• Decided to make a Blue Ford Escort Rally Sports Car after seeing a Picture of a Blue Ford Escort that I'd saw on Bluesky and wanted to make one. #Ford #Escort #Rally #Sports_Car #Car
    Decided to make a Blue Ford Escort Rally Sports Car after seeing a Picture of a Blue Ford Escort that I'd saw on Bluesky and wanted to make one. #Ford #Escort #Rally #Sports_Car #Car
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  • The Tarnished Scales are a specialized fireteam who were originally pulled together to fight cultists that plagued the Syrulian Dynasty. Now they specialize in security escort, emergency response and retrieval as a flexible support team.

    **Team Members
    **
    Vyxen Magistrata: Captain of the Tarnished scales

    Wynnoa Tems: Vanguard and frontline breaker

    Kyssani Kilra: Combat medic and primary support

    Valyrie Pjera: Armor support and primary mechanic

    Tannis Laegarna: Intelligence expert and primary pilot

    Ellyna Vennestra: Scientific researcher and engineer
    The Tarnished Scales are a specialized fireteam who were originally pulled together to fight cultists that plagued the Syrulian Dynasty. Now they specialize in security escort, emergency response and retrieval as a flexible support team. **Team Members ** Vyxen Magistrata: Captain of the Tarnished scales Wynnoa Tems: Vanguard and frontline breaker Kyssani Kilra: Combat medic and primary support Valyrie Pjera: Armor support and primary mechanic Tannis Laegarna: Intelligence expert and primary pilot Ellyna Vennestra: Scientific researcher and engineer
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  • When Tårik is unjustly exiled, he faces a fate worse than death: No home. No honor. No future. While struggling to regain his place in society, he realizes that if he fails, he and his friends will be doomed to fulfill the first sign of the 128,000-year-old prophecy that begins his empire's apocalypse.


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    Tårik is a guard for Adya Tårann, the leader of Clan Tsinna. Along with his commanding officer, Jälen, and Jälen’s second-in-command, Kalaanë, Tårik is given the dubious honor of escorting emissaries of the Great Clan Sokôn to Sanctuary, a sacred temple in the heart of Clan Tsinna’s territory, where Clan Tsinna will negotiate a much-needed allyship with Clan Sokôn. To get there, the group must traverse the treacherous slot canyons of the Barren Gale.

    All does not go according to plan, leaving Tårik and his friends with no choice but to undertake a perilous journey where anything can—and will—happen. The fates of Tårik and his friends lie down a dark path they never imagined.

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    _The First Sin_ is a work in progress galactic fantasy novel aimed at adults. I want it to be an exciting character-driven story involving
    dangerous and sometimes dark and gruesome events happening on worlds with alien cultures and incredible technologies, where things can go from bad to worse and the ending may or may not be happy.

    There are no humans in my stories. Humans are boring. :) Instead, the MCs are årdrakin, a draconid race of people descended from animals we might otherwise call dragons. There's also a burrowing species of people called skarastaja. They have long, droopy ears, six eyes, fur, and tend not to wear much in the way of clothing. :p
    When Tårik is unjustly exiled, he faces a fate worse than death: No home. No honor. No future. While struggling to regain his place in society, he realizes that if he fails, he and his friends will be doomed to fulfill the first sign of the 128,000-year-old prophecy that begins his empire's apocalypse. ------ Tårik is a guard for Adya Tårann, the leader of Clan Tsinna. Along with his commanding officer, Jälen, and Jälen’s second-in-command, Kalaanë, Tårik is given the dubious honor of escorting emissaries of the Great Clan Sokôn to Sanctuary, a sacred temple in the heart of Clan Tsinna’s territory, where Clan Tsinna will negotiate a much-needed allyship with Clan Sokôn. To get there, the group must traverse the treacherous slot canyons of the Barren Gale. All does not go according to plan, leaving Tårik and his friends with no choice but to undertake a perilous journey where anything can—and will—happen. The fates of Tårik and his friends lie down a dark path they never imagined. ------ _The First Sin_ is a work in progress galactic fantasy novel aimed at adults. I want it to be an exciting character-driven story involving dangerous and sometimes dark and gruesome events happening on worlds with alien cultures and incredible technologies, where things can go from bad to worse and the ending may or may not be happy. There are no humans in my stories. Humans are boring. :) Instead, the MCs are årdrakin, a draconid race of people descended from animals we might otherwise call dragons. There's also a burrowing species of people called skarastaja. They have long, droopy ears, six eyes, fur, and tend not to wear much in the way of clothing. :p
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  • My Vtuber during her nightly job! She is the head mistress of a escort bathhouse! <3
    Art/Character © Myself
    My Vtuber during her nightly job! She is the head mistress of a escort bathhouse! <3 Art/Character © Myself
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  • A party of six adventurers was not a typical bunch of clients for Frelly, but whenever she got other adventurers coming to her for her services as a harlot she was always interested. This group of adventurers were less experienced than her and her friends, but it was always something she liked to entertain.

