"Don't you have work to do? Stop wandering around and get serious!"

"Sure will."

During their exchange, the scientist was so distracted that he didn't care if anyone overheard or walked in on him conducting research. As a result, Taiga, the biomedical engineer, stood by the door for quite some time without being noticed. When he saw his boss disappear down the dark hallway, Taiga quietly made his way to the experimentation table. Scattered ingredients, papers, and beakers cluttered the surface. Among them, a round-shaped object emitting a faint aura caught his eye—a yellowish substance with a tag reading "L3M0N"

Curious, Taiga glanced at the papers strewn on the floor, hoping to find answers. The rushed handwriting made it difficult to decipher, but a few words stood out: "Lemtoxin... Metionalyn... Neo-" He froze, his expression shifting from a pathetic smile to a worried grin.

"Hah, the formula is illegal! What the hell is he planning?"

He took the beaker carefully, mindful not to spill its contents. Even with gloves on, he could still feel the warmth of the solution seeping through the glass.

"Whatever it is, this crazy bastard can't be trusted with chemicals!"

He stormed off, still holding the beaker, his mind boiling with a bitter grudge. With clenched fists, he made his way to the garden. A massive glass demi-sphere covered the withered expanse of potted plants. A few dead saplings stood out against the limp grass and bushes, casting a bleak shadow over the place. Taiga approached a particular fruit tree that caught his eye. Conflicted, he muttered to himself:

"Our last fruit-bearing tree, dying from neglect while he mixes his... potions!" With each word, a wave of hatred surged through him, intensifying with every thought.

"Just for how long are we going to wait for his lazy ass to save our lab from crisis?"

His hands clenched around the bottle without realizing it, a small rupture forming on its surface. With gritted teeth, he wound up and threw the bottle as hard as he could against the tree trunk. With a roar, he shouted:

"Fuck you, and your discovery!"

A loud shatter replaced his words as the beaker broke into tiny pieces, the liquid splashing against the wooden surface. With a sudden sense of relief, he pulled out a lighter and lit a cigarette, the smoke rising slowly as he exhaled deeply.

"I'm getting fired for sure now," he muttered, taking another drag from his cigarette. "I hope he starts caring more for his employees now that his damned project is over with."

His reminiscing was abruptly interrupted by a faint buzzing sound from behind. He turned his head and froze—the tree was growing, its trunk trembling as if alive, while its leaves swirled in an invisible breeze. Suddenly, the roots burst from the dry soil, writhing like awakened serpents and lunging toward him.

Panic surged through Taiga as he stumbled back, his heartbeat pounding in his ears. He barely found his footing before bolting away, adrenaline fueling his escape. Only rushed curses spilled from his mouth as he ran for his life.

The sapling was on the edge of death, its brittle branches nearly bare. Yet, against all odds, one final bloom had borne a single, round fruit—a lemon. Refusing to wither, it clung stubbornly to the tree, its vibrant yellow standing out among the lifeless wood.

A sudden chill swept through the air as faint beams of light filtered into the garden, illuminating the greenery beside the lone fruit. From the glow, a figure began to take shape—a heavenly presence rising gracefully beside the tree. Her long, flowing hair cascaded like silk, and her skin shimmered with an ethereal glow, giving her an unmistakably divine aura. With a serene, motherly warmth, she gazed downward, her porcelain face adorned with a gentle smile.

"What a cruel way to summon me," she murmured, her voice soft yet filled with quiet authority. "My dear creatures must not suffer."

With an elegant wave of her hand, she released tiny fragments of her soul—gleaming sparks that drifted gently through the air. As they touched the withered greenery, they ignited into tiny white flames.

"Vitalize!" she commanded, her voice resonating with divine power.

A tiny, sphere-shaped light, distinct from the other particles, drifted toward the hanging lemon as if it were a magnet. It hovered momentarily before being pulled in, sinking into the bright yellow fruit.

Suddenly, fine slits formed along the lemon's exterior, subtle at first but growing more pronounced. Then, in an instant, they shifted—widening and darkening—until two large, circular black eyes blinked open, staring curiously at the world for the very first time.

