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wHeN iS thE lAsT time i post heree....?

some temple characters doodles some wips won't be done

due to device to device transmission issue, their img quality arent very well

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part3.. not all from the project tho

(some are doodles

just don't mind me suddenly stuff all these here...

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been playing tboi these days so didn't really draw anything

da wraith

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and, um, silly doodles

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da Christmas Jordan 24H project

part1

finished all by myself

me and my brain died

but luv sister Jordan

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yea jordim doodles(ﾉ_ _)ﾉ

imma out

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some other dol arts including my pcs

the cow tf girl in 1st and 2nd pic are same person

I threw them here and flee

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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

The event's ended by now, but I'll finish the current requests I've gotten!

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.

the end ;Q words : 1,749

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run!

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harper as a main love interest with the relationship stats of love and control. you can advance these stats somewhat during friday sessions but you can only fully advance them by getting sent to the asylum

high love stats automatically unlock being able to go on dates with harper, though the dynamic of these differs depending on the control stat. you can visit them in their hospital office whenever they're at work, have free rein to attend "special" sessions whenever you like in the asylum, and they might run into you around town and take you on avery-style dates.

at low love and low control, sessions are normal as they are currently.

at low love and HIGH control, the player is fully brainwashed by harper, with willpower stats being gradually more useless against them, and you are essentially treated as a sex toy/doll for them to use as they see fit. running into harper in other locations such as on remy's farm will give you a unique interaction, but won't serve any other purpose in that location, as they enjoy watching you suffer but don't have the emotional connection to help you. harper basically sees you as a convenient pet project.

at HIGH love and low control, harper has unsuccessfully brainwashed you and you pull the strings in the relationship. your dialogue is more bratty and defiant, and harper will capitulate to what you want like a reluctant simp. harper can increase control over you when your willpower is otherwise affected, such as by certain intoxicants. if you're trapped on remy's farm, harper will help you to escape. you can also convince harper to release you early from the asylum regardless of trauma stat.

at HIGH love and HIGH control, you are harper's willing plaything. they often call you their doll, and you are helpless to resist harper's orders (not that you want to - you have a new stockholm syndrome: harper trait). harper's dialogue is possessive and objectifying, and you are often ordered to expose yourself in public/semi-public areas (especially in the asylum), and there are more unique dollification encounters/scenes. you often don't have much agency in these, similar to what happens when you get knocked unconscious mid-encounter. if you manage to escape the asylum, harper will actively hunt you down. if you get caught on remy's farm, harper will steal you away and remove any farm-specific branding/tattoos. your "dates" have a fairly high chance of being brothel/mob encounters run by harper.

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thoughts? ideas? i just think harper has such potential and the hypno kink could for sure be expanded upon. i have no idea what the parental situation would be if you have kids w harper

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Hcs on Sysdney? How many alters do you think they have? What would they be like outside of pure and corrupt Sydney?

just from observing in game text, sydney appears to be a three person system at the moment: pure sydney, corrupt sydney, and a secret third sydney that seems even worse* than corrupt syd.

this phenomenon happens with a pure syd:

but in this next screenshot (courtesy of visualnovellover), corrupt sydney experiences the same thing:

so, to me, it feels like this possible third alter is the more violent type, which doesn't align with how corrupt syd usually acts. there's a scene you can get in the cafeteria if you sit with a corrupt syd, a student will come by and attempt to break their glasses. If PC bought them their current pair, they will fight the student. Immediately after, they say something along the line of "I don't like it when I get like that."

(Here's a screenshot of the full event via sydney's events wiki page)

They don't like it when they get violent, even if it's to protect themself or someone else, so the possibility of Sydney enjoying hurting someone, especially someone they love, is extremely low. Ergo, i think that behavior would likely be better suited for a third alter.

sysdney headcanons yippee

-based on personal experience, sydney would definitely believe they were being possessed and try to pray it away. sydney sobbing to jordan about how they think something's wrong with them and/or god is punishing them, with jordan trying to calm them down with that tune they like.

-sydney is not diagnosed but sirris knows there's something off about them, like sometimes theyre completely out of character for themself.

-sydney doesnt remember their trauma, but i believe it has something to do with sydneys other parent depending on how young they were when whatever happened... happened. the asylum definitely traumatized them too, but it's not the initial trauma that caused their consciousness to fracture.

-pure sydney: host, ANP. caretaker potential - corrupt sydney: sexual protector TBH. perhaps another EP-aligned role - third sydney: ???. not a persecutor, their anger is directed more outwards.

-sydney dissociates a lot while they're praying, that's why they pray for so long

sydney is so fucking traumatized oh my god. there's whatever happened with their other parent, idk if a lot of people have played through the asylum content but definitely some sexual trauma along with the medical trauma. maybe sprinkle some religious trauma in there too?

thats all i can think of at the moment but if anyone wants to add anything or send asks i will always always always be down to talk about sys!sydney they are my beloved

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Do you have any fav character in DoL?👀

I like a lot of characters, but my main favorite is Sydney The Faithful. I need to draw him more often.

