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I mostly draw girls. A mix of furry and not furry. Mostly my own OCs! Nudity to be expected.

Sexual content is something I commission reasonably often but rarely draw, but is also something that I'm looking to draw more of.

Anything that crosses over from being tasteful or somewhat sexualised nudity/risque-dressed characters into outright overtly sexual in both content and intent gets the #lewd tag.

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Posts tagged Faira:

sidh reblogged jellyenvy

wife! wife! wife!

the longest wife!

@sidh 's beautiful Faira ;o;

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I think my first Faira of the year and what might be my last Faira of the year tell a fun story

And tbh that story is probably "being horny is a valid and effective motivator for artistic improvement"

Huevember Day 7: Ft. Faira again

But this time with legs

She borrowed some clothes from a friend (¬‿¬)

Huevember Day 6: Ft. Faira

It's the looooongwife! 💚

Urge to draw Faira satiated

Look she even put her arm on for this

I dunno if anyone else places this kinda value in their OCs

But I'm actually kinda sad I forgot to do something for Faira's birthday last month

Her birthday being August 19th, which is based on the upload date of her first ever ref in 2014

Next year though

A thing of Faira and her angelcat wife Leilah (Who belongs to my best friend @aWildNep) because I've wanted to draw these two together for forever

JellyEnvy attacked me with a surprise Faira a few days ago and I'm still crying over it

Faira considers Blake family. Almost like a daughter, really (Though Faira is a maternal sort so if she find someone who seems to need that kind of figure in their life she'll more than gladly step into that role).

Of course Blake considers Faira family now too. There's a reason she's one of the few notable figures within the T'lir Legacy story that takes Faira's surname and becomes a T'lir as well.

Their initial meeting was't a particularly warm one however. Blake was for a time known as a Godslayer, and Faira had at the time recently become a new demigod. Gifted ascendancy by her fallen predecessor. Blake came to Faira with no intent of finding a friend.

They couldn't have been more different in their journeys to power.

Faira an example of patience, practiced skill, pride, and compassion. Her power was a gift, she was chosen after demonstrating her candidacy through several acts of selfless heroism.

Blake however, she struggled from a young age. Losing everything to the selfish acts of a callous demigod who held a grudge toward Blake's mother for reasons she didn't at the time fully understand. Only twelve years old and she was forced to flee from the fire of her burning home, evade the reaches of a demigod and his soldiers, and over the years earn her way to power through pure fury-driven determination.

Until the day came that she was powerful enough to steal the immortality of the first demigod she toppled. Earning her horns and the title of Demon as she drank the blood of a divine.

Blake has never been a vilainous sort, but her path is a violent and bloody one, and even after finally overcoming her own fury and learning patience and compassion and a much cleaner path, that anger remains ever present in her heart, ready to be called upon at a moment's notice.

@jellyenvy put a thought in my head in a brief twitter interaction and I had to quickly sketch it out


Seeing as I've been functionally bedridden for the day due to illness I figured I'd use this time to put a little thought into the Faira ask blog's setting, and I wrote up a quick... Thing?

Introductory concept thing.

To sorta lay out the general vibe and stuff

Anyway it's not huge, like just over 500 words or so

...In ages of peace, there is little need for gods or heroes…

So gracefully did most take their final bow and fade into historical text. For this is exactly what they fought for, after all. To be long forgotten or relegated to a figure of myth or pure faith is to have succeeded at what they set out to accomplish.

Though many of those that rose above mortality when conflict last threatened to consume the world still walk, or indeed slither, upon it. Standing aside and leaving the world in the hands of those who live such bright and fleeting lives to shape in ways that allowed them to live their short lives to the fullest.

Immortals dwell in many places, understandably doing as little as possible to draw attention to themselves (in most cases at least) and instead trying to live simple, calm, comfortable lives. The lives they likely wished they could have lived before becoming what they are now.

In her case it was the life she had already lived before all was uprooted and she was cast into a role she did not seek out, but embraced all the same.

A forest path that connected one town to the next. Not an uncommon sight, with little to set it apart from the dozens, perhaps even hundreds that some are likely to have seen in their lifetimes. This was not the setting for adventurous tales nor was it common for travellers, traders, or parties of hopeful adventurers to come upon highwaymen, bandits, or goblins or any other adversaries, however grounded or fantastical, one might be so inclined to imagine.

It was however the location for one of several shrines to gods and goddesses across the country, remembered mostly in name or even just role only. Where the still faithful might travel monthly if they lived close, or yearly if it was a significant trek, to attend to this small but important aspect of their lives.

These shrines sometimes had attendants. Sometimes they didn’t, and those unfortunately fell to ruin until the day came that someone of devout faith might take it upon themselves to restore the shrine to its former glory.

This shrine had one. It was easy enough for her to make sure it was well kept, to keep the gardens clean, the lanterns lit, and the path unobscured. She lived nearby. Preferring the quiet of her cabin in the woods. Between hunting for food and tending to her gardens she had much free time. And… Well… The shrine was hers after all. Built in her name.

Faira didn’t build it, she didn’t even ask for it to be built, but it now and had for many, many years, stood here all the same. For the heart and effort that went into this shrine, she could hardly let it fall to ruin. And it did still occasionally have visitors!

Some who now knew her as the keeper of the shrine. A kindly one-armed half fox, half snake, who explained to those that may want to ask that she cared for this place not out of any faith she herself held, but for the benefit of those who did.


Jelly has a fox that is in need of love and Faira never lets a fox go without love, Kira is no exception

I decided to do a redraw in between things

Faira in 2020 vs 2017

Was tempted to do a painterly style again but I decided I'd prefer to stick with what comes more naturally!

Reuploading this as an art post this time

A 2019 piece that I wanted to put here to bolster the blog a little

First of what is likely to be many Faira posts because she is my favourite OC and I draw her the most despite having like 23 others that need attention >.>