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Hey, it seemed your requests are currently open? If not I'm sorry, just ignore this. I LOVE these floral dividers you did in pastel and navy blue, would you be able to do them in just plain black too? Or something like it in black.
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Thank you, your dividers are beautiful!
Hi!! They are! And yes of course, I can definitely do that! I added a couple other black flowers as well. Thanks for sending this in! đˇđ¤
[Free] Masterlist Headers & Dividers!
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Oh God how long exactly I had asks turned off? I feel dump now
I just came to realization that just because I canât colour my hair doesnât mean my fursona canât have hairstyle I want since middle school
Sheâs in my natural hair colour + highlights I wish I could have
Part 3: Combining shapes, braids, and textures! And utilizing parts and fros!
A signature doesn't ruin your art. It enhances it. It's your calling card. The final touch. The dot over the i. Your seal of approval. Itâs your way of saying, regardless of where it may end up; âI made this.â This sort of identifying ownership is important.
Day 3: cuddles
Hehehe more angst and more details to my story
Storytime:
Not me googling Czech synonim to kurwa this time XD
(2 months into relationship)
Max got a message to come to Bradleys dorm urgently. That seemed a bit out of place. He knows Brad long enough to guess something is off.
He came to the door. âLetâs just open it nowâŚâ That took much more bravery than expected. Maximillian slowly came in.
âIâm here- mm, Bradley?â
Chodsky was waiting in a small living/bedroom with a deathly glare in his eyes. He was approaching fast with every step heavier then the last.
âTHE HELL YOU DID MAX?!â
âI⌠what?â
âIâLL GIVE YOU WHAT IâLL-â
Dialogue was cut by rapid, tight hug. A teardrop left the corner of Bradleys eye. Max froze, trying to grasp what happened.
âDID YOU TALK TO TANK!?â
âBrad, are you out of your mind? What does this even mean?â
âDID. YOU. TALK. TO. HIM!?â
âNoâ
âSO HOW DOES MY BROTHER KNOW HUH!?â
This didnât make any sense. Since Max found out what gammas do to âex-kingâ he tried his best to cut it short. Even back then he knew, Bradley doesnât deserve so much abuse and made a deal even to leave him alone, much to PJs fear and Bobbys anger. Wait⌠no. It canât be right. Bobby wouldnât do that. To be honest he spends more time with fraternity later, but itâs just to âkeep an eyeâ âmake sure they follow the dealâ. No. NO. NONONONONO! They are best friends. Bobby wouldnât spill anything. NOT A THING. NO! But what if he did? NO. HEâS NOT LIKE THAT! Never was at least.
As labradoodle tried to understand what Bradleys brother have to do with everything, what exactly he knows, what is even happening; Bradley just fell on the couch. Almost lifeless. As Goof snapped back to reality he finally took off his jacket and went slowly towards the couch.
âWhat your brother knows? And what Tank has to do with it?â
âIDIOT. Victor was still in the gammas when me and Tank were freshmen. They got along pretty well and still do-â
Max crouched near the couch
â-Tank found out about us. And Vic too.â Bradley said with much effort. Tears started running and grotesque moaning was leaving his body.
Labradoodle just layed next to him, but than was swooped by strong arms. Frozen again he felt his neck getting wet from lovers tears and his lungs barely were getting any air from intense grip. His shirt was pulled so hard by chodskyâs fists, he was afraid itâll be ripped apart.
âKURVA MAX! WHAT HAVE YOUâVE DONE! I TOLD YOU TO BE CAREFUL!â
âDo you know⌠what your parents will say. Or if they know. Or is there a chance to-â
âFUCK MY PARENTS! THEY BARELY REMEMBER ABOUT MY EXISTENCE! DAD NAMED ME AFTER HIS FATHER JUST TO NOT FORGET. BUT VICTOR!? THE SON OF THAT SLUT DAD LIVES WITH NOW! OH GOD HE WILL MAKE A USE OUT OF THAT!â
âHow?â
âHE WILLâ
âBut your mother wrote on her last will that you canât be disinheritedâ
âCUTING OFF WOULD BE A BLESSING DUFFUS! I TOLD YOU SHE DID IT WITH A PURPOSE TO PISS EVERYONE OFF! ESPECIALLY ME. Spiteful bitch! What to do!?â
After some time any remaining strenght left Bradley and brunette finally loosened his grip. Max sighted still barely understanding what happened. Theyâll find a way, he knows it.
As for now - letâs just cuddle and try to calm down. Too many things were said in anger.
Brain: Please donât do Bradley fanart, please donât do Bradley fanart⌠Me: Donât worry, see? Cozy burlesque sketch, nothing more. Brain: Thank you. Me: SIKE LOSER
Oh, Max also came âaccidentallyâ to the show
You know that I simp hard when I start using certain character as dress up game.
Refference pic:
Celestial Drop
A little mix of everything that is stars and moons!
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