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🎨✨ Furry Art Share Time! ✨🎨
Whether you’re brand new or a seasoned pro, drop your latest WIP or finished piece below ⬇️ Let’s boost each other & fill the timeline with amazing art! 💖🦊🐾

#FurryArt #ArtShare #FurryFandom #FurryArtist #WIPShare

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normalcore SFF: animal companions should be elegant and wise, or strong and stoic

Me: magical bioweapon lantern exploding possum

and no, not bizarro

#amwriting #writersky #worldweavers #wipshare

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New WIP ✏️🖋🎨
["Wolfe & Woods" Diner breakfast meetup]
#art #WIPshare #ocart

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Painted in paint dot net, on a single layer, with a mouse.

The image shows the continental capital - like the capital of everybody on the continent, since there are no kingdoms or countries anymore

Painted in paint dot net, on a single layer, with a mouse. The image shows the continental capital - like the capital of everybody on the continent, since there are no kingdoms or countries anymore

Update! I tried to polish up the #scene from by #book - still not done but short of re-doing the city to fix perspective (haha, no) I can't think of much to add now - Still, I learned a ton of drawing technique from this! ^^

#art #digitalart #artist #wipshare #drawing #background #writing

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WIP snippet // Witcher fanfic // tension + knee contact + implied knives
#WIPshare #witcherfanfic #snippetshare #geraltofrivia #writingcommunity #fanfiction #teaser

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With My Voice, you can share WIPs, thoughts, updates - your real creative journey.
Not just finished pieces. Not just likes. Just… you.

Start sharing illustratorsplace.com/my-voice/

#IllustratorsPlace #ArtistStories #CreativeJourney #WIPshare #BehindTheArt #AuthenticArtistry #ShowYourVoice

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A wip: one small part of a whole illustration of two men holding eachother after one gets "annoyed" with the other.

A wip: one small part of a whole illustration of two men holding eachother after one gets "annoyed" with the other.

nothing to post? screw it✨ if you see this, reshare with a wip, i wanna meet artists that have a ton of unfinished projects

#wip #wipshare #digitalart #lgbtq+ #pridemonth

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4 draft text excerpts on a pale green background.

1: Theo is lucky. Alpha males are only good for breeding, but he was matched much earlier than any of his friends online—just a few months after his nineteenth birthday.

He doesn’t know much about Adrian Salazar except that he’s an omega male, age thirty-seven, and that whatever he said to Theo’s moms over the phone made them very happy.

Excerpt 2: “Is it true,” Adrian says in his gentle voice. “That you’ve never been in full rut before?”

Excerpt 3: Adrian’s hand shifts from his cheek to the nape of his neck, guiding Theo to tuck against his throat.

So much touch at once is a shock to Theo’s system. He inhales shakily, and it’s like spun sugar lightning dancing along his nerves: the milky sandalwood scent of Adrian straight from the source. He sighs without meaning to, tension releasing from his shoulders as he rubs his nose against the subtle swell of the scent gland below Adrian’s jaw, heedless of the faint prick of stubble there. His instincts don’t need any coaxing to accept Adrian’s scent: he’d been drawn to it from the moment he entered the omega’s den.

“That’s it,” Adrian murmurs. “Good boy.” He tugs Theo’s legs up to drape over his lap. He keeps one hand steady and heavy on Theo’s nape, urging him closer.

Excerpt 4: Theo doesn’t notice the saliva he has to keep swallowing down as his body tries to drive him to taste the scent gland being offered to him, to lick and suck until it’s swollen. He doesn’t know that his scent spikes with neediness each time Adrian’s fingers pull gently through his curls.

He doesn’t see the way Adrian smiles—feline, dangerous—at the alpha melting in his arms.

