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My Pokemon I drew for :iconziggyfin:'s Pokemon Collab.

This was the first time I drew this guy and I'm surprised that I did a decent job on him O-O
Enjoy :D

Empoleon (c) Nintendo.
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sorry for the late entry for the collab ziggy!! ^^; I finished this last weekend but was just too busy to upload it. but now, here it is! man this was hard but very fun to draw. I really like the design of this one. the spikes and fins on him look very neet and dangerous. an intimidating pokemon that's for sure. the inks (as you can probably tell) are really rushed and not what I was hoping for but i'm sick and tired of being a jerk and forgetting to finish all this time. well I hope you all enjoy it! ^_^

Gabite (c) to Nintendo
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For :iconziggyfin:'s Generation 4 project.
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For :iconziggyfin:'s Gen 4 Pokemon Collab
Manaphy is so god damn cute
long ass arm, little feets, cute attenae thingsss
hngnng
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Reuploading my Bronzor for :iconziggyfin:'s Gen 4 pokemon collaboration.
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1 and a half hours

portrait of TA from Dota 2
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Oil on Canvas of a Red-Tailed Hawk
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hmm Monster Energy :P
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Hi, I did this Pikachu today and I love it! :meow:
I tried to put electric lightnings, but i couldn't get the right effect, so...
Enjoy! :meow:
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Annd complete!
Took a lot of work, but I finally have the robin reassembled. Missing a few of the smaller bones, and I'm not 100% on the posing, but I'm pretty proud of this little dude UuU

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hey guess what you guys
(( its tomorrow ))
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its 2 am and i felt like doodling her up i guess.

my new fursona wow such cat very shut the fuck up
her name's kira (w HOA ) and she's the twin of kayla, who you will also see shortly!

wowee im tired zz zz
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*viscerals hope it's okay.
the sweater says A7X on the front
bc yea
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A small boat on a beach at Keats Island, B.C.
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LAST ONE PROMISE HOPE ITS NOT TOO LATE HOPE ITS OK WITH HALF BODY

Probably looked better in the thumbnail? I lied, bitches. :icondealwithitdogplz:

Second entry for Haan, earning his CD title, hoping to earn his CDX

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Show: TKC Welcome to 2013 Show
Event: CDX
Name: Eurico's Haan Fabuloso "Haan"
ID Numbers:
Pro-Step: ER #7,19-004
Breed: German Sepherd Dog
Gender: Male
Age: 1 year, 8 months

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After the two dobermans, it was Haan's turn. Those two had performed amazingly, and I was worried Haan wouldn't be able to match them. Even though Haan is a very obedient dog, he isn't the one to do the commands to the most gracefully when he's tired. But it went well. He did what he was commanded to to the best of his abilities. But there's no doubt he wasn't in the proper mood for obedience after the long drive to sweden and the schutzhund trial right afterwards, in addition to this one.

After the long day, he just curled up next to Lea, and Anna. Not bothering to be the casanova he was earlier that day.

Even though his obedience trial wasn't flawless, he did a great job, and we are hoping for the best.



Artwork *Stiir
Original dog design *Amad07
Reference from sundero on flickr
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*Subject: Hotel and Beach
*Location: Almyrida, Crete, Greece
*Date Taken: 30.09.12

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(c) Foxy's-Photography all rights reserved.
My images are not to be reproduced in any form without written permission.

Foxy's Photography

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This was a small Collaboration project between my friends :iconwinter-mist: and :iconrain-wave88:. We happen to see a cool image online and decided to recreate them in our own ways.

My Part was to make Entei from the Pokemon series while they made Raikou and Suicune.
Hope you like it ^^

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Raikou fav.me/d7p5eok



Suicune fav.me/d7p5e88

 
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Urrrgh this was fun
venusaurs are fun
and they are just so presh hhh

I always imagined venusaurs as really nice riding Pokemon
especially in like really hot climates??? 9v9;
idk i really loved the idea of that
also vinny has some really bad burns form a Talonflame attack but they were simply just protecting their babus U3U so she and my fletchinder really don't get along heh 

