Taryh said: Yeah, no. It's a grammar error, however you spin it. I can say it's my thing to replace every vowel in stuff I right on purpose, and I'd still expect to get shit for it. It's wrong, and it makes the writing you produce suffer for it. To be aware of the fact that you're wrong but just to continue "because it's my thing" is infantile.
MisterMan4 said: P.S. For those of you who didn't watch my previous work I am well aware that the correct grammar form is "being" with a single e, but just so you know I will always use "beeing". It is sorta my thing. A fetish. Call it whatever you want. So please no comments on correcting this grammar error. Ty for understand and views
Yeah, no. It's a grammar error, however you spin it. I can say it's my thing to replace every vowel in stuff I right on purpose, and I'd still expect to get shit for it. It's wrong, and it makes the writing you produce suffer for it. To be aware of the fact that you're wrong but just to continue "because it's my thing" is infantile.
Anon_3.141 said: I'm not freaking out. Merely disappointed that the person who colored this didn't make the "president" orange-skinned and blonde.
Just because it's the president, doesn't mean the president has to resemble a real person. If that were the case, then if this were colored back when it was made, then he'd be black and have graying black hair. The color scheme of the person shown is all up to the artists choice, and if real life politics ain't his thing, then the generic president is much more suitable.
I actually think the comic is... Shall we say a diamond in the rough?
I mean, there's an idea there that has merit, and while strange the eye-aliens are somewhat arousing. Not a big fan of the dialog, though, and the faces when people are getting whammied are just... Ergh. Even moreso now that I know that's blood coming out of their nose. Nosebleeds kinda turn me off.
That said, I'm mostly in this for the inevitable memes and randomness this comic seems to draw out from the Hub.
DrgnmastrAlex said: I can see some of that Alter influence that you were talking about. Evil is Sexy trope on full display here. heheh~
Yeah man, Fate has good character designs and color schemes in general, even when applied out of universe. Hell, I'd say I like my alternate colour version better than the original I made!
So yeah I've been playing a lot of Fire Emblem: Heroes lately. That's not why this picture is a day late though (I had an exam yesterday). I'll admit before Heroes, I never really played through most of the games, but I'm definitely enjoying all the characters in Heroes. Fate/Grand Order doesn't work on my phone anymore (I have to use a VM to play it), so FE:H is my new casual time killer. Being arguably the most popular character in the game, and the first 5* unit I pulled, I obviously had to draw (and corrupt) Lucina. I thought it'd be fun to keep her posed like her in game portrait in Heroes, so there you have it. Speaking of Fate/Grand Order tho, I also made a color variant similar to the corrupted Grail Alter forms in Fate. Enjoy!
As always, if you enjoy my work and want to support me, here's my <<www.patreon.com/Mephaustis|Patreon>>.
Date Mar 23, 2017UserikshenoRating QuestionableScore55(vote up)
Bushes and branches shoved out of the way, broken and disturbed by two bears.
"I'm going to pin this on you because it's your fault!" Said the male bear, his red fur making him stand out against the lush greenery of late morning.
"You wanted to play with him just as much as I did, Rough!" Shouted back the blue female.
"I tied them down before I start playing, Dark Thoughts." Rough Love Bear shot back.
"It's no fun if they can't get away." Dark Thoughts defended.
"It's less fun when they do." Rough Love stabbed.
"UGH!" Dark Thoughts groaned. "Newly turned him into a bunny. He still doesn't know how to use his legs, and we have all his gear back at the dungeon. We have to be able to catch him!"
"I agree. Then let's stop fighting and get back to hunting." he said.
"Do you hear something?" she said.
"Forget that, do you smell something?" he said, rankling his nose.
The two stopped and stared in silence, a horrifying realization dawning on the both of them.
"What date is it." Dark Thoughts said. It wasn't a question.
Silently, the two bears scanned their surroundings, looking in every direction, afraid to move before they had a full survey of their surroundings. The tiny sting of an odor laced the air, but determining it's origin was difficult. The bears eventually concluded they were alone. Rough Love pointed in a direction, and Dark Thoughts wordlessly agreed.