    Negotiating their session which was to be two hours with some breaks in between, she was to be in a submissive role. As a sacred prostitute of the Ishtaritu, she had many precautions in place both agreed upon and enforced magically, with her limits and agreed upon signals to get these eager adventurers to stop if she didn't like something.

    "So you want to be conquerors, to have a poor fiendish girl like me as a trophy you captured and to use as your plaything?" Frelly confirmed with the adventurers.

    "Yes, we want to celebrate a great victory for a battle well fought. To have conquered a great foe, even though we had nothing of the like after some uneventful escort job" Rashta a husky female Orc replied. "We have gold, but no glory and nothing shows a glorious battle fought than there being a slave trophy won."

    "Well some well fought battles there might be glory in being taken as a slave" Lan Dok a male Human responded. "It says at least you tried in battle."

    Frelly laid out some sets of clothing and costumes for her to wear in front of the party. "Is there anything here you want me to wear for your fantasy?" Frelly asked as she spun a few translucent illusions of what she would look like in each outfit.

    "Oh pick that one! That's a really cute and a slutty outfit!" Askallith a male Drow Elf exclaimed, pointing to a red and black lingerie set with cutout sections, "If I were to be a cum dumpster, I'd definitely wear that outfit."

    "As for restraints, just use some simple shackles, I know you can probably tie something better and more elaborate than we can do" Tarby a male Dwarf looked at his companions with concern. "It'll look bad on us if you or one of your aides has to tie yourself up."

    "Are we almost done with the negotiations, I want to get ready and have such fun with a beautiful girl like you." Urre an eager male Goblin already showed some signs of excitement. "Is everyone here in agreement?"

    "I am, I get to spend the night with another beautiful planetouched woman!" Essith a silvery skinned Aasimar woman exclaimed. "Let's see if the rest of you can keep up with me!"

    "Then lets get ready everyone!" Frelly nodded in agreement as everything got set in place.

