The Choice: Part 2 (Commission)
You are the main event, the symbol of my art." he stepped over to him, hand gently caressing his chin and forcing him to stare deep into those earthly brown eyes.
Come as You Are - Scene 1
I'm showing my art at anthrocon next month, i could get you tickets. aaron i would love that; it's awesome that you're so talented - dave so why not? we could get a private room and make it special.
Harmony's Warriors: Soar - Act III - 13 - Engulfed in a Fever of Spite
Food is my art!" soaring moaned. "so again i must ask you, what is so important?"
Tina's Story Chapter 68 The Long and Winding Road A Gray Muzzle Story
A few clothes, my art supplies. an imac pro, an ipod, and an iphone. alright, i'll admit it; i'm a mac freak. most artsy types are. not so much, really, for a guy on the dark side of middle age. ernesto was up when i went to leave. "leaving sir?"
Shattered Glass: Chapter 13
I hug my art binder to my sides as i see cameron. maybe he won't punch me, but i shouldn't ask so soon. i sit by him. he smiles and we start eating our lunch. i break the ice by saying, "how's your past few days been?" "oh. nothing special.
Russet
Whether you're interested in seeing snippets of upcoming pieces, helping me decide what to write next, like seeing wips of my art, wanna provide characters for future art or stories, or just want to chat casually with fun people about shared interests, why
Protein Infusion
I had gotten my art of buff tris shortly before we discussed what he wanted last month and that most certainly painted the conversation. timber and i are both proponents of the art of male cleavage vore using the most masculine of muscles, the pectorals.
The Pain Of Losing - Chapter Two
"sorry joey but my art teacher talked to mr.
His Favorite Shirt
I suppose it's like my art, i just have to find the time/energy/patience to get it done. that being said, i hope you enjoy my latest writing escapade (special thanks to oblong pomegranate for some helpful advice!).
Forgive Me, Art
I never want to destroy my art. but i must. concept must be cracked, shorn, mashed, cut, and shattered, if it is ever to be reality. it is not, precisely, the worry that the product will not be as good as it might.
In Plain Sight
Just like that, i've got my art direction for this piece. * * * i jolt awake as my back slams against something hard. i try to open my eyes, but my body doesn't respond. i fight against a thick fog in my mind, trying to move my muscles.
Private lesson
#1 of trades this is the first out of three stories for the art trade this is part of my art trade with [https://cheryl-latrans.sofurry.com/](https://cheryl-latrans.sofurry.com/) this was cheryl's first day going to a to a private yoga