Character Poll - Oct 2024
This month we've got a warrior theme going on! Which one do you want to see in the next monthly sequence? Be sure to get your vote in before the 30th!
This month we've got a warrior theme going on! Which one do you want to see in the next monthly sequence? Be sure to get your vote in before the 30th!
Adventurers didn't fall into her realm often. Usually it was an opportunity to learn more about the world. To see how much that the civilised world had advanced in her absence.
It was a shame. There were over twenty of them. So many people to talk to, to learn about. Monica wanted to learn what motivated them. What kind of people they were. What made them be adventurers.
But they had to go and make the assumption that she was some malignant being sitting on a treasure trove, ready for plundering.
Life, however, is all about perspective. Monica's mood soon improved as she watched them scamper around. Watched their expressions grow concerned as their "high tech" ammunition did nothing against her body. How their formations broke when they fled. How their leaders began to panic and abandon the underlings that trusted them so much.
Monica was not a malignant being sitting on a treasure trove... but she could most definitely be a villain. There was something thrilling about embodying it all. The casual sauntering down the corridors of her castle, chasing the mice that scurried away from her. The looks of fear. The dramatic laughter. The hunt.
It was indeed, all about perspective. Monica's guests simply needed suitable accommodation. And Monica was having fun showing them to the right room.
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2024-09-15 22:23:39 +0000 UTC View Post
Isabel awoke feeling fresh, energetic, and hungry.
She checked her schedule before she left her door. The dating pool was becoming more of a lake in her area. She'd already tried a few guys, but they could never quite handle her. There was no pressure though. She had a good dating profile set up. She had time, she had energy, she had money. Today she had lunch with a handsome wolf, and if she didn't really feel it with him, then no sweat, she could hit up the club and see if she could find someone firm and... filling.
Summer was far from over, and Isabel had plenty of dates to sample.
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The beast was easily felled. And from its horde, she found an imprisoned, defeated human. A rare delicacy such as this was only right to be taken back home to be privately sampled. Indeed, the spoils of war were delectable, and reserved for her alone.
VIP Comm for Kole Bolenski starring his Minotaur, Toruka.
The Human (Sharkbait) is an OC of mine.
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2024-09-01 18:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
Big thank you to everyone who participated in the vote!
We still have 10 days to discuss what people want to see her doing. I have info about that on the Discord. After this month's piece, Monica will be unavailable until Jan 2025 like my other OC's who have won the polls.
Bit late this month. Be sure to get your responses in before the 31st!
The mere sight of the creature in its long draped coat was enough to set off her hunting instincts. It slithered from of her clawed grasp and flitted beyond the reach of her talons. She would destroy and decimate it beyond recognition, yet it would always return, twisted instruments in hand, from beyond the wall of fog.
She grew tired of its persistence.
It had grown to memorise her movements. It was able to predict her lunges, swipes and bites. All she needed to do was introduce something yet unseen.
And so she did. The creature sidestepped too early, and it was all hers.
Until she was done with it, she would now have reprieve, rest, and something even greater. The feeling of holding it was beyond what she had felt before. And now that she had given herself to her monstrous side, she would feel no reluctance to express the carnal ecstasy of it all.
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2024-08-18 03:13:08 +0000 UTC View Post
They feared her. And so they sought to bring her down.
A fleet of the finest longboats prowled in formation. All united under one cause. Their research was impeccable. Their equipment cutting edge. Hundreds of trained and hardened men stood to attention.
The Gods would see them victorious. No fate would bring them fear. They would bring the beast back to the Jarl alive as a testament to their skill and prowess.
And yet.
All it took was the smallest slip. One frayed rope.
The great rolling bellows of her voice rattled away the thoughts of glory and zealotry from their minds. Even as the shield wall formed, her very presence made their armour feel light, their weapons feel flimsy, and their shields feel brittle.
In the miasma of the fog, their longboats collided. Their formation had been broken. The boat carrying their precious cargo had strangely drifted off-course, halting the expedition back home.
It was empty.
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Alright, we've got a winner! Vicar Amelia from Bloodborne.
Now's the time to give suggestions on what you want to see her doing. Either in the discord or message me directly.
ETA on this post: Starting development on the 12th. Expect completion on the 16th-18th this time around.
Based on suggestions from higher tiers. And this time we've got a theme going on!
Vote before the 27th August to get your opinion in!!
They feared her. And so they sought to bring her down.
