Manina Anao
(“Missing you”)
Q: Does Mijoro ever use his experience as a photo model to tease Onja?
A: D’uh!
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I mentioned a big project earlier, and I’ve been retweeting announcements about it. Well, here it is! My third book cover! 😄
We invented writing to preserve our stories and to share them with each other. From the mistiest stretches of history we find scraps and pieces of tales we told each other, forming the myths, legends, and dramas that persist to this day.
Hear us, then. Listen to the stories passed down from the earliest foundations of civilizations, to the creation of nations and empires. Hear the stories of the grandest rulers to the humblest peasants. The world is not so young as it was, but walk with us in these tales of antiquity: In the Light of the Dawn.
This anthology, the second one by the Furry Historical Fiction Society, will be released at Anthrocon 2023 and will be available to order from the link above.
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… Another trip down memory lane:
I drew this during the six months surrounding my 17th birthday.
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Toy ny fato-tady mafy.
(“Like ropes tied tight”.)
Hey, don’t you two have other places to be? For work, even? No? Well, then!
Now that the big project (book cover!) is done, I have so many WIPs to catch up on. A lot of them, this one included, were started on my phone during one of the almost-daily power outages we’ve had in the last couple of months. Let’s goooo!
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… until then, please have this quick sketch from late 2014, of two Bothans getting busy.
I need to draw these two again someday. I’ll add that to my shamefully long to-do list.
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This looks a bit more like a quickly done sketch because it is, but it’s all I’ve been able to muster for now.
Anyway.
First of all, yay, I’ve drawn my most recent fictional character obsession!
And second, the prompt was “Henry Kissinger”.
… make of that all you will.
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Insert some joke about how, when Ace wants his exhaust pipe checked, he doesn’t always mean the one on his plane…
… not that Martin particularly minds having his joystick properly handled once in a while.
The only issue with this unusual maneuver is that neither of them is likely to last long.
Tsy ny hilomano velively no nalehanay tany amin’ny dobo.
(“It surely wasn’t for swimming that we went to the pond.”)
Another experimental drawing that started as a sketch on paper, then later involved feeling guilty while looking at screenshots of Ghibli movies.
After so much time spent being insatiable horndogs while on business trips, what better than to return home and be insatiable horndogs in the cozy comfort of your own bedroom?
It’s not like I usually draw them doing anything else, anyway. Right? 😉
Takariva Fahavaratra
“Summer evening”
You know we lack distinctive Christmas tradition when I finish a Christmas drawing one month late, change the title into a normal summer evening, and somehow it still fits perfectly.
Anyway, just Onja and Mijoro having a quiet evening at home.
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Screw it. As a response to that snooty “a 23-year-old sculpted this” post going around on the birdsite (unsurprisingly, from a “Western Traditionalist” with a Roman statue profile picture), here’s my 23-year-old self’s first finished drawing—and also my first “oh god, this took several months!” drawing… 😉
Fihino mafy aho, ry malala.
Avelao ny tenanao hanambara ahy tsy an-kijanona
Ilay faniriana mahery vaika efa nambaran’ny teninao tamiko.
Arotsay ato amiko, ry tian’ny foko, ny ranon’ny ainao,
Fa tsy misy ankehitriny ny zavatra iriako mafy kokoa
Noho ny fahatsapàko marina fa anao tanteraka aho,
Ary ahy tsy misy fetra ny hafanàn’ilay fitiavanao.
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Hold me tight, my beloved.
Let your body announce to me endlessly
That ardent desire your words have already revealed to me.
Pour into me, love of my heart, the water of your life,
For there is nothing I desire stronger right now
Than to truly feel that I fully belong to you,
And that the warmth of your love is mine without limit.
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And here’s the full 29-picture list.
My 2022 in art, SFW version, includes 10 finished drawings, versus 29 for the NSFW version.
Oh, dear.
Oh dear, I forgot to post this one!
Painting/coloring experiment from June 2022, using an inked drawing from May 2019.
“On the train to Chicago”
In this deleted scene from Amarillo, John Blacksad and Neal Beato have retired to their cabin after the excitement of saving Chad and Luanne from Elmore. Naturally, the two now desperately need to unwind—and after an eventful road trip, what better than bonding through sex?
This was my umpteenth attempt to get close to the comic’s original coloring style. I can still see where it doesn’t work that well, but this feels much closer than my previous attempts.
Also: porn dialogue, heh. 🤪
Martin is still trying to rebuild some business selling tech gadgets, which involves traveling a lot.
Meanwhile, whenever he has no cargo deliveries to do (and this happens frustratingly too often), Ace is the one chauffeuring Martin around.
After a long day of often fruitless meetings, Martin often wants only one thing—and the moment they’re back to their hotel room, Ace is always more than happy to provide.
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… and then someone gave me the best terrible idea ever.
“Fisakaizana amam-posa, ka izay matory aloha tsentsefina.”
(Friendship with a fosa: whoever sleeps first gets sucked.)
I was looking for a title to use with this drawing, and randomly found this proverb in a list of proverbs compiled in the 1880s. The list only included the proverb but no explanation, so I was wondering for a while whether it meant the animal, or gossip (both being “fosa” in Malagasy). Then I discovered a variant of the proverb in another list, which definitely removed any ambiguity:
“Tsy mety raha manao fosalahy hitsetsitra ny namany matory aloha.”
(It would not do to be the male fosa who will suck on his friend who went to sleep first.)
But what does the proverb even mean? Your guess is as good as mine. Something about trust, maybe? I’ll just sit over here, cackling over the fact that a centuries-old obscure proverb just so happened to perfectly describe a lewd drawing I had just begun working on.