Dragon Harem Reboot: Drake the Dragon Slut
I see the painter took my editing suggestions on board.” “meep.” drake froze, the soft, deep voice in his ear something that he had never expected to actually hear. the human slowly, ever so slowly turned in place.
Cavernous
Oh, for a painter! oh, for the time to immortalise this in watercolours… she leaned on the pack with their stolen booty, and gestured beside the stalagmite. “come this side."
Her Little Study Buddy
._" she'd never known such a precise touch from something so slick and tender, and the reduced size of the tongue was like giving a painter a brush with a narrower tip: rather than slathering back and forth over the nub, irving could actually trace the outline
Stuffed Bear
Sometimes you let yourself go with the flow and become what comes naturally for you, like a poet or a painter.
Jack Slyvers Bio
He also is quite the painter, though he is only limited to pencil sketches due to the lack of resources. most of his art consists of flora, but there are occasional scenic shots that remind him of his hometown back on earth.
No CGI: Hollywood Meeting
Plus word has long gotten around that you have a job as a “matte painter." you followed them to the gym. you got to see lots of dinosaur muscle in motion. lots of muzzles in r's slit.
The Story of Daniel - Chapter 7
The painters completed the furnishings yesterday, and sal was just out getting more supplies for the store's finishing touches. back then mr. murdstone was quite handsome.
The Sender Chapter 2
Never figured myself for a painter. guess i should come up with a name for this masterpiece. how about... baptism of the chaste, by dante barton."
Team Violet 2: Business
Renowned artists had exhibits featured there every week, and underground painters had been known to make their debuts within the museum's marble halls. it's almost sad that the whole thing is a farce.
John's First Ink
Jessi turned, tattoo gun and pace pedal covered in a plastic sleeve, plate of small ink cups his painters board. two loud hums rang out a deafening silence as the parrots wrists rested on either side of johns bicep, "ready?"
A Thief Marked
He then gasps and stumbles back, tripping over a painter's stool and falling onto his butt on the floor. sitting there is the sculpture of a large, marble, veiny cock! "w... what the? that's not art!" he gasps.
Reprobate Depravity
Twilight would never admit it, but she wished she was a painter, so she could immortalize the scene on paper. and then clop furiously to it whenever the urge took her.