Yeah, Whitney definitely has potential to be a yandere. If this happens, Kylar will be in big trouble.

I wrote a short, rough story about how I see him becoming a yandere (because I need to get this out of my head).

When Whitney returned from UB and lost all his friends, the only person who did not disdain spending time with him was PC. They was always there, chatting and joking, but Whitney was silent and tried to ignore them. The presence of PC made him nervous and calm at the same time. It was good to have a companion, it gave him a sense of comfort and security, but... What if PC was up to something? What if they was just pretending to be so kind and friendly, and was just waiting for the right moment to stab him in the back?

Despite his conflicting thoughts, Whitney continued hanging out with PC until one day, they were cornered by Whitney's ex gang. They were amused that Whitney and PC had become friends. The bullies decided to remind Whitney of the old days, so they grabbed PC. At that moment, Whitney felt something. Some unfamiliar feeling of disgust? Was it unpleasant for him to see PC's suffer?

PC screamed and struggled as the bullies ripped their clothes off, and suddenly bullies were on the ground, Whitney beat them and screamed like he was crazy. He took out all the pain and resentment he had accumulated on his former friends. Before that, due to the traumas he received in UB, Whitney was reserved and quiet when he was bullied or harassed, but as soon as he saw that PC was in danger, the only person who had been kind to him all this time, Whitney could not contain himself and a wild rage woke up in him. He was angry at this rotten town, at the bullies and even at himself, because once he was a disgusting part of this rotten town, he was a bully, he was the one... Who tormented PC.

PC barely managed to stop Whitney, if they hadn't intervened, he would have probably killed ex friends. Whitney told PC to stay away from him, otherwise he would beat them up like those bullies, and then he just left. Now Whitney became cruel and aggressive, as soon as someone did or said something wrong, he immediately used his fists. Whitney turned into a rabid lone wolf, whom everyone began to avoid. Even PC. And for some reason, Whitney felt some emptiness in his heart because of this. He pushed away his longing for PC by thinking that PC probably wanted to take advantage of his vulnerable state and get revenge on him, they probably had some evil plans. PC couldn't be genuinely kind to him. Such kind people didn't exist. At least not in this damned town.

One day, while Whitney was walking down Elk Street, he saw a masked person jump over a fence, and suddenly he realized it was PC. But what was they doing? Something illegal, clearly, proof that PC is not as innocent as they pretends to be. Whitney decided to find out what they was doing, so he started following PC. They both headed to Harvest Street, then PC entered the pub. At the moment Whitney entered the building, he saw PC talking to a certain person sitting at a table. Whitney hid in the crowd and began to watch. PC approached the door, which barely opened in front of them. After standing there for a while, PC turned around and headed towards the exit of the pub. Whitney is about to follow them, but he is stopped by the person with whom PC spoke earlier. Landry - that's how the stranger introduced themself, told Whitney about the deal that PC made with a local hacker: in exchange for completed tasks, the hacker cleans up Whitney's negative reputation. And suddenly, he realized, it was true, ever since he start to hang out with PC, he hadn't been getting as much attention as before. Then and still now, PC was helping Whitney.

Whitney met PC at school and told them that he knew about their deal with the hacker. He didn't want anyone's help because he didn't want to be in debt. So, he forbade PC to clean up his reputation because he can do it himself if he wants.

From then on, Whitney began to follow PC around, protecting them from bullies and perverts. He no longer remained silent and looked away when PC talked to him, now he kept up the conversation and obviously enjoyed the time spent together with PC.

PC was glad that Whitney opened up to them and was no longer so sullen and gloomy. But PC had no idea how much Whitney had actually changed. And that Whitney spends a lot more time with them than PC thinks. Every day Whitney watches over PC, making sure they are safe and getting rid of any suspicious people that might pose a threat to PC. He couldn't allow anyone to harm the PC. For Whitney, they was the only real friend he had, the one who accepted him for who he was and for whom he didn't have to wear the mask of a tough bad boy. Friend... No, PC is more than a friend to him. Whitney was sure that he was special to PC too, because that's why they were always there to help him, right?

Whitney started saving money, since he now knows about Bailey's debt. Fortunately, he recently found a well-paid job - now Whitney works for Landry. There was a reason why they spoke to Whitney that day, Landry saw potential in him. Of course, Whitney did not refuse the offered job, even though it was criminal. He needs money and connections to protect PC... And get them for himself.

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I just saw both of your Withey the victim posts and I loved it

Never apologize for writing your ideas down because it’s scrumptious 😌🤌🏻

Thank you =D

PC will have to work very, very hard to fix Whitney, because he will be severely traumatized after returning from UB and will have a hard time trusting anyone. Especially PC, because they were his main victim before, so why would they help him now? Most likely, to mock him or gain his trust while he is vulnerable, and stab him in the back - that's what Whitney will think. After what he went through, he can't trust the genuine kindness of others so easily. But, nothing is impossible.

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Losing my shit at Whitney the victim. THATS SUCH A SICK IDEA OY MY GOODNESS. Seriously though, loving the idea and your art is sick :)

Thank you!

I thought more about Whitney leaving UB thing, and most likely he would have gone through the asylum.

Either right after he was released and taken to the hospital where Dr. Harper decided he needed special treatment, or if PC started bullying Whitney, causing him to have a breakdown and then be hospitalized (I prefer the second option).

Either way, being sent to the asylum won't end well for Whitney. Of course, he'll tell the doctor what he's been through and desperately ask for help. Harper will smile warmly at their patient.

- You were kidnapped and held in an ancient dungeon? That's impossible, there are no dungeons in this city, - Harper answered with the same gentle smile, - in fact, you came to a BDSM party and begged the host to let you take part.

- You asked to be treated this way, and you really liked it. You enjoy this kind of attention. You crave it. And at the same time, you are ashamed of your desires. For the sake of your mental health, you need to become more open and accept yourself as you are.

- Your friends said... You recently started taking drugs...

- You don't? As I thought, you forgot... These drugs have a bad effect on your memory and perception of the world around you. You forget how depraved you are and how you seduce people, while instead it seems to you that you are being attacked.

After a long period of therapy, including gaslighting, hypnosis, exhibitionism, stimulation of... etc., Whitney changed. The anxious, hysterical and avoidant guy became calm, quiet and submissive. Dr. Harper has turned Whitney into the perfect plaything for the town's perverts. He obediently accepts any touch, does everything he is told and does not consider it anything wrong. These people are just friendly! Oh, and the animals are very friendly too! What a wonderful town!

Whitney started attending school, and he even hanging out with his friends again. But he's not a gang leader anymore, he's more of a... Pet? A cute, affectionate pet who's willing to please his friends, help them earn money, or pay off a debt. At least new Whitney is happy.

Oh no, my hand slipped and I wrote too much again...

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"Well, yes, Sydney is actually my little brother. How did you know?"

...I mean, I am pretty sure that's not the case, but it would actually be really funny for an AU lol

Like, turns out you actually had a secret sibling and guess what? It's your fucking mentor. Maybe your dad had too much fun in his teenage years 😭

@troycattribunny you are giving me wayy too many ideas with only your reblog 🤔

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Samantha Picota the WolfBride

A young woman desperate for love and attention. Would you be her friend? Or her next mistake?

A brief (Hoyoverse game tier) explanation of her;

When Sami is sold to Eden in the woods, she suffers a string of assaults by his hand and develops an aggressive personality. By refusing to eat whatever he prepares for her and instead picking berries, nuts, and the wolfshrooms from around the cabin (as well as whatever she can steal from Eden's garden when he isn't looking).

From there she eventually develops her ears, and it's not long after that her tail comes as well. It's an appearance Eden takes kindly to, and grooms (trains) her to become an obedient traditional wife. In the mean time, Bailey returns to check on his ward, who hasn't escaped in the time he had suspected of her. Eden is not too kind, and he figured Sami would try her hand at running away by now. He is surprised to find that Sami has stayed and seems in better shape than he thought. This is fine... but she still owes him a significant debt. It won't be paid off by Eden, nor will she pay it herself if she just stays there in the cabin.

A deal is worked out where Sami must come back to town to earn the money. This is the first straw. Work seems hard to come by for Sami. After experiencing a great loss in her sense of self, she no longer trusts your average human. Why beat around the bush with "honest work" ... people in this town only want one thing. If her body is worth something... maybe she can have a consistent income after all.

Thus begins her career as a prostitute. Bailey always said she was one of the prettier looking little shits, and she could use that to her advantage. The downside of this... was that eventually Sami became addicted to the sex. She was always as safe as she could be in a town like that- but that didn't mean Eden approved of it. And he never did.

Despite her obedience to him, she still always left to turn tricks and make her money. She was just an objectified tool of the towns obsession. She was an empty canvas for others to paint on to and she accepted the role as gracefully as she could. An unapproving Eden often beat her for this, and eventually she left and never came back. Eden still sometimes hunts for her. In places close to the forest, in the forest itself when she rarely goes, and into the moor as well.

Although she has had and lost countless relationships since then, none have captured the spark that she had with Eden. Yes... he did beat and yell at her and raped her when she wouldn't willingly put out. He was terrible to her, and she was terrible and unfaithful to him. But deep down she knew he understood her. He wanted better for her, but she didn't know what better was anymore. She misses him, and when left alone to her thoughts for too long while howl in agony, missing her first true love. She misses Eden, for all his nastiness he was tender and gentle, and treated her like her life mattered to him.

If it did once upon a time ago, it doesn't anymore when she finds he's been buying other wards in her place. +Trauma

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ft. Robin the Orphan, Whitney the Bully, Engel the Monster.