Holiday Mini 1: Max and Trevor Take a Walk
At the moment, he was finishing up a small portrait of the waves with his new friends surfing them. out on the waves were trevor, a deer, kurt, the scrub-jay and briana, a coyote.
[SFW] Squirrelly Days #001 - Kion
As he tiptoed down the hallway, he paused intermittently to admire his eldest mother's immaculately detailed family portraits.
Meeting (And Zonking) Your Idols
"this is the guy who did that portrait of me coiled in a fluffy black tail, you saw that one right?" "oh yeah," domino said with a smile and a nod, leaning a bit to look. "yeah, that looks like the same tail!" "good taste, good taste..."
Ruined Nights: Part 3
Walking down the portrait-lined corridor, i noticed sylvia's bedroom door to be open a crack. i fancied i'd just peek in to see how she looked asleep, but as it turned out, she wasn't asleep--she wasn't even in her bedroom.
Strange Points of Arrival
Now that she had a closer look of the room, there were portraits hanging on the walls. many of these were of beastmen, like the one who had just taken her in. she couldn't make out details, a closer look would be needed.
Hostile Takeover
All around it were portraits, pictures...statues, murals, paintings...everything in every classification of a green dragoness whose scale color made her look ill!
Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 8
She had stopped on yet another portrait of the jackal. "you draw him a lot. if you're not careful, someone might think you've got a crush on him." "i don't," chance said reflexively and rapidly. yes, you do; you dreamt about him last night.
The Table is Adjourned
They have some photos, taken for coverage purposes, so they show her what she looked like, and she seems fascinated by the resemblance between the table and herself, as though it were some kind of weird avant-garde self-portrait, 'suburban daughter as a coffee
Castrato
In my fine home, amidst portraits and instruments furnished by the school. his father nodded, told him to sing. i held my tongue. timidity has no place in my world, but he was - is yet - a cub. nerves occupied his voice.
Monster Mankind Chapter 3
There was a lion man, whose mane was like staring at a portrait of the sun. he seems to glow like embers in a dying bonfire where his eyes were of contrast.
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 19
My first guess would be portraits and maybe some melting objects. i guess that's supposed to be modern. to me, it just looks like noise. visual noise.
Slash of Life Vol. 1: The One and Only: 1. The New Kid in Town
Family portraits hung on the wall, some with dux and some without him. above the fireplace there was a current family portrait, dux, kit, bonita, and another cat with light orange fur with darker orange stripes wearing nice dress clothes.