A Bad Influence
"she wants me to send an evocative nude self portrait if i'm serious about modeling for professional artistry." tabby added. "delete her." both her roommates replied, then returned to their respective class assignments.
Rej & Bastion 01: Truths
A self-portrait of bastion, completely nude, and being blown by a white arctic fox. immediately i know it's me. how do i know? the fox has a black pair of slacks embroidered with white tribal designs.
B Team: The Party (Commission)
But the self-portraits depicted sabdra as a desirable matron, each depicting a different slave under her boot. and the slaves. so many men and women bowed in her presence, each dressed to leave little to the imagination.
animalistic instincts: moving in
She cried as she clung to a pastel painting of what looked to be a self portrait. then she looked over the other four. "oh here, you can have this one.
Clay
And tucked away in the closet, behind a box of her son's old toys, was the self-portrait he'd done. she just didn't have the heart to get rid of it.
Prologue - Evening State
There were more self portraits of himself and rod together. last time was about 28 corebeats ago, singing along with a crowd in perro's during 'boy's night out' special. and contrasted it to an image he took while they were at the park 100 corebeats ago.
Senior Soul Chapter 5
There were a couple of drawings of landscapes and horizons, along with some cartoons and self-portraits. some of the drawings were colored, most were not.
Son of the Beach - 2022
First he took self portraits but it didn't bring out the shine that he wanted. it needed to be from a distance where it just so happened there were beachside boulders that had a flat enough surface for his camera to stand on.
Photogenic
A dual self-portrait. of himself and his arctic wife (himself of midwestern breeding). he was actually gonna take more than one. he needed at least eight of them for this project, which was for a color photo class.
In the Shadow of Mount Marshall
He saw his self portrait in the center of the page. the bear pulled the book to himself. eyes glazed, peaceful and unencumbered, he fished his pencil from his bag and began to lightly block out more poses. the poses became figures.
Prologue
She smiled as she remembered that basement floor, freshly poured in the construction site of that new development, and wondered if her self portrait that now looked nothing like her was still carved into the concrete foundation.
Session No. 10
"well, if i did that, it'd be a self-portrait, though i don't think my body would be a great model..." he blushed slightly, rubbing the back of his neck. i rolled my eyes; surely i'm not the only one that would droll over this hunk of a model.