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Question About Removing Content in Relation to R34
Posted 2 months agoHey guys, it's been a while, a long while. I've been having a bit of a pickle. With a site known as R34, they, love, to tag pics of my characters and sonas as a futa. I don't like that. I, in fact, hate, that word. A lot. Yet, I'm not allowed to remove any of those tags, no matter how much I try. Does anyone have any suggestions as to what I should do? Because I'm kind of getting sick and tired of people referring to representations of myself, with such an awful word. Thanks for any advice.Rip a buncha comms I guess
Posted 3 years agoWhelp, I know I don’t post much here anymore. But, that’s due to having a lot of burn out and not having enough mental energy to start uploading the stuff I been getting.
That was a bit of a bad idea since my harddrive with all my comms on it died. It’s a major bummer. And uh. Yeah. Wish I’d actually placed all of them in a Google Drive or Dropbox or something. But I never expected this to happen. So, I never thought of doing it. Ah well rip. :’>
That was a bit of a bad idea since my harddrive with all my comms on it died. It’s a major bummer. And uh. Yeah. Wish I’d actually placed all of them in a Google Drive or Dropbox or something. But I never expected this to happen. So, I never thought of doing it. Ah well rip. :’>
Today I turned 24
Posted 4 years agoAnd it feels pretty neato to have made it through another year uwu I Still Lurk
Posted 4 years agoTo occasionally rise up from my murky waters to dump a bunch of the comms I’ve gotten over the months! :3c
My bad!
My bad!
New Alt Account!
Posted 5 years agoHello there, I have recently more or less become somewhat limitless kink wise. And due to that, I have made an alt account to upload some of the more grossy kinky stuff. uvu;
You can follow it here if you'd like 
And if you don't want to, there's no problem with that either. uwu
And that's all the refs!
Posted 5 years agoI've uploaded all the refs of each Adrianna form! uwu
I've got some commissions I still needa upload, but I'll do those either later today or sometime tomorrow~!
I've got some commissions I still needa upload, but I'll do those either later today or sometime tomorrow~!
I'm Still Alive
Posted 5 years agoJust very very lazy when it comes to uploading stuff
It’s muh Birthday
Posted 5 years agoAnd I feel exactly one year older than last year! :U
That's all for tonight
Posted 5 years agoHowever, tomorrow, I'll be uploading a lot of Adriannas universe stuff. :>
It's a thingy I'd been expanding for months. And I got some pretty great concept arts of it which makes me quite happy. uwu;|
Anywho, sleep time for me.
It's a thingy I'd been expanding for months. And I got some pretty great concept arts of it which makes me quite happy. uwu;|
Anywho, sleep time for me.
The Winners for the Vore Comic Spot Thingy
Posted 5 years agoI forgot to mention this ages ago, BUT, the spots had been won. :0
The winners were
and Huckleberry Bleu who I'll credit upon getting their FA xvx
The winners were
and Huckleberry Bleu who I'll credit upon getting their FA xvxLast chance to be in a vore comic for free
Posted 6 years agoI'm about to go ahead and get the pages.
As a reminder your character would be:
A police officer that gets eaten by Adrianna
So ye.
If you're interested comment below and such.
There's two spots left.
As a reminder your character would be:
A police officer that gets eaten by Adrianna
So ye.
If you're interested comment below and such.
There's two spots left.
Someone is commissioning art of my oc without my permission
Posted 6 years agoWhat do I do?
I told them no, and I don't know who the artist he's trying to commission is
I told them no, and I don't know who the artist he's trying to commission is
Wanna get eaten by a Giraffe for free? :U (Art thing)
Posted 6 years agoI'll be getting a biiiiiiiiiig comic commission in a bit.
It might take a while to fully pay off, however, in one scene three police officers are gonna show up.
And Adriannas gonna gobble them all down.
So, if you're interested. Just comment below with who ya want to be eaten.
This isn't gonna be random, as I'll be hand picking the characters. :U
Anywho, that's all from me! <3
It might take a while to fully pay off, however, in one scene three police officers are gonna show up.
And Adriannas gonna gobble them all down.
So, if you're interested. Just comment below with who ya want to be eaten.
This isn't gonna be random, as I'll be hand picking the characters. :U
Anywho, that's all from me! <3
Really Good Artist Who Deserves to be Commissioned B3
Posted 6 years agoHeyo doods, my bud 
has open commissions.
He has one slot left, draws really cool stuff and is worth your time.
If you want something really cute, go comm him. :>
He's also very affordable!
He didn't ask me to do this, I just think he's a really good artist who needs a lil boosting! 