4 draft text excerpts on a pale green background. 1: Theo is lucky. Alpha males are only good for breeding, but he was matched much earlier than any of his friends online—just a few months after his nineteenth birthday. He doesn’t know much about Adrian Salazar except that he’s an omega male, age thirty-seven, and that whatever he said to Theo’s moms over the phone made them very happy. Excerpt 2: “Is it true,” Adrian says in his gentle voice. “That you’ve never been in full rut before?” Excerpt 3: Adrian’s hand shifts from his cheek to the nape of his neck, guiding Theo to tuck against his throat. So much touch at once is a shock to Theo’s system. He inhales shakily, and it’s like spun sugar lightning dancing along his nerves: the milky sandalwood scent of Adrian straight from the source. He sighs without meaning to, tension releasing from his shoulders as he rubs his nose against the subtle swell of the scent gland below Adrian’s jaw, heedless of the faint prick of stubble there. His instincts don’t need any coaxing to accept Adrian’s scent: he’d been drawn to it from the moment he entered the omega’s den. “That’s it,” Adrian murmurs. “Good boy.” He tugs Theo’s legs up to drape over his lap. He keeps one hand steady and heavy on Theo’s nape, urging him closer. Excerpt 4: Theo doesn’t notice the saliva he has to keep swallowing down as his body tries to drive him to taste the scent gland being offered to him, to lick and suck until it’s swollen. He doesn’t know that his scent spikes with neediness each time Adrian’s fingers pull gently through his curls. He doesn’t see the way Adrian smiles—feline, dangerous—at the alpha melting in his arms.

Excerpts from the draft of my current project: gay Omegaverse erotica ft older power bottom x younger puppy top - with Omegaverse-typical sexism inverted for extra fun.

(If other smut writers see this - I'd love to see your WIPs too!)

#rhwrites #wipshare

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EXT. FARM - DAY
SUPER: COLORADO, 1945
Worn leather boots covered in muck step through a sea of white feathers packed tightly together. 
CHICKENS. At least fifty, frantically scatter and CLUCK.
A hand as worn as the boots swoops down and effortlessly snatches a chicken. 
LEWIS GABLE (42), in tattered overalls, plods through the maniacal fowl, with the unlucky bird dangling by his side. He’s weathered, scrawny, and anything but lazy; he’s simply down on his (c)luck.
Just outside a faded red barn, Lewis approaches a stump that has seen the blade of an axe hundreds of times.
He lays the chicken on the stump, fussing to get it centered.
LEWIS
Thank you for your sacrifice.
Lewis braces the chicken and with one hand, raises an axe above his head.
INT. KITCHEN - DAY
A freshly pruned and cleaned chicken SLAPS onto a butcher block. MARY GABLE (38), a rugged beauty and self-sufficient out of necessity, moves to a rack of more chickens and counts under her breath. 
She grabs a handwritten note from her apron and crumples it on an aggravated exhale. 
EXT. FARM - CONTINUOUS
Mary ambles past wilted crops to the eerily silent barn.
INT. BARN - CONTINUOUS
Lewis rests on a dilapidated hay bale, and a single chicken curiously pecks the ground near his feet.
MARY (O.S.)
Lewis! We’re short! 
Lewis perks up. That can’t be true.

EXT. FARM - DAY SUPER: COLORADO, 1945 Worn leather boots covered in muck step through a sea of white feathers packed tightly together. CHICKENS. At least fifty, frantically scatter and CLUCK. A hand as worn as the boots swoops down and effortlessly snatches a chicken. LEWIS GABLE (42), in tattered overalls, plods through the maniacal fowl, with the unlucky bird dangling by his side. He’s weathered, scrawny, and anything but lazy; he’s simply down on his (c)luck. Just outside a faded red barn, Lewis approaches a stump that has seen the blade of an axe hundreds of times. He lays the chicken on the stump, fussing to get it centered. LEWIS Thank you for your sacrifice. Lewis braces the chicken and with one hand, raises an axe above his head. INT. KITCHEN - DAY A freshly pruned and cleaned chicken SLAPS onto a butcher block. MARY GABLE (38), a rugged beauty and self-sufficient out of necessity, moves to a rack of more chickens and counts under her breath. She grabs a handwritten note from her apron and crumples it on an aggravated exhale. EXT. FARM - CONTINUOUS Mary ambles past wilted crops to the eerily silent barn. INT. BARN - CONTINUOUS Lewis rests on a dilapidated hay bale, and a single chicken curiously pecks the ground near his feet. MARY (O.S.) Lewis! We’re short! Lewis perks up. That can’t be true.

#WIPshare for my "fuck-it" script, SIDESHOW.
Just threw this together rn, but it was fun :) Can't wait for this bizarre story to unfold.

#scriptsky

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Page except, not enough characters to rewrite the full page but the main character tells a story about doing coke on New Years to their Christian date

Page except, not enough characters to rewrite the full page but the main character tells a story about doing coke on New Years to their Christian date

Page excerpt from my first novel They Walked Nudely. It’s an anti-capitalist tale about empathy, growth, coming out, and transitioning

Context- MC unknowingly goes on a date with a overtly religious woman from Tinder

#WIP #WIPShare #FirstNovel #WriteSky #WritingCommunity

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DR. JANKLOW

That unease will pass in the coming days. I promise you will get real closure by the end of our time here.