A fleet of the finest longboats prowled in formation. All united under one cause. Their research was impeccable. Their equipment cutting edge. Hundreds of trained and hardened men stood to attention.
The Gods would see them victorious. No fate would bring them fear. They would bring the beast back to the Jarl alive as a testament to their skill and prowess.
And yet.
All it took was the smallest slip. One frayed rope.
The great rolling bellows of her voice rattled away the thoughts of glory and zealotry from their minds. Even as the shield wall formed, her very presence made their armour feel light, their weapons feel flimsy, and their shields feel brittle.
In the miasma of the fog, their longboats collided. Their formation had been broken. The boat carrying their precious cargo had strangely drifted off-course, halting the expedition back home.
It was empty.
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She could only get what she wanted from him by flattery before. But she found a new way to entice him.
Her curves began to bounce with her every step, and it gained his attention. He began to feed her more. To tend to her wishes. To dote. To plead. To grovel.
She couldn't get enough.
Gone was the need to wait for the perfect opportunity. He presented it daily. It was something she could take at her leisure.
And she made sure that he would feel the weight of his foolishness.
She would be the one to rule Metru Nui, and the Visorak horde. Alone.
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Idea 1 wins. That's all I needed! Drafting this up today. Expect it to land on the 15th for Patrons!
I got a quick design here for the upcoming piece.
Caught between 2 ideas for what she'll be doing, so I posted them here for you all to fight over. Let me know which one appeals to you all the most.
Idea 1:

Idea 2:

(Poll closes in like 14hrs)
The votes are in!
Discussion of what FemToothless will be doing is open on the Discord.
Feat Abakhanskya.
All of the arrangements had been made. Everything down to the decor on the very last tent. The festival would be a time to indulge in harmless escapism and fixations. Nothing would get in the way. Nobody would get in the way. It was unfortunate that some didn't share the spirit of the occasion. Thankfully, those responsible for arranging these festivities have a certain way about them. They can break down rebellious instincts, churn out the desires to spoil the fun, and assimilate even the most staunch of outsiders. Nobody dared question the draconic battering ram that strolled its way through the faire that day. She'd gone through a lot of work to ensure the day went smoothly, after all.
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She could only get what she wanted from him by flattery before. But she found a new way to entice him.
Her curves began to bounce with her every step, and it gained his attention. He began to feed her more. To tend to her wishes. To dote. To plead. To grovel.
She couldn't get enough.
Gone was the need to wait for the perfect opportunity. He presented it daily. It was something she could take at her leisure.
And she made sure that he would feel the weight of his foolishness.
She would be the one to rule Metru Nui, and the Visorak horde. Alone.
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In the tall grass, she meant to catch it.
She would fight, and seal it away within a chamber that would comfort and pacify it. Add it to her collection.
The creature had the same idea.
Its venom was fast. It brought upon a feeling of desire and relaxation.
As she fell onto her knees, she felt its touch.
As she sank deeper, she groaned in ecstasy.
It fought, and sealed her away within a chamber that would comfort and pacify her. Add her to its collection.
Featuring Zoey as prey this time.
Won by majority vote!
Drafting up something based on suggestions by patrons.
Expect artwork here on June 15th!
Been adjusting to new stuff in my work schedule.
Monica multi AV featuring AFlabbergastingDonut and some other (tattoo'd) peeps.
Ronnie Party wipe featuring RonnieFinn/Muhboobz and a few OC's of mine.
I was going to do a "Dreamworks June" theme based on submitted ideas, but the suggestion for Roodaka was pretty cool so I included that.
Get your vote in before the 10th. Patreon Tiers affect voting power.
Feat Abakhanskya.
All of the arrangements had been made. Everything down to the decor on the very last tent. The festival would be a time to indulge in harmless escapism and fixations. Nothing would get in the way.
Nobody would get in the way.
It was unfortunate that some didn't share the spirit of the occasion. Thankfully, those responsible for arranging these festivities have a certain way about them. They can break down rebellious instincts, churn out the desires to spoil the fun, and assimilate even the most staunch of outsiders.
Nobody dared question the draconic battering ram that strolled its way through the faire that day. She'd gone through a lot of work to ensure the day went smoothly, after all.
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2024-05-27 11:00:11 +0000 UTC View Post
In the tall grass, she meant to catch it.
She would fight, and seal it away within a chamber that would comfort and pacify it. Add it to her collection.
The creature had the same idea.
Its venom was fast. It brought upon a feeling of desire and relaxation.