They crept toward the bushes and found a path. Dark Thoughts remembered this path, meaning they were not that far from the Bunny Hole Dungeon, which in turn meant the escapee had not made it far, however, it also meant they'd likely have to deal with the... problem in order to get back to safety.
"This way goes back to the dungeon." he whispered.
"I'm not letting the hero escape." she protested.
"We have his stuff!" Rough Love whispered. "How much heroing do you think he's going to do?"
"He can get it back, and that's what I'm afraid of." She said.
"You'll have to search the whole forest to find him!" he said. "Unless you think he's going to run right to us!"
Off in the distance, the sound of screaming snaked through the brush, headed for the two bears at high speeds. Rough Love's jaw dropped in shock. Dark Thoughts cocked her eyebrow and walked past him, running a finger across his chest as she passed.
"But." Rough Love stammered. "How?"
"I'm always right, honey." She said over her shoulder. She stopped before the brush and cocked her hip, smiling with a sultry smirk, waiting to exercise her influence over the hapless hero.
The sound was getting closer, his screaming more defined. She pushed up her breasts for a little effect and rested one paw on her hip with the other on her thigh.
Then it hit her. The smell.
"Oh, shit."
The thundering gallop of a brutal monster bounding through the forest resounded behind the screaming. With a mighty roar and a tiny yelp, the screaming was halted, followed by ravenous, primal, grunting and growling, and some squishing sounds.
The odor grew stronger.
"We should take a look." Dark Thoughts suggested.
"Yeah." Rough Love said. "Couldn't hurt."
Together, they walked into the woods, stepping over the brush and making their way further and further from the path, toward the source of the noise and the luscious, pink smell. Dark Thoughts wiped drool from her chin, barely aware she'd begun to salivate. Her nethers tingled as tiny drops of arousal teased their way from her fold. Rough Love's cock slowly but steadily grew into a rhythmically pulsing lance, the glint of precum sparkling from his tip.
Their footsteps became more haphazard as stealth and concerns of being detected sank deeper and and deeper to the backs of their minds. A pink blurring crept in along the edge of Dark Thoughts' vision. The heat grew inside her.
The harsh scent of estrus flooded the air, pushing the two bears into an addled euphoria at the same time they saw her. The broad-shouldered amazonian known as Nature Hike Bear, arched her back and roared her ecstasy to the sky. She bounced with every thrust of her hips as she humped and ground atop her moaning captive. Dark Thoughts and Rough Love approached from behind, and between her thighs, crushed beneath her colossal hips, two pink bunny legs, kicked and scrabbled, already having lost most of their strength and desire to escape.
"So... pretty..." Dark Thoughts slurred. The thoughts in her mind at this instant escaped her definition. Images of feminine parts barraged her, as did the strange desire to penetrate them. She imagined the lower abdomen in great detail, every line and soft curve, every flex and fold, all of it becoming like a miraculous work of art in her mind, drawing her in with each passing moment.
Simultaneously, she yearned to be spread and pierced herself. She ached to have another deep inside her, burned by their seed, soaked by their sweat, and claimed by their lust.
The thoughts clashed and merged, swirling together into a directionless need to dominate and be dominated; to penetrate and be penetrated; to bend another over as she herself bends for another.
Her vision nearly completely consumed by the pink blurriness that now permeated her mind, she barely noticed Nature Hike had stood up, leaving the bunny boy on the ground where he fell, sodden with her fluids. The bunny boy, though weak and drained, still strained against his fatigue and tried to follow his jungle mistress. Dark Thoughts could see the white stain of his seed, drowning int eh ocean of the yellow bear's lust. Without conscious motor input, Dark Thoughts reached forward, to grab onto her mate and breed with her.
A red body entered her vision from her left.
"What do you thing you're doing!" She snarled, grabbing at the offender. "She's mine!"