"Oh, how adorable you are!"

The lemon was puzzled, unable to comprehend what was happening. The weight of the newly formed creature strained the tree's weak offshoot until, with a loud snap, it broke free. The small being tumbled to the cold ground, landing with a thud.

The impact sent a bunch of branches and leaves scattering around it. One leaf, however, drifted down and landed squarely on the creature's head—oddly refusing to budge, as if held in place by some unseen force.

With a tiny, honeyed voice, the lemon squeaked:

"W-who are you?"

"I have many names, but you shall call me Gaea or simply Mother. There is much evil in this world, and I have chosen you, my dear child, to be the one who will lead those terrible mortals to justice." Her radiant gaze softened as she continued,

"When the time comes—at the end of your journey—I will see you again. In a place full of doors, where the light of the moon never shines."

"No... where are you going? Don't leave me, i dont know what to do!" Lemon struggled to stand on its fragile legs, trembling ever so slightly.

"There is no place for you within those cold walls, among sinners. Run far away—nothing is holding you back anymore!"

With those parting words, the divine being lifted her arms, and the tiny sparks scattered across the withered plants and branches suddenly ignited. The once-gentle white flames roared to life, consuming the garden in a dazzling fire. The rising heat banished the lingering chill, and the walls were bathed in a blinding light.

Terrified, Lemon dashed down unfamiliar hallways, its tiny legs carrying it as fast as they could. It slipped through a crowd of panicked scientists, dodging their rushed footsteps and staying out of sight.

At last, the creature stumbled into an open area of the laboratory, its wide black eyes locking onto a doorway. Outside, people had already fled through the emergency exit—some gasping for air, others collapsing on the ground, coughing violently from inhaling toxic smoke.

Lemon pushed forward, slipping past the struggling survivors. But just as it neared the exit, a faint, high-pitched screeching cut through the chaos. A subtle noise—almost insignificant—yet Lemon instinctively knew what was about to happen.

And then, in a blinding flash, the laboratory erupted into a fiery explosion.

With a deafening blast, the explosion sent debris flying in all directions. Moments later, the bodies of the scientists were scattered near the foot of the mountain, victims of the devastating catastrophe.

Among the devastation, the lemon lay motionless, injured, and surrounded by a small pool of blood. Still and silent in the aftermath...

ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ

[lemonsyk]

Another artfight piece for @felix-the-ram ! It was really fun!

[lemonsyk]

Attack on @hipposdonthaveabs! It was very fun＼(^_^)／

[lemonsyk]

Cybₑᵣ Dₑₘₒₙ ₐᵢₓᵢヽ₍｀ω´₎ﾉ

A drawing i did a while ago, but i'm so proud of it (*´・∀・｀*)

ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ - ᴅᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴꜰᴏ✨️

[lemonsyk]

ʜᴇʟʟᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ!

ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴɴᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʏᴇᴀʀ'ꜱ ᴀʀᴛꜰɪɢʜᴛ!

ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅ, ɪ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴀꜱ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴀꜱ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ!

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ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ - ᴅᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴꜰᴏ✨️

[lemonsyk]

noiz

[lemonsyk]

"ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ɪᴛ? ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴜᴄʜ? ʜᴇʜ..."

🐰⬛️🟩

ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ - ᴅᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴꜰᴏ✨️

[lemonsyk]

Beautiful illustration of Satan from What in Hell is bad for a friend 🤤🫶

ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ - ᴅᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴꜰᴏ✨️

[lemonsyk]

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀᴛɪᴍᴇ ɴᴀᴍɪ 🍊☀️🌻

Commissions open! Dm for more info 🫶

[lemonsyk]

Working overtime on these 💀

No but, i've gotten so fast at drawing. This took almost 4 hours 😭🫶

(Goodbye the days i spent 50+ hours on my drawings 💀🙏)

I do commissions, hit me up 😋

[lemonsyk]

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✨️Shadow rider✨️

I do commissions, DM me if interested 🫶