I think imma just make a bunch of singles for my most important poke babus
and maybe even a few  mini comics
because why not

anywhoozal 
enjoy UvU

Art © By this goob YvY
Pokemon © Nintendo 
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You can buy this bad boy as a sticker, Tee or Art Print! Wicked, right? - www.redbubble.com/people/jelly…


So long story short me and my girlfriend are balls deep in pokemon right now.
My girlfriend has a pretty solid card collection so I went out, trying to score some
brownie points, and dropped like $50 on cards for a little giftsie-doodle.
My roommate saw and it sparked this whole conversation.
Found out her fave is Chesnaught so I drew him up
and this is what spawned.

see this sexy bastard on Pinterest - www.pinterest.com/jellyahoy/sh…

You can buy this bad boy as a sticker, Tee or Art Print! Wicked, right? - www.redbubble.com/people/jelly…

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It's not exactly a Delphox and not exactly a Braixen. Maybe you could call it a cute minor redesign?
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something traditional
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Edit: Disabling comments. I'm glad you enjoy my games! Keep playing, I love you all! :heart:

JUST IN TIME FOR VALENTINES DAY! :heart: (All you single people can enjoy Karkat's presence AND LIKE IT)

Haha I know I said I was giving the interactive games a break, but I felt like sharing a bit of love with you all. And by love, I mean torturing everyone's favorite troll leader. :heart:

Have fun!

BONUS POINTS FOR PEOPLE WHO GET INTO THEIR COSPLAYS AND PLAY IT :icongoodjobplz:

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:icontumblrplz: www.namioki.tumblr.com <- Come follow me!
:iconfacebooklikeplz: www.facebook.com/namioki <- Come like me!
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A (slighty late) Birthday gift to :iconsmirkat:

Sorry for the crappy quality :I

I was trying to do a 3/4ths view of a head for once.  Not sure how well I did :/

Also the weird crap at the bottom is supposed to be that sorta drippy thing artists do when they can't or don't want to draw the bottom (Can't in my case)

Apparently it doesn't work so well in Pixel Art.  (Note to self:  No drippy things)
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sassy, swaggy, and slutty sexy

