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CianRhapsody

Not my circus, not my clowns
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I love you so

shoujo-ai, yuri, femslash

211 deviations
Fafner

Shonenai, slash, yaoi, gayness

1348 deviations
Pelhora Reference Sheet

Aliens

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Messenger

Furry anthro feral animals

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.: AdiChan- Emergency Commission :.

Digital Misc

4184 deviations
DTIYS: Bellabridjon Re-Debut

Traditional Misc

1401 deviations
Desmond Tattoo

Tattoos and tattoo'd characters

155 deviations
Zack

reference info and photos

53 deviations
[Costume] The Corsair 009

Stock images

115 deviations
Aurora Explorers

landscapes and spacescapes

466 deviations
Emotional Reservoir vs. Think Tank

comics

99 deviations
Synathen, the Engineer

stained Glass like art

44 deviations
I hope were on the watch list together

Memes

162 deviations
Ironowl

Tools, weapon designs etc

10 deviations
Tiny Halloween Queen

photos

1027 deviations
Drawing on the paper tablecloth

references for Giftart

34 deviations
Shes Supposed To Be A Vampire Not Lewd

Random deviants and encouragement

647 deviations
Animation (still doing)

animation

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Adopted OCs

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Doctor Disappointment Doll FINAL (GIFT ART)

Crafts

95 deviations
Q | Serpents in the Garden

pixely things

215 deviations
Literature

The Dove

Sweet soft the beast did moan In the forest as the fires burned Through the smoke a shape was cast. A creature of darkness and deep, Its form a wondrous thing. It was a creature of beauty and grace, A thing of power and might. It stirred in the darkness of a fading light, The sweet soft sound filled the night. Embracing shadows, its essence flawless, A creature born of darkness, taking flight. In the depths of the blackness, it found solace, A refuge from a world bathed and consumed by light. The city had now faded like a hazy dreamed that passed Through the smoldering smoke was revealed a moist cold path. Let it journey to the ocean where the white dove flies On wings of purest white, It's an image so precious and bright. The dove graceful as it glides, On swells of gentle wind, It soars among the clouds, A sight that's near divine. The sun's rays glisten off its wings, Giving it a heavenly glow, The dove soars high and free, Its beauty for all of us to see. Let my soul

writing

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Starsbrushes

Sai Brushes

6 deviations
Commission Information

Commission info

4 deviations

NSFW and pin ups

522 deviations