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Sunday afternoons, the day of lying around the place and doing quiet things.
Last Sunday, things started out all wrong. I'm wide awake at 8am in the morning, which is probably like 5am to you normal folk and I'm hurtin' bad. All the stores are closed at this hour, save for a supermarket and does not sell the type of drug I'm currently badly needing. I trudge back "home", defeated. Nephis allows me to go light one up in his bathroom so I don't have to freeze my ass off in the cold outside again. Restorative green herb in my system, I manage to drag myself out of his shower before I pass out and bash my head against the floor. It's the time the pharmacy opens up, and I numbly try to scramble back into clothes, while he looks almost horrified and tells me he's going for me. I wait for him, curled up like a poisoned insect in bed for a few minutes for him to come back. Being stuck in a man's apartment is about the last place I want to be right now.
He brought back fine chocolate, caffeine and the coveted pain medication.
He cuddled me until they kicked in and later we curled up on the couch and watched TV (The Aviator and a few episodes of House M.D.).
He even made me a lunch for work today. All my coworkers fawned over the act today when I told a cubicle neighbour.
...I think I have been sent the metaphorical-God's gift to women.
Only Wolfbird has any degree of detailing yet. I'm going to try to get a scale pattern going on for
Apollo, but I have not decided what exactly I'm going to do yet.
Nephis is coaching me through a low light scene, the first I've ever done. I figured I'd upload it before I massacre it.
Somewhat related:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4gx3nn6LS6g
Last Sunday, things started out all wrong. I'm wide awake at 8am in the morning, which is probably like 5am to you normal folk and I'm hurtin' bad. All the stores are closed at this hour, save for a supermarket and does not sell the type of drug I'm currently badly needing. I trudge back "home", defeated. Nephis allows me to go light one up in his bathroom so I don't have to freeze my ass off in the cold outside again. Restorative green herb in my system, I manage to drag myself out of his shower before I pass out and bash my head against the floor. It's the time the pharmacy opens up, and I numbly try to scramble back into clothes, while he looks almost horrified and tells me he's going for me. I wait for him, curled up like a poisoned insect in bed for a few minutes for him to come back. Being stuck in a man's apartment is about the last place I want to be right now.
He brought back fine chocolate, caffeine and the coveted pain medication.
He cuddled me until they kicked in and later we curled up on the couch and watched TV (The Aviator and a few episodes of House M.D.).
He even made me a lunch for work today. All my coworkers fawned over the act today when I told a cubicle neighbour.
...I think I have been sent the metaphorical-God's gift to women.
Only Wolfbird has any degree of detailing yet. I'm going to try to get a scale pattern going on for
Apollo, but I have not decided what exactly I'm going to do yet. Nephis is coaching me through a low light scene, the first I've ever done. I figured I'd upload it before I massacre it.
Somewhat related:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4gx3nn6LS6g
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
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Size 900 x 648px
File Size 132.1 kB
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