The red bear, his name lost to her, protested, growling and roaring back. The two fought and scuffled, wrestling, pushing, clawing, and shoving, each trying to assert ownership of the magnificent beast nearby. Their struggle ended when a gigantic paw, wrested the both of them from their quarrel, and held them up, sniffing at their chests and crotches.
One final, semi-coherent thought passed through her head before drowning, submerged completely into the warm pink haze.
supersmasher2020
2017-03-24 05:22:04>> #163528
Yeah, no. It's a grammar error, however you spin it. I can say it's my thing to replace every vowel in stuff I right on purpose, and I'd still expect to get shit for it.
It's wrong, and it makes the writing you produce suffer for it. To be aware of the fact that you're wrong but just to continue "because it's my thing" is infantile.
Well, if you don't like it, leave.
Taryh
2017-03-24 02:17:16>> #163496
P.S. For those of you who didn't watch my previous work I am well aware that the correct grammar form is "being" with a single e, but just so you know I will always use "beeing". It is sorta my thing. A fetish. Call it whatever you want. So please no comments on correcting this grammar error. Ty for understand and views
Yeah, no. It's a grammar error, however you spin it. I can say it's my thing to replace every vowel in stuff I right on purpose, and I'd still expect to get shit for it.
It's wrong, and it makes the writing you produce suffer for it. To be aware of the fact that you're wrong but just to continue "because it's my thing" is infantile.
CorruptionPrincess
2017-03-23 21:37:14>> #163470
reader8363
2017-03-23 20:51:43>> #163468
That would be interesting and a little scary in real life.
MisterMan4
2017-03-23 19:40:56>> #163460
it'd work better in a post about bees. like, a queen bee trancing someone into beeing a new worker drone :P
I know. But like I said it's something I will always do :p
Hypnotic37
2018-06-13 18:37:56>> #265132
alternateac
2017-03-24 05:45:57>> #163532
the kind of snake Kaa is don't have teeth as he doesn't have venom, he uses his body to crush his prey and choke it to death
also not a fan of this type of art
What are you talking about? Pythons absolutely have teeth. <<www.google.ca/search?q=py...=1920&bih=946#imgrc=_|here's a google search for python teeth.>>
Thebigsqueeze
2017-03-24 03:14:39>> #163505
Sir_Lurksalaot
2017-03-24 02:50:04>> #163503
Tastefully done
Kamenrider01
2017-03-24 00:12:39>> #163486
I hope he dont uses his teeth
the kind of snake Kaa is don't have teeth as he doesn't have venom, he uses his body to crush his prey and choke it to death
also not a fan of this type of art
RedCollarBlackCollar
2017-03-25 03:10:01>> #163731
Thank you
I GTG, I might get in trouble for commenting on a post
..........
Dude, stop.
sanicthehedgehog
2017-03-25 03:02:55>> #163728
A POV episode? Hmm, the idea has merit. I'll think about it.
Thank you
someguy231
2017-03-25 02:18:50>> #163721
I'm not freaking out. Merely disappointed that the person who colored this didn't make the "president" orange-skinned and blonde.
Just because it's the president, doesn't mean the president has to resemble a real person. If that were the case, then if this were colored back when it was made, then he'd be black and have graying black hair. The color scheme of the person shown is all up to the artists choice, and if real life politics ain't his thing, then the generic president is much more suitable.
NamesAreForTheWeak
2017-03-25 01:54:07>> #163718
I mean, there's an idea there that has merit, and while strange the eye-aliens are somewhat arousing. Not a big fan of the dialog, though, and the faces when people are getting whammied are just... Ergh. Even moreso now that I know that's blood coming out of their nose. Nosebleeds kinda turn me off.
That said, I'm mostly in this for the inevitable memes and randomness this comic seems to draw out from the Hub.