please say the next episode will be animated like this

Reblog on tumblr here! the-chokey.tumblr.com/post/727…

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Brianna Coleman is losing her mind.  At least, that’s how it seems to her.  There’s no other explanation for it, there can’t be…  Her mind stops there, refusing to follow that train of thought.  For the fifth night in a row, she sits up in bed, wide awake at three in the morning, every nerve taut as a wire and her whole body trembling uncontrollably.  She runs a shaking hand through her dark brown hair, tugging against the knots she’s been fighting for years; it seems that the stubborn tangles reappear not five minutes after every time she brushes it.  Blinking rapidly, she takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.  It almost works.  Just as she’s thinking that maybe she’ll actually be able to fall asleep at some point tonight, a faint scratching so soft that she’s half convinced she imagined it reaches her ears.  She freezes, a thrill of fear like ice in her veins, not even daring to breathe.
The room is utterly silent for just a moment.  She imagines that this must be how it would feel to be inside a photograph; nothing moving at all, time stopped forever on one specific moment, not a sound to be heard.  Before the mere seconds of tension and fear can stretch into minutes, the scratching comes again, louder and more insistent.  She stifles a whimper as it rises in the back of her throat, covering her mouth with both hands.  Not again, please not again…  It’s exactly the same as the past four nights.  Sometime after midnight, she’d start to hear the scratching just outside her window (because of course, it wasn’t enough like a bad horror movie already) and it would happen again every few minutes, just loud enough to keep her awake and terrified.  Then again, maybe she’s just going crazy and there’s really nothing out there.  Her bedroom is on the second floor, after all.  Or maybe she did fall asleep without realizing it, and these are just recurring nightmares…
Possibility after ridiculous possibility races through her mind, each one more unlikely than the last.  Her thoughts continue to spin faster and faster as tries to avoid falling into hysteria.  Every time she’s nearly convinced that it’s only her mind playing tricks, her admittedly fragile logic dissolves in the face of the noise from outside.  Exhaustion drags at her still-shaking limbs, but she can’t sleep.  Instead, she drifts in and out of waking nightmares, all of them dark and confusing and full of monsters that don’t attack, but simply sit and claw away at the walls.  Finally, it’s too much.  A high-pitched scream brings her back to full consciousness, and after a dim moment of confusion, she realizes that it’s her; she’s the one screaming.  Some small part of her brain tells her to stop, but she can’t.  Sheer terror envelopes her, and it’s all she can do to scream, the sound ripping its way out of her already-raw throat.  After that, it’s a blur of disjointed images and sounds.  She vaguely remembers her mother coming in, asking desperately what’s wrong, and her brother staring at her from his doorway with his blue eyes impossibly wide as their mother guides her downstairs to the kitchen.  Eventually, she manages to convince them that she’s perfectly fine, it was only a bad dream.  She almost believes it herself.  A fleeting scrap of memory shows her mother kissing her forehead and going back to bed, while she stays downstairs, shivering under a thick blanket.  She doesn’t sleep that night.
The next morning, nothing seems as bad as it did before.  Bright autumn sunlight burns away the shadows of the previous night, and she can almost think that it was a dream, but part of her knows better.  She’s in the backyard, raking leaves for her mother, and feeling almost cheerful for the first time in days.  Music plays from the two tiny speakers in her ears, calming her the way it always does.  Bright colors adorn the trees, and the air is crisp and cool, but not cold, just the way she likes it.  She’s decided to try to forget about the whole incident for today, and perhaps sleep on the couch tonight.
However, that’s not quite what happens.  As she pauses for a moment, leaning on the rake to catch her breath, her eyes happen to drift towards the house and her heart seems to drop into her stomach.  There are claw marks covering her window frame.  She stares at it in disbelief for a moment, a hint of the paralyzing fear from last night creeping back.  Blinking several times, she looks up again, hoping that she was wrong, that it was a momentary illusion, a trick of the light, anything.  To her surprise, it works.  The marks are gone.  She’d been so sure a second ago…  Shaking her head in an attempt to clear it, she returns to her work, turning the music to an almost deafening volume to drown out the tiny whispers in the back of her mind telling her that she’s losing it.
She expects the hours leading up to midnight to be some of the worst she’s ever experienced.  They do seem to drag by, every second a tick closer to the horrible unknown.  They aren’t, however, as terrifying as she thought they’d be.  It’s almost peaceful as she lies on her back, staring at the ceiling through a haze of exhaustion.  At the moment, she really couldn’t care less if there really is a monster or not, and she doesn’t give a damn whether or not it comes for her again.  She really just hopes that it will allow her to sleep for a bit first.  The peacefulness, though unexpected, is such a wonderful change that she doesn’t notice that it’s well past midnight and there has been no scratching.  She also doesn’t notice when her eyelids start to close; in fact, she doesn’t notice anything else until past noon the next day.