As she fell onto her knees, she felt its touch.
As she sank deeper, she groaned in ecstacy.
It fought, and sealed her away within a chamber that would comfort and pacify her. Add her to its collection.
Featuring Zoey as prey this time.
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Take the energy of a giant, and compress it down into a 27-year-old, 5'4 hippo lass with a sweet tooth, an expansive mental glossary of video game knowledge, and a feverish desire for handsome men. The result is Peggy.
Her heart was already thumping when Lance approached. The sight of the guitar-toting, foppish fox was already enough to get those tingles going up her spine. Excitement built. Prospects of a date and a romantic walk by the pier, a profession of love perhaps, maybe even a surprise serenade. Was her friend about to become her prince charming? Like steam in a kettle, the energy grew and grew, until...
Two gulps.
It had happened again!
Peggy hurried herself home. It wouldn't be the first time her feeding response had been set off, and it wouldn't be the last. She only hoped that once Lance recovered, he'd not be too put off by the experience. After all, it wasn't as if she had a bad time or anything... Quite the opposite...
Take the energy of a giant, and compress it down into a 27-year-old, 5'4 hippo lass with a sweet tooth, an expansive mental glossary of video game knowledge, and a feverish desire for handsome men. The result is Peggy.
Her heart was already thumping when Lance approached. The sight of the guitar-toting, foppish fox was already enough to get those tingles going up her spine. Excitement built. Prospects of a date and a romantic walk by the pier, a profession of love perhaps, maybe even a surprise serenade. Was her friend about to become her prince charming? Like steam in a kettle, the energy grew and grew, until...
Two gulps.
It had happened again!
Peggy hurried herself home. It wouldn't be the first time her feeding response had been set off, and it wouldn't be the last. She only hoped that once Lance recovered, he'd not be too put off by the experience. After all, it wasn't as if she had a bad time or anything... Quite the opposite...
Won by majority vote!
Drafting up something as we speak based on suggestions by patrons.
Expect artwork here on May 15th!
Take the energy of a giant, and compress it down into a 27-year-old, 5'4 hippo lass with a sweet tooth, an expansive mental glossary of video game knowledge, and a feverish desire for handsome men. The result is Peggy.
Her heart was already thumping when Lance approached. The sight of the guitar-toting, foppish fox was already enough to get those tingles going up her spine. Excitement built. Prospects of a date and a romantic walk by the pier, a profession of love perhaps, maybe even a surprise serenade. Was her friend about to become her prince charming? Like steam in a kettle, the energy grew and grew, until...
Two gulps.
It had happened again!
Peggy hurried herself home. It wouldn't be the first time her feeding response had been set off, and it wouldn't be the last. She only hoped that once Lance recovered, he'd not be too put off by the experience. After all, it wasn't as if she had a bad time or anything... Quite the opposite...
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2024-04-15 11:00:11 +0000 UTC View Post
Take the energy of a giant, and compress it down into a 27-year-old, 5'4 hippo lass with a sweet tooth, an expansive mental glossary of video game knowledge, and a feverish desire for handsome men. The result is Peggy.
Her heart was already thumping when Lance approached. The sight of the guitar-toting, foppish fox was already enough to get those tingles going up her spine. Excitement built. Prospects of a date and a romantic walk by the pier, a profession of love perhaps, maybe even a surprise serenade. Was her friend about to become her prince charming? Like steam in a kettle, the energy grew and grew, until...
Two gulps.
It had happened again!
Peggy hurried herself home. It wouldn't be the first time her feeding response had been set off, and it wouldn't be the last. She only hoped that once Lance recovered, he'd not be too put off by the experience. After all, it wasn't as if she had a bad time or anything... Quite the opposite...
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2024-04-15 11:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post
Feat. Abakhanskya.
She was above feeling threatened anymore. Almost above feeling offended, even. Her approach wasn't born of any need to prove hierarchy, nor to send a message. She wasn't even hungry. Did she even see the other dragon as a rival?
No. It was something deeper. Perhaps a primordial instinct- a need to maintain territory. For wasn't avarice not within a dragon's nature?
Or perhaps, simply, it was an efficient way of silencing this creature's irritating chittering. The squawking it was making- demands of respect and subjugation- were most likely akin to the scraping of cutlery on a plate, and the noise simply needed to be smothered.
As the engorged unit of draconian gluttony waddled away from the scene, the onlookers were simply left there to gawk and guess.
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