    An hour into session, with a bruised bottom, her hands bound behind her and ring gag in her mouth she was drooling out of, Frelly was more than satisfied with this job even as they yanked her around by her tail. Normally Frelly never liked anyone pulling on her tail like that, but it was always an exception for those situations. The adventures were getting tired and she knew she'd soon have to call a break, so everyone could have some rest.
    A party of six adventurers was not a typical bunch of clients for Frelly, but whenever she got other adventurers coming to her for her services as a harlot she was always interested. This group of adventurers were less experienced than her and her friends, but it was always something she liked to entertain. Negotiating their session which was to be two hours with some breaks in between, she was to be in a submissive role. As a sacred prostitute of the Ishtaritu, she had many precautions in place both agreed upon and enforced magically, with her limits and agreed upon signals to get these eager adventurers to stop if she didn't like something. "So you want to be conquerors, to have a poor fiendish girl like me as a trophy you captured and to use as your plaything?" Frelly confirmed with the adventurers. "Yes, we want to celebrate a great victory for a battle well fought. To have conquered a great foe, even though we had nothing of the like after some uneventful escort job" Rashta a husky female Orc replied. "We have gold, but no glory and nothing shows a glorious battle fought than there being a slave trophy won." "Well some well fought battles there might be glory in being taken as a slave" Lan Dok a male Human responded. "It says at least you tried in battle." Frelly laid out some sets of clothing and costumes for her to wear in front of the party. "Is there anything here you want me to wear for your fantasy?" Frelly asked as she spun a few translucent illusions of what she would look like in each outfit. "Oh pick that one! That's a really cute and a slutty outfit!" Askallith a male Drow Elf exclaimed, pointing to a red and black lingerie set with cutout sections, "If I were to be a cum dumpster, I'd definitely wear that outfit." "As for restraints, just use some simple shackles, I know you can probably tie something better and more elaborate than we can do" Tarby a male Dwarf looked at his companions with concern. "It'll look bad on us if you or one of your aides has to tie yourself up." "Are we almost done with the negotiations, I want to get ready and have such fun with a beautiful girl like you." Urre an eager male Goblin already showed some signs of excitement. "Is everyone here in agreement?" "I am, I get to spend the night with another beautiful planetouched woman!" Essith a silvery skinned Aasimar woman exclaimed. "Let's see if the rest of you can keep up with me!" "Then lets get ready everyone!" Frelly nodded in agreement as everything got set in place. An hour into session, with a bruised bottom, her hands bound behind her and ring gag in her mouth she was drooling out of, Frelly was more than satisfied with this job even as they yanked her around by her tail. Normally Frelly never liked anyone pulling on her tail like that, but it was always an exception for those situations. The adventures were getting tired and she knew she'd soon have to call a break, so everyone could have some rest.
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  • Reality sucks because I had a dream where I ended up in an unbelievably beautiful fantasy world and was being escorted somewhere by Baiken from Guilty Gear and she looked like this. But then I woke up and got sad.
    Reality sucks because I had a dream where I ended up in an unbelievably beautiful fantasy world and was being escorted somewhere by Baiken from Guilty Gear and she looked like this. But then I woke up and got sad.
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  • **You’re not allowed to reproduce, copy, modify, alter/distort or publish my art and characters in any way without my written permission. No NFT and no AI use!**

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    Here’s Medelyth, a lovely and very sweet Twilight Priestess, follower of Hamara’s teachings (https://www.deviantart.com/webmegami/art/The-Sages-of-Twilight-810166674 ). She’s married to Gatrak, a very cuddly Twilight Knight (and OC of Anibegonia). Their adventures are just starting but there surely will be more about them soon.

    **And now time for some headcanons!**

    _The Priestesses of Twilight have a very important role to play in the Twili society. They are the keepers of magical balance in their dimension and are in charge to protect people or to repair the damages created on them and/or in the environment when the magic is used for bad purposes or if it turns out of control. They aren’t healers per se but rather “repairwomen” (if that makes sense), they neutralize or contain whatever can cause a disturbance and they are known for their great sensitivity to magic._

    _The priestesses are all about empathy and cares/protection. Their philosophy is very peaceful and they’re mainly looking for the well-being of people around them. They also do their best to stop whatever would anger the gods and bring misfortune on the Twili._

    _Because of their role in both magic and society, they are targets for the Interlopers and are usually escorted by Twilight Knights during their travels and missions for this reason._

    **Medelyth, concepts/designs, story and art © Webmegami**
    **You’re not allowed to reproduce, copy, modify, alter/distort or publish my art and characters in any way without my written permission. No NFT and no AI use!** ------ Here’s Medelyth, a lovely and very sweet Twilight Priestess, follower of Hamara’s teachings (https://www.deviantart.com/webmegami/art/The-Sages-of-Twilight-810166674 ). She’s married to Gatrak, a very cuddly Twilight Knight (and OC of Anibegonia). Their adventures are just starting but there surely will be more about them soon. **And now time for some headcanons!** _The Priestesses of Twilight have a very important role to play in the Twili society. They are the keepers of magical balance in their dimension and are in charge to protect people or to repair the damages created on them and/or in the environment when the magic is used for bad purposes or if it turns out of control. They aren’t healers per se but rather “repairwomen” (if that makes sense), they neutralize or contain whatever can cause a disturbance and they are known for their great sensitivity to magic._ _The priestesses are all about empathy and cares/protection. Their philosophy is very peaceful and they’re mainly looking for the well-being of people around them. They also do their best to stop whatever would anger the gods and bring misfortune on the Twili._ _Because of their role in both magic and society, they are targets for the Interlopers and are usually escorted by Twilight Knights during their travels and missions for this reason._ **Medelyth, concepts/designs, story and art © Webmegami**
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  • Adrienne escorting Ol’ Turnip Head across all the death sights of the world.
    Adrienne escorting Ol’ Turnip Head across all the death sights of the world.
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  • Madame Mymzee Barbearos has created a truly spectacular inn. From the outside, it looks like a mere two-story inn with a small tower. However, internally is where the magic happens.