Brianna wakes up utterly confused.  When did she fall asleep?  How did she fall asleep? Maybe the monster actually left.  This thought cheers her slightly as she drags herself out of bed, refusing to acknowledge the other explanation that a small but persistent voice in the back of her mind keeps saying – maybe there never was a monster, and you’re insane.  As she moves to leave her room, she glances in the mirror and groans out loud.  Her dark, curly hair seems to be giving its best impression of a lion’s mane, there are dark, bruise-like shadows under her eyes, and she’s never seen her skin this pale before.  In short, she looks like a zombie.  Rolling her blue-green eyes at her reflection, she sighs and decides that she can’t be bothered to do anything about it right now.  Ignoring a few strange looks from her mother and brother, she grabs an apple when she walks into the kitchen, slumping down in a chair and announcing through a mouthful of fruit that she’s having a lazy Sunday, and if anyone needs her she’ll be in her room.  Judging by the looks she’s getting from both of her family members, this announcement is the equivalent of her having grown a second head.  They’ve noticed how strangely she’d been acting lately, and here she is, as though nothing were ever wrong.  It’s unsettling, to say the least.  Her mother asks if she’s feeling all right, then decides not to push the issue when Brianna simply gives her confused, blank stare.
The day passes far too quickly as she drowns her still-racing thoughts in countless hours of various movies and television shows.  Before she knows it, the sky outside is black and her mother is yelling up the stairs at her to ‘go to bed already.’  Slight apprehension blooms in her stomach as she does exactly that, pulling the covers tight around her as though that will protect her.  She isn’t sure why, but she’s afraid.  The peacefulness of last night is a distant memory; the pressing darkness outside is a malevolent force again. Distantly, she wonders if maybe the creature (or perhaps a passing bout of insanity, whichever it was) is gone.  As soon as the thought crosses her mind, she dismisses it. It’s never that easy, nothing in life is.  Why would that change now?  With a sigh, she resigns herself to watching the numbers flash by on her digital clock.  11:30.  11:45.  There it is, midnight, she thinks to herself, the moment of truth.  There’s no amusement in the soft laugh she gives to this thought.  Then it’s one in the morning, and there’s still nothing apart from the awful feeling that something is wrong.  Even as tired as she still is, she can’t sleep.  Her mind begins to wander down twisting paths and rabbit holes of strange ideas for lack of dreams.  She doesn’t pay much attention until one thought hits her like a truck.
Have you ever played a video game where you have to sleep to recover?  It has to be safe in order to do so; otherwise, the game won’t allow you to sleep.  You’ll get a message saying, ‘You cannot rest here.  There are monsters nearby.’  Or something of the sort.  Perhaps it’s nothing but an insane connection found by her half-conscious brain, but there is no logical reason that she can’t sleep right now.  In fact, over the years, there have been many times something like this has happened for absolutely no reason at all.
That video game message seems to loop over and over again in her mind.  You cannot rest here.  There are monsters nearby.  How many times has it been that she just can’t seem to get to sleep?  Dozens, perhaps hundreds.  In a suddenly hyper-awake state, she remembers every single one.  There’s still no scratching on the wall outside, but she can practically feel something out there laughing silently at her.
Afterwards, she could never say why, exactly, she did what she did.  She could never explain what drove her to leave the relative safety of her bed and slowly approach the thin purple curtain covering the window.  She could, however explain in perfect detail what happened next; she’s sure that she’ll never forget it for as long as she lives.  With her heart pounding and a sudden determination to know the truth, she reaches out, her fingers trembling so badly that she can barely move the curtain aside.  When she finally manages it, her exhausted, fear-muddled brain tells her that it’s only her reflection in the glass, pale white with what is frankly becoming stark terror.  It takes her a moment to realize that no matter what, her skin would never be that pale, a color better suited to newly fallen snow.  She doesn’t have a maniacal grin or eyes that burn with madness.  And she most certainly doesn’t have teeth that look capable of tearing off her arm with no trouble at all if their owner were in the mood – unfortunately, this seems to be the case.  The monster less than two feet from her stares directly into Brianna Coleman’s eyes as it slowly and deliberately drags claws like diamond down the window pane.  With a horrible shriek, four thin white scratches stand out against the clear view.  She can’t move, the hideous thing before her won’t let her.  When it finally breaks eye contact, Brianna screams for all she’s worth and collapses to her bedroom floor.
No one else ever sees it.  Of course, her mother is confused as to how she got scratches like that on her window, but endures her daughter’s rants about monsters and claws and apparently video games with infinite patience.  Brianna learns not to talk about monsters anymore.
About a month later, she wakes up from a nightmare, one of the many she’s had since the incident.  The room is freezing and the curtain flutters in the nighttime breeze.  It’s only after she’s closed the window that she remembers that she never opens it anymore.  Carved into the glass is a new message: DO THEY BELIEVE YOU?  She fights off tears as she reads it, knowing that the creature has been back, taunting her with this.  No one ever will believe her.  She’s not crazy after all, but she might as well be.  Because the only proof she has to offer is the memories of a girl half-dead from sleep deprivation and a few meaningless scratches on a window pane, and something tells her that the monster’s work is done; it destroyed her.  Brianna Coleman will never see a monster again.  She doesn’t need to.
Hey everyone!  This is a short story I wrote for my creative writing class.  It's not great, but I really needed to post something.  I hope you like it, even if it is a bit weird (I wrote it at around midnight while dealing with sleep deprivation and a sugar high, so there you go).
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Omg I got a Misty Pup!! QuQ They're so cute!
MISTY PUP ADOPTS batch 1 CLOSED by Ponacho
His name is Luther, and he has a septum piercing (I think I have a "thing" for septums e___e probably because I want one myself)

