Boardwalk Bang: Part 3 Wristbands
Diana's eyes adjusted and she gasped at the patterns painted in glow in the dark paint. the walls had several swirls or box patterns in green, orange, and purple. all of it was rather mesmerizing.
A Day in the Life: part 5
"ok tai, hurry back so i can get you dressed for the painting."
Need Part X - Interwoven
The painted dog's smile grew toothier as tobias shook his head and started down to the edge of the pool.
Unexpected Exploits Side Story Nothing but Character and Plot Development.
He is very grumpy when he gets woken up.' the note finished and liam wasn't sure what to do now. maybe he'd go upstairs, and practice painting again. maybe paint a luxray he hadn't seen in quite a while.
Rise of a Troopa
He reached over, fumbling for the blue paint, dipping his hand in before he brought the paint up to jax's thick dreads. he began working it in, the paint soaking into the long strands, dying them bit by bit.
No CGI: Matte Painting 2
R has been showing you off, letting crowds see why you’re so good at matte painting. now you’ve seen a good many of the penises inside the slits you’ve been painting, including multiple herbivore species. they smell different.
Necessity Part I - Interwoven
The painted dog winked as tobias whimpered and shivered. his fingers delicately stroked up along tobias' side. "and yes, the crest _is_closed. do you know what that means?" "that... you aren't taking on clients?"
Legal Regal Strip #3
The stark difference between the pencil markings and the vivid paint was awe-inspiring. it was like volt would create life--his own reality--out of nowhere with only a few dabs of paint guided only by lead marks.
That Neon Glow
His brown hair had been tied back to keep it away from the paint while it dried but it didn't seem right to have it hanging around his face while he had the paint on, seemingly for show and fun.
Happy Milf Day
The following contains some petting and some smexy dialog. Reader discretion is advised. **Happy Milf Day** Sayen smiled at herself in the mirror. She felt she looked particularly well this morning. Her light blue eyes shown back at her from her...
Baby, It's Cold Inside.
His eyes passing back towards the painted dog, he grinned, and began making his way in turn. it was a game, a cheeky game, between the duo. pointing out folks they thought the other would enjoy some time with.
Forge of Heroes - Mania
Svara cursed and kicked the dust, but the thrice-cursed painted dog was right. again. svara _hated_ being proven wrong. he hated asar. and he most _definitely_ hated when asar proved him wrong.