Brokander_Reborn
2017-03-24 19:57:17>> #163620
Haiguru
2019-01-11 21:13:35>> #298489
Cowsinner
2017-03-24 01:04:07>> #163492
Sleepyhead97
2017-03-23 20:38:37>> #163466
pls dont hurt Hikari :(
Don't worry haigure is a painless process.... I think.
redfire156
2017-03-23 19:52:57>> #163461
Mephaustis
2017-03-23 14:06:18>> #163435
T323
2017-03-25 23:15:55>> #163873
wtf why use my name
Uh... Sorry?
anonymous000
2017-03-23 08:57:35>> #163425
NaturalCalm
2017-03-23 20:22:07>> #163465
Mephaustis
2017-03-23 14:10:00>> #163437
I can see some of that Alter influence that you were talking about. Evil is Sexy trope on full display here. heheh~
Yeah man, Fate has good character designs and color schemes in general, even when applied out of universe. Hell, I'd say I like my alternate colour version better than the original I made!
DrgnmastrAlex
2017-03-23 08:16:00>> #163421
BlueAngel
2017-03-23 07:31:48>> #163410
Mephaustis
2017-03-23 07:12:15>> #163406
Pazuzu
2017-03-23 17:29:06>> #163447
DrgnmastrAlex
2017-03-23 08:14:42>> #163419
Mephaustis
2017-03-23 07:08:42>> #163404
As always, if you enjoy my work and want to support me, here's my <<www.patreon.com/Mephaustis|Patreon>>.
RedCollarBlackCollar
2017-03-23 18:05:54>> #163448
That's why I generally don't post them on the Hub, but people find them and do it anyway XD
At least I get tagged as the artist ;p
I mean, while I'm not crazy about the huge breast expansion stuff, I think Solaris himself is fine.
Zombifier
2017-03-23 07:10:33>> #163405
Never really liked Solaris and the crazy breast expansion pics, but I can get behind this concept.
Really dig the outfit :0
That's why I generally don't post them on the Hub, but people find them and do it anyway XD
At least I get tagged as the artist ;p
someguy231
2017-03-23 03:59:37>> #163368
MindMasher
2017-03-23 03:57:03>> #163367
RedCollarBlackCollar
2017-03-23 03:54:20>> #163365
Really dig the outfit :0
greasyi
2018-02-04 17:35:31>> #232283
"Don't try and pin this one on me!"
Bushes and branches shoved out of the way, broken and disturbed by two bears.
"I'm going to pin this on you because it's your fault!" Said the male bear, his red fur making him stand out against the lush greenery of late morning.
"You wanted to play with him just as much as I did, Rough!" Shouted back the blue female.
"I tied them down before I start playing, Dark Thoughts." Rough Love Bear shot back.
"It's no fun if they can't get away." Dark Thoughts defended.
"It's less fun when they do." Rough Love stabbed.
"UGH!" Dark Thoughts groaned. "Newly turned him into a bunny. He still doesn't know how to use his legs, and we have all his gear back at the dungeon. We have to be able to catch him!"
"I agree. Then let's stop fighting and get back to hunting." he said.
"Do you hear something?" she said.
"Forget that, do you smell something?" he said, rankling his nose.
The two stopped and stared in silence, a horrifying realization dawning on the both of them.
"What date is it." Dark Thoughts said. It wasn't a question.
Silently, the two bears scanned their surroundings, looking in every direction, afraid to move before they had a full survey of their surroundings. The tiny sting of an odor laced the air, but determining it's origin was difficult. The bears eventually concluded they were alone. Rough Love pointed in a direction, and Dark Thoughts wordlessly agreed.
They crept toward the bushes and found a path. Dark Thoughts remembered this path, meaning they were not that far from the Bunny Hole Dungeon, which in turn meant the escapee had not made it far, however, it also meant they'd likely have to deal with the... problem in order to get back to safety.
"This way goes back to the dungeon." he whispered.
"I'm not letting the hero escape." she protested.
"We have his stuff!" Rough Love whispered. "How much heroing do you think he's going to do?"
"He can get it back, and that's what I'm afraid of." She said.
"You'll have to search the whole forest to find him!" he said. "Unless you think he's going to run right to us!"
Off in the distance, the sound of screaming snaked through the brush, headed for the two bears at high speeds. Rough Love's jaw dropped in shock. Dark Thoughts cocked her eyebrow and walked past him, running a finger across his chest as she passed.