AIDEN

I hope so.

Aiden watches his parents depart the porch swing. He shifts, turns to Dr. Janklow.

AIDEN

I notice they don't talk much. Is that a common side effect?

DR. JANKLOW

Yes. In order to suppress entire regions of the brain, the medication neutralizes whole regions at a time.

AIDEN

So it basically shuts down their brains a little at a time so you can tell them to be nice to us?

DR. JANKLOW

Sounds a bit harsh when you put it that way, but yes.

AIDEN

Could you tell them to do anything? Like, if you gave them that drug and told them to jump in the lake, would they have to do it?

DR. JANKLOW

I think you're giving it too much credit! The dosage is far too low to have an effect that strong.

AIDEN

What if you gave them more?

Dr. Janklow releases a condescending laugh.

DR. JANKLOW

Well, that wouldn't be ethical! Or really possible; I know it might seem like we're playing God here, but it's all just biology and chemistry... I'll see you at dinner.

DR. JANKLOW That unease will pass in the coming days. I promise you will get real closure by the end of our time here. AIDEN I hope so. Aiden watches his parents depart the porch swing. He shifts, turns to Dr. Janklow. AIDEN I notice they don't talk much. Is that a common side effect? DR. JANKLOW Yes. In order to suppress entire regions of the brain, the medication neutralizes whole regions at a time. AIDEN So it basically shuts down their brains a little at a time so you can tell them to be nice to us? DR. JANKLOW Sounds a bit harsh when you put it that way, but yes. AIDEN Could you tell them to do anything? Like, if you gave them that drug and told them to jump in the lake, would they have to do it? DR. JANKLOW I think you're giving it too much credit! The dosage is far too low to have an effect that strong. AIDEN What if you gave them more? Dr. Janklow releases a condescending laugh. DR. JANKLOW Well, that wouldn't be ethical! Or really possible; I know it might seem like we're playing God here, but it's all just biology and chemistry... I'll see you at dinner.

#WIPshare for my horror feature that hits a little too close to home. #Scriptsky

Write what scares you, right?

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Your WIP is probably hotter than my coffee rn, and that’s saying something bc I just burned my tongue.
Prove me wrong? #WIPShare #AmWriting #writersky #romancelandia #smutsky #booksky

Sentences, sagas, cover mockups, idgaf surprise me — I'll judge by the vibes.
Don't worry—I'll be gentle. Maybe 💅

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How it started how its going
#wipshare

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"Astrology" is as close to "zodiac" as I could find.

In an about-face from yesterday's snip, here's a scene in which Liam and Tess are enjoying a *far* more pleasant night out together.

#WriteSky #WIPShare #WritingPrompts #WritingCommunity

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Calling all writers! I know it’s a holiday, but did you write today? If so, How many words? Writers on Threads 🎄✍️📝🎄✍️📝🎄✍️📝

#christmas #tree #holiday
#WritersOfBlueSky
#AmWriting
#WritingCommunity
#IndieAuthor
#WIPWednesday
#WIPShare
#StorytellersUnite
#AuthorLife
#WritingGoals
#BlueSkyWriters

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Half body sketch of a black girl holding a love letter dressed in a pink off shoulder shirt. She's thinking of two other black girls surrounded by question marks. Letter girl stares longingly at her thought bubble.

Half body sketch of a black girl holding a love letter dressed in a pink off shoulder shirt. She's thinking of two other black girls surrounded by question marks. Letter girl stares longingly at her thought bubble.

Half body sketch of a black girl holding a love letter dressed in a pink off shoulder shirt. She's thinking of two other black girls surrounded by question marks. Letter girl stares longingly at her thought bubble.

Half body sketch of a black girl holding a love letter dressed in a pink off shoulder shirt. She's thinking of two other black girls surrounded by question marks. Letter girl stares longingly at her thought bubble.

Black Girl Yuri (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)⁠.⁠。⁠*⁠♡

I'm reworking my old sketch to be something more finished! Considering turning this into a print or something idk but they're cute!!

#wip #yuri #wlw #pink #wipshare #artshare

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As thanks for 700- TIME FOR A #WIPSHARE !

Not all artists have pieces they're happy with, but you know what we all have?
WORKS IN PROGRESS

💙 Make sure to introduce yourself, and share something you're working on or want to finish
💙 Tag NSFW properly
💙 Interact with others

🔞NO NFT OR AI🔞
#artshare

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