    Floor 1:
    Not only is there the communal area to eat, drink, and listen to music, there's also a private study room for folks if they wish for a little bit of quiet off to the far left of the building. To the north lies kitchen and storage area, with the far northeast being Mymzee's office to get new folks settled in, the employee break room, and the stairway up to Mymzee's private arcane room up above. Stairs in the common spaces leading UP go to the second floor where the start of all residential rooms begin. The staircase leading down to the east of the building is more basement storage, or, if a wandering adventurer wants to test their mettle in a dungeon crawl, a little ever-shifting maze~.

    Floor 2:
    Contains the mezzanine which opens to view the tavern below, along with a few sitting areas, a variety of guest rooms to accommodate all number of people, along with a small library for residents. It also contains the arcane enchantment room (and a stairway to Mymzee's living quarters).
    Note: the second floor can expand, or Mymzee can create pocket dimensions for additional floors to exist to serve however many guests she might have. The typical layout however is shown on the second floor.

    Floor 3:
    Mymzee's private living quarters, blocked off to most if not all folks unless escorted by Mymzee herself. It's a small livingroom/dining area, with a luxurious bathroom that has a huuuuge soaking tub that Mymzee enjoys after a long hectic day of work.

    Floor 4:
    Mymzee's bedroom. It's spacious, with another small sitting area, a desk, and a few arcane treasures she keeps close. The big purple circle around the spiral staircase is Mymzee's shortcut of a teleportation portal to get back down to the second floor foyer area in a jiffy should someone need her attention in a jiffy.
    Madame Mymzee Barbearos has created a truly spectacular inn. From the outside, it looks like a mere two-story inn with a small tower. However, internally is where the magic happens. Floor 1: Not only is there the communal area to eat, drink, and listen to music, there's also a private study room for folks if they wish for a little bit of quiet off to the far left of the building. To the north lies kitchen and storage area, with the far northeast being Mymzee's office to get new folks settled in, the employee break room, and the stairway up to Mymzee's private arcane room up above. Stairs in the common spaces leading UP go to the second floor where the start of all residential rooms begin. The staircase leading down to the east of the building is more basement storage, or, if a wandering adventurer wants to test their mettle in a dungeon crawl, a little ever-shifting maze~. Floor 2: Contains the mezzanine which opens to view the tavern below, along with a few sitting areas, a variety of guest rooms to accommodate all number of people, along with a small library for residents. It also contains the arcane enchantment room (and a stairway to Mymzee's living quarters). Note: the second floor can expand, or Mymzee can create pocket dimensions for additional floors to exist to serve however many guests she might have. The typical layout however is shown on the second floor. Floor 3: Mymzee's private living quarters, blocked off to most if not all folks unless escorted by Mymzee herself. It's a small livingroom/dining area, with a luxurious bathroom that has a huuuuge soaking tub that Mymzee enjoys after a long hectic day of work. Floor 4: Mymzee's bedroom. It's spacious, with another small sitting area, a desk, and a few arcane treasures she keeps close. The big purple circle around the spiral staircase is Mymzee's shortcut of a teleportation portal to get back down to the second floor foyer area in a jiffy should someone need her attention in a jiffy.
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  • Escort Commission for MetalMario69 on FA https://www.furaffinity.net/user/metalmario69
    Escort Commission for MetalMario69 on FA https://www.furaffinity.net/user/metalmario69
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