Aw ye it's my birthday
Posted 6 years agoAnd I turned 22. Bv
I'm now in the cool kids club
I'm now in the cool kids club
The Sad Truth of Things
Posted 6 years agoHello everyone. It's been a while.
Bet you've all been expecting a triumphant return? Funny that, so was I. I was planning on doing that today actually. So you might be wondering, why didn't I? Why is there this shitty journal instead? Well simply put my precious watchers, my grandfather happened. Did he die? No no. Did he do something horribly wrong? Why yes, yes indeed he did.
What you may ask? He called my partner
a "thing". Yes you read that right, a thing. To properly explain this story I need to start from the start.
My mum recently turned 50, so for her 50th my sister decided to take her to Paris since my mother loves Paris. Since I don't have a proper lisence yet I can't actually drive by myself. (In Australia we have a few steps for these things.) So to take care of food and other general things my mum asks her grandparents to house sit. The first week is somewhat fine, minus the fact my grandfather kept trying to guilt trip to buy him an extention cord to use the weed whacker in the back yard even though he should have used the rent money Hazel gave him. So out of pocket Hazel bought him one as he was guilted into it.
A few days later he wanted to use it in the back yard, I told him that's not a good idea. As my sisters dog is scared of them and would attack it, he tried it any way. Big surprise, it didn't work. He never turned on the hand brake in my mums car and used the excuse 'it's a flat surface' like that even mattered. Instead of actually admitting he didn't know.
Now, threw a VR party for a small group of my friends. On said night he insulted two of my friends by being as hostile and rude as possible. One of them were on the verge of tears and began to drink heavily after that interaction, which was NOT okay. He came down and confronted me about them coming upstairs. Want to know how that went down?
"Why are they coming upstairs?"
"To use the bathroom."
"Why?"
"Are they bothering you in the slightest?"
"Well-.."
"Exactly. So leave them alone. They've done nothing wrong. They're allowed to use the bathroom in my house."
He waddled off in a grumble after that. And the next day he actually ASKED me if I had friends who had any welding equipment that he could use for FREE. Oh, also! The night before the VR party he talked shit about Hazel and I behind our backs and tried to have my dad go down and yell at us. He did for a little, until he learned the full context. And then he began to understand. Now, this all leads up to today.
I'm asleep at this point, I hear from Hazel that he was talking to my grandmother about going to a hotel in the gold coast and staying there instead. As I'm waking up my grandmother comes in and said to Hazel "We're leaving." And then just leaves. She always says where she's going. But not this time. After I get up Hazel explains this to me and I go into panic mode, since we don't have any official meals and since I can't drive with there being no shops near us. So I freak out and tell my younger brother who I'll call H to call our grandfather. When he does he replies "We left and we'll come back when we want to." So I panic harder and call my dad, on the cusp of tears explain everything to him. My heart was racing and I felt light headed. I felt like I was having an anxiety attack. So my dad told me to clean up, so I did, myself, H, Hazel and A, (H's Twin brother) cleaned up to the best of our ability.
We made that kitchen look brand new and even put a ton of dishes in it. Now, within an hour they suddenly come back. Weren't they supposed to be at a hotel? NOPE! They just tricked us into thinking that so we'd worry. How fucking kind of them. They apparently got mad at H for being too loud last night and for A staying up too late. They're 14, it's the school holidays. They're allowed to stay up. That is something my mum is 100% okay with. Later today we decided we wanted to go make dinner, so the four of us, myself, Hazel, A and H go to my local corner shop. It's extremely expensive but there wasn't much we could do. (We wouldn't buy groceries from there as stated cos it's too expensive.) We stock up on stuff and I get a Facebook call from my mum, she asks how things are. I lie and say everythings great, I only say this because she's on holiday and I don't want her worrying. At the end of the call she said she was told to call me by my dad, but not why. I told her it was sorted with but I'd inform her once she was back, because again, she didn't need to know. She's on HOLIDAY.
We get home and I go into my room to mentally prepare myself. Because I know there'll be some stink eyes thrown (Oh how naive I was.) as I go upstairs I hear H being grilled by my grandmother. He looks on the verge of tears, I'm mad, but I ingore it. I go to the bathroom, do my business and then as I come out they're still going. I head into the kitchen where Hazel is and I talk to them casually. After the yelling stops H goes under the kitchen table, as if trying to escape it and starts petting my cat Absol. Trying to change the topic. (He's very nervous and breaks into tears easily. He can't deal with being talked to like that.) After a little while Hazel and I are chatting in the kitchen. Talking about random shit when suddenly my grