#sceleton

[lokri-art]

[v-207]

[visuallifes]

[octopusheyart]

Legacy | ♩♫♪ Commission for @FeverRemedies (twitter)

[herrnethar6]

The Ungrateful Dead

[himokors]

this is what... ANTHRO WHISPTERA???!?

nwm yes another os

[maybeylic]

Pov студент меда отдыхает между тремя часами анатомии и занятием по ЗОЖ

[megabip-psd]

[notyukss]

[cherrytail-the-fox]

In this art one of my OC is chilling.

[i-give-u--art]

Art based of a YouTube shorts series :)

sadly I can’t remember the name rn but I will add it if I remember

SPEED

[lullomakin]

Inktober 2023 - Day 25 - Dangerous

[greentree68]

Waiting for a meassage

[summer-r-storm]

"KISS OF DEATH"

Don't think I ever posted that one, so here you go.

Character: Robin Edwards from my novel "Twentyseven" available here:

[megabip-psd]

[lsdchannel]

"Welcome to our live and undead, as well as non-binary viewers. We'd like to introduce Lüdvércet, our recently imported house ghost from America, whom we rescued from the lowest shelf of a discount store. In California, they just announced the storm of the century, which locals interpreted as an apocalypse and began looting stores. We decided to spend our last day devoted to each other, with a romantic and expensive joint shopping spree. That's when we came across our lonely, dust-covered, ridiculously discounted ghost, whose desperate puppy eyes touched our hearts. We thought that in case of an apocalypse, it doesn't hurt to do a good deed because you never know. So, we put the ghost in the shopping cart, on top of twelve six-packs of beer, 2 Johnny Walkers, and 25 women's dresses. From that moment on, we became inseparable friends, a sort of ménage à trois, because while we were busy in bed, our ghost flew above, shouting encouraging words and technical instructions, taking part in our family life. We even went to therapy together, although as a creature who dislikes sunlight, our ghost hid in a bag during the day and only ventured out in the evening, eliciting laughter and cheerful screams from people.

So, we happily lived in America, but the time for the journey home finally came, and we packed our ghost at the bottom of a suitcase, covered with lots of used underwear to deter airport inspectors from rummaging through it.

Our ghost is currently getting to know the customs of Eastern Europe, such as alcoholism. Due to jet lag, it has adjustment problems, being active during the day and sleeping at night. However, with joint efforts, a lot of empathy, and professional help, we hope to overcome this. There are promising signs, such as making friends with the inhabitants of our aquarium and Semmirekelő Tróger, the tomcat. Our ghost diligently cultivates a new hobby, namely bicycle assembly, following the advice of its psychologist. However, it excels in disassembling, and it doesn't particularly care about reassembling, as it lacks the legs to pedal the bicycle."