Vera "Not A Werewolf" Lycaon @Thaminga@awoo.space

featuring some intensely hot topic-ass leggings and a shirt I'd be halfway tempted to turn into a legit design if I was the enterprising sort at all

oh hell yeah this is happening

next up: background and some light shading, probably

gorilla made out of chemically strengthened glass

a gorilla glass gorilla, if you will

awwoooooooo~

happy Halloween y'all 💙

ah yeah, let's do the pronouns thing that's been making the rounds around here

✅she/her
❌❌❌he/him
❌they/them
❓it/its

❌mr.
🤷mx.
✅ms.

❌sir
🤷bud, buddy, pal, friend, etc
❌❌❌dude/bro/good boy/etc.
✅ma'am/girl/sis/good girl/etc.
✅✅✅wolfgirl

yeah imma just add a dropbox link here https://www.dropbox.com/s/fsey1ktcqhqvhvw/verafashionlines.png

extremely in love with how this lineart came out, though it probably doesn't look nearly as good all scrunched down and everything

it's that time

birthday tomorrow

oh man oh god

gonna see about drawing now that I finally have a decent idea of what to draw while like, totally devoid of energy

wish me luck lmao

"Look, it's not too late. We can still get this curse out of you, somehow!" the man yelled at the young woman. A crowd had gathered.

"Curse? A curse?! Oh, -honey-... this is a blessing. If only you could see what I see..." she retorted, her ears already growing out into long points, her nose flattening out, turning black from the tip. "Just let me be and I'll leave y'all alone, yeah? Come on, what do you have to be afraid of."

"You! You don't even -know- the danger you pose to us all! You're a beast, a bloodthirsty animal! Nothing more!" he yelled in panic while his eyes widened. The townsfolk looked at him, aghast; but many had already turned towards the werewolf woman opposite him.

"Wouldn't a bloodthirsty animal have mindlessly attacked you by now?" she calmly stated as her muzzle and tail grew in, her body covered in fur, her visage fully lupine. "You're only afraid of me because I'm not afraid of you. -You- get out of here."

The man protested inarticulately, to no use; the townspeople slowly began to leave, with whispers about letting nature run its course. He was never heard from again; and yet, in his absence, it felt like a dark cloud over the place had finally faded away.

beep beep boop motherfucker

six more days until my birthday

I'm like, the opposite of ready for this lmao

okay but where's my werewolf datefriend that'll happily bite my humanity right out of me