"But." Rough Love stammered. "How?"
"I'm always right, honey." She said over her shoulder. She stopped before the brush and cocked her hip, smiling with a sultry smirk, waiting to exercise her influence over the hapless hero.
The sound was getting closer, his screaming more defined. She pushed up her breasts for a little effect and rested one paw on her hip with the other on her thigh.
Then it hit her. The smell.
"Oh, shit."
The thundering gallop of a brutal monster bounding through the forest resounded behind the screaming. With a mighty roar and a tiny yelp, the screaming was halted, followed by ravenous, primal, grunting and growling, and some squishing sounds.
The odor grew stronger.
"We should take a look." Dark Thoughts suggested.
"Yeah." Rough Love said. "Couldn't hurt."
Together, they walked into the woods, stepping over the brush and making their way further and further from the path, toward the source of the noise and the luscious, pink smell. Dark Thoughts wiped drool from her chin, barely aware she'd begun to salivate. Her nethers tingled as tiny drops of arousal teased their way from her fold. Rough Love's cock slowly but steadily grew into a rhythmically pulsing lance, the glint of precum sparkling from his tip.
Their footsteps became more haphazard as stealth and concerns of being detected sank deeper and and deeper to the backs of their minds. A pink blurring crept in along the edge of Dark Thoughts' vision. The heat grew inside her.
The harsh scent of estrus flooded the air, pushing the two bears into an addled euphoria at the same time they saw her. The broad-shouldered amazonian known as Nature Hike Bear, arched her back and roared her ecstasy to the sky. She bounced with every thrust of her hips as she humped and ground atop her moaning captive. Dark Thoughts and Rough Love approached from behind, and between her thighs, crushed beneath her colossal hips, two pink bunny legs, kicked and scrabbled, already having lost most of their strength and desire to escape.
"So... pretty..." Dark Thoughts slurred. The thoughts in her mind at this instant escaped her definition. Images of feminine parts barraged her, as did the strange desire to penetrate them. She imagined the lower abdomen in great detail, every line and soft curve, every flex and fold, all of it becoming like a miraculous work of art in her mind, drawing her in with each passing moment.
Simultaneously, she yearned to be spread and pierced herself. She ached to have another deep inside her, burned by their seed, soaked by their sweat, and claimed by their lust.
The thoughts clashed and merged, swirling together into a directionless need to dominate and be dominated; to penetrate and be penetrated; to bend another over as she herself bends for another.
Her vision nearly completely consumed by the pink blurriness that now permeated her mind, she barely noticed Nature Hike had stood up, leaving the bunny boy on the ground where he fell, sodden with her fluids. The bunny boy, though weak and drained, still strained against his fatigue and tried to follow his jungle mistress. Dark Thoughts could see the white stain of his seed, drowning int eh ocean of the yellow bear's lust. Without conscious motor input, Dark Thoughts reached forward, to grab onto her mate and breed with her.
A red body entered her vision from her left.
"What do you thing you're doing!" She snarled, grabbing at the offender. "She's mine!"
The red bear, his name lost to her, protested, growling and roaring back. The two fought and scuffled, wrestling, pushing, clawing, and shoving, each trying to assert ownership of the magnificent beast nearby. Their struggle ended when a gigantic paw, wrested the both of them from their quarrel, and held them up, sniffing at their chests and crotches.
One final, semi-coherent thought passed through her head before drowning, submerged completely into the warm pink haze.
"Want babies..."
Anon_3.141
2017-03-24 19:49:26>> #163617
That feels like a loaded question.
Agreed. It's probably best if we don't poke that question for an answer...
Brokander_Reborn
2017-03-24 19:48:00>> #163616
Can you be turned on normally by this?
That feels like a loaded question.
Imasuky
2017-03-23 18:27:08>> #163452
i am weirdly turned on...
Can you be turned on normally by this?
XfunX
2017-03-23 18:25:52>> #163451
Pootis
2017-03-23 02:33:27>> #163338