John & Art©
JohnathonDH
Isola©
VaxeyTheDraggy
So then, I'm sure you can see that the art looks a little bit different than normal. The reason for that is, well, I made it myself. Who knew a storywriter like me could make something at least decent after not even a week of hard practice. Don't know how many of these I will share, but thanks to
VaxeyTheDraggy's encouragement and tips, I was able to make this for him. I hope you all like it. ^^
Isola lived a nice life up in the mountains. She got to relax in the warm caves, rule over the cult that worshiped her, and altogether lived a wonderful life. As her cult members brought in her next sacrifice, most likely an adventurer who wanted to steal her riches, she instead saw a Human, wearing a hoodie and pants that were not equipped for the outside's cold, and not even owning a sword to use. This confused her, as they at least let her take all the adventurer's armor and items, so she demanded to know who took it for themselves, but they all but confirmed that nothing was taken, as all he had was the silver necklace around his neck. It surprised her, and she slowly leaned her head down to him, seeing him shivering from a mixture of fear and the cold, making her pity him. He was no thief. He was just a regular human boy. One of which looked too sweet to ever be like those who came before him. She wanted to let him go, but with how cold he seemed to be and how insistent her people were, she couldn't risk letting him go for his own sake. She leaned her head down to him, nuzzling him warmly to reassure him, only then noticing that his necklace had a powerful spell on it. Not one that could hurt her, but one meant to protect him from a permanent gurgly demise. As she saw the human start to smile from the nuzzles, she got an idea, knowing how to protect him. So she stood up and slowly grabbed the human in her arms, being slow and soft with her grasp, before slowly opening her maw wide above him. She hoped he wouldn't be scared of this, but when she saw his blush, she knew that this would work. She would keep him within her, learning his name to be Johnathon, maybe even let him out at times to cuddle, or even use his reform necklace, which she let him keep around his neck, to help feed her, but one thing was for sure. He was her sweet human, and until he had to go, he was her special treasure, to love and tease with her maw as she liked.
JohnathonDHIsola©
VaxeyTheDraggySo then, I'm sure you can see that the art looks a little bit different than normal. The reason for that is, well, I made it myself. Who knew a storywriter like me could make something at least decent after not even a week of hard practice. Don't know how many of these I will share, but thanks to
VaxeyTheDraggy's encouragement and tips, I was able to make this for him. I hope you all like it. ^^Isola lived a nice life up in the mountains. She got to relax in the warm caves, rule over the cult that worshiped her, and altogether lived a wonderful life. As her cult members brought in her next sacrifice, most likely an adventurer who wanted to steal her riches, she instead saw a Human, wearing a hoodie and pants that were not equipped for the outside's cold, and not even owning a sword to use. This confused her, as they at least let her take all the adventurer's armor and items, so she demanded to know who took it for themselves, but they all but confirmed that nothing was taken, as all he had was the silver necklace around his neck. It surprised her, and she slowly leaned her head down to him, seeing him shivering from a mixture of fear and the cold, making her pity him. He was no thief. He was just a regular human boy. One of which looked too sweet to ever be like those who came before him. She wanted to let him go, but with how cold he seemed to be and how insistent her people were, she couldn't risk letting him go for his own sake. She leaned her head down to him, nuzzling him warmly to reassure him, only then noticing that his necklace had a powerful spell on it. Not one that could hurt her, but one meant to protect him from a permanent gurgly demise. As she saw the human start to smile from the nuzzles, she got an idea, knowing how to protect him. So she stood up and slowly grabbed the human in her arms, being slow and soft with her grasp, before slowly opening her maw wide above him. She hoped he wouldn't be scared of this, but when she saw his blush, she knew that this would work. She would keep him within her, learning his name to be Johnathon, maybe even let him out at times to cuddle, or even use his reform necklace, which she let him keep around his neck, to help feed her, but one thing was for sure. He was her sweet human, and until he had to go, he was her special treasure, to love and tease with her maw as she liked.
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