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Art + character (c) witchpaws 
Misty Pups are a closed species by Ponacho
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I wanted to design my own jellyfish OC, so here's Jelly <3
I'm not sure if I'll keep her though, so feel free to tempt me with offer 8D
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Contest entry for :icontorotix: Hope you  like!

I tried drawing her lovely sushi dog in some magical meadow or blueberries and whip cream(?) ;u;; in that place grow numerous blue blueberry tree :dummy:

This is so far one of my favorite drawings ;u;. I've finally found a cool painterly style that'll fit my drawing style. Plus I really enjoy drawing those berries <3



:: Self-assessment::
What I aim to do: Draw a character in a cute environment. Develop a new furshading that will fit my style.
Practice more on: IMAGINATION 8D
What I must improve on:moar IMAGINATION 8D
What I learned: I dunno, but sometimes "less shiny" makesit more better and pleasant to look at :3. For my chibi style, I guess the fur would look better if it's "bigger" and not drawn one by one XD. Blueberries are awesome!
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CLOSED! WINNERS CHOSEN!

Journal Entry: Sun Jun 1, 2014, 5:33 PM


Hello everyone! Time for another giveaway in celebration of the start of summer :meow: In this raffle, there will be 10 winners;

-5 will earn a 1 month Premium Membership
-5 will earn 200 points

WHAT TO DO TO ENTER:
-Fav this journal! 

TO GET ANOTHER SLOT IN THE RAFFLE, advertise this contest and link it back here :) I'll give you a second slot in the raffle. 

All winners will be chosen with random.org! Winners will be chosen at the end of June!

Good Luck to Everyone!


EDIT: Winners chosen! Congrats to :iconmelverissa: :iconfleeceveon: :iconkaruwat: :iconxxwolfrocksxx: :icontarmahartley: :iconflutterlily: :iconmaster-of-dreams: :iconyueokinawa: :iconanimedian: :icondawningoftheyork:

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My darling Chicco :-)
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Chibi commission for JadeMere :)
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a second carousel lion because i can
tryin to save up for a ps3 sooOooo
this one is female but the owner can change whatever once its theirs
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adoptable tos


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sold to cinnabutt 
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me and pew did some collab adopts of her closed species, dravicons : D
i drew & designed the bottom two!

go here to bid: 
dravicon collab auction : OPEN by pew
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thanks for the PM crabroll !!!  ur a darling, hope u like!
everyone else sucks bye
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For Piirustus ^^
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Regina Spektor is the love of my life
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Probably doesn't look like Arwen cause I didn't use a Liv Tyler reference but whatever.

I wish I could have seen him, one last time.

(Anyone else always appreciate how Peter Jackson made Arwen actually kinda badass? Like I'm never gonna bash on Tolkien cause he's the fucking best and obviously the books are far superior to the movies, but like, Arwen in the books was such a useless presence.)
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Every fifteen minutes, they'd glance in to make sure you're still alive.

(Made this holdign the paintbrush and squeezing the tubes with my teeth. No hands used.)
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I made a giant chibi-styled Umbreon just for kicks, and he's up for sale on ebay right now! Starting at 99p. I'm craaaazy. He's 27" tall and super huggable like WOW. 

Here's the link (I ship worldwide! Don't be fooled by ebay UK): www.ebay.co.uk/itm/23119878971…



I'm really sorry for being so inactive, I will update you guys veryyyy soon on what's been going on in my life. ):
Hey pssssttt if anybody wants a Gengar jumper, you should totally buy one from here: www.8bitplanet.com
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Over on Patreon, I am taking weekly sketch requests from those that support me.  This is a small slice of the first Sketch of the Week request: Black Canary.  If you want to see the whole drawing, go to my Patreon page here: www.patreon.com/creation?hid=2…
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Wonder Woman is HAPPY.  I tried to age her up a bit from my usual teen Wonder Woman default, but I think I may have only hit early college years.  Adult WW is just boring to me, I guess. 
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You are cordially invited
 to share your desires on what theme of Charmings you would like to see.
Please let us know down below in the comments
for us to consider when we work on fresh batches.

Sincerely,
           Gellyfishjam





Don't know what a Charming is?
Take a look here and here!

The Charming in the image is a current WIP.
She will be included for sale in the upcoming batch.
Her theme is "Sweets"!


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