daddy momma baby
I AM A GUY. I just wanted my fursona to be a girl for a while
(part of skype name, put it here so I dont lose it)---Rainey the husky Cosmicbrambleclaw Pike oܫo | (◑‿◐✿)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Χριστιάνος my name in Greek
Things bout me: If you read this you REALLY must be bored XD
I love Pokemon
Er.. I'm a Disney nerd
I make friends with just about anybody (unless you are just really mean or a troll, then I punch your face in for being mean, or troll you for being a troll )
Uh lets see... I'm a furry (I suppose youd call me)
And no that does not mean that I shag with animals, that means that I have a character that is a animal and I dont really give a dang if you have a problem with that or not
FurAffinity: CosmicBrambleclaw (same as here)
YIM (Yahoo instant messanger) send a note if you want to add me
Skype: again just send a note :3
I'll add more as I think of it
deviantWEAR sizing preference: extra large (I like loose stuff)
Favourite style of art: anime stuff/ painting/ drawing
Which Zelda Character Are You?
Hosted By theOtaku.com: Anime
Light fades from the window as time slowly creeps by, voices banter back and forth only to die off into the dull hum of a sleeping house.
Your bed creaks as you lay down for a nights rest, tossing and turning until at last you settle. Off the edge of the mattress hangs your hand- in a beam of moonlight slipping through the window. The music playlist you listen to to fall asleep drones in the background. Your hand dances along with the notes, fingers dipping and rising to the beat.
In the darkness a shadowy hand rises to meet yours, dancing in perfect rhythm, fractions of a inch from your fingers. When you dip it pulls back, when you rise it pushes forward. On and on this magical dance continues, dipping and turning and twisting, speeding up and slowing down.
Warm eyes watch you, as they do every night. The moonlight on your face, the soft almost magical glow on your skin, the slow rise and fall of your chest. Your admirer, the shy “monster” who lives in your room, smiles peacefully continuing the dance until his finger pushes just a touch too far and brushes your own. You stir. He hurridly slides under the bed to hide for fear you’ll wake. You settle once again, and he cautiously peers up to make sure you are slumbering once more. As the night carries on you slowly drift away into deeper sleep full of fantastical dreams. The music plays on, ever softer, until at last it ends and the silence is filled once more by the soft hum of the walls and the gentle blowing of the air vents. Your admirer continues to watch you as you dream, wondering to himself what you could be dreaming of.
Slowly his hand rises back up to yours. It flinches away in a moment of worry, before pushing up into yours. His fingers interlace with yours and you instinctively squeeze his hand gently. A blush and shy smile cross his face, but he doesn’t move a inch. Your hand is surprisingly warm and soft, he expected as much but he never imagined it would feel quite this way.
Moonlight fades into rays of the morning sun and your monster friend loosens his hand from your grip, sliding back into his hiding place before you wake.
Your alarm goes off and you reach over to cut it off, sitting up in bed with a stretch and a yawn. You look down at your hand, noticing its warmth.
A small smile passes across your lips
(unless you ask me to do it for you or for your friend and I accept)
Yeah I'm broke (like always) and I dont have a credit card so I'm doin commishes
New commish info
Just tell me what you want and then donate when its done :3
To do list"
Note to self: Contact these 2 and get it done
1 (maybe 2) full color drawings for
1 animated icon (changed to picture) for
FREE pic for for Eggcave doings