A day spent drawing pornography.

So. This morning I got up and decided I was going to draw something entirely for myself: I was gonna draw that gothy version of my fursona masturbating. Simple, right? Yeah. Real simple. Until I decided I also wanted her getting high, and stuck a “friendly” genie in her hookah. You should never smoke a […]

executive genie fashions

“I like the way you bring your identity of ‘witch’ into your daily life. I’ve been wanting to do that with ‘genie’.” “It’s been pretty powerful! Doing that with ‘genie’ while remaining street-legal feels like it’s gonna pose some major problems, though, hmm.” (because cartoon shorthand for ‘genie’ is always ‘sheer harem wear that doesn’t hide much plus a lot of bangles’)

And then my brain wouldn’t stop turning it over after I got out of bed and I doodled this out in like 10 minutes. Street-legal powerful businesswoman wear, with a genie theme.

business-genie

Turned-up collar to create something like a veil effect. Smoky accents to suggest fading into vapor. And a canvas bag with a bit of gold-toned hardware and embroidery to carry everything one might need to grant the odd wish. Heavy coat? Opaque dress? Depends on the season.

 

The Forbidden Wish

The Forbidden Wish

This is why genies are not allowed to rub their own bottles. They start granting their own dirtiest, sluttiest wishes.

Commission.

Oh La, I Shall Surely Expire

Oh La, I Shall Surely Expire

I was doing a bunch of instant messenger stickers for myself and decided this Sarcastic Gothy Doom one needed to be a full image.

happy

I just spent a couple hours curled up in the living room next to a snoozing SO. Earlier on we'd gone out for breakfast and belated Valentine's cake. The night before we kicked around ideas for that SF cartoon pitch, in part while I was kneeling astride him on bed.

Life is pretty good.

Wadteland Lurve

Me and the ex-with-benefits’s fursonas as Nuclear Throne characters.

The Many Moods Of Peganthyrus

So lately I have been switching to Telegram for most of my IMing. And it has become abundantly clear that in my circles, you are nobody unless you have a set of stickers of your own personal character expressing various emotions.

I think I may have gone a little overboard with mine.

If you want to use this yourself, it’s here.

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Commission: Nak getting all up in Techno’s roboguts.

Piano Bar

Piano Bar

Still goin’ through those commissions!

Hello, Cupid.

HelloCupid

There is so much pink and love on my art feeds today. Here’s some grey to break it up, from 2002 when I was full of hate for Singles Awareness Day. Now it’s 2016 and I’m none of those things, and my Valentine’s Day plans are to go to splits class and maybe see the ex-with-benefits tonight, or maybe tomorrow, it’s not a big deal as long as he brings me some fudge or something from the little bakery I am not allowed to remember is like six blocks northeast of me because I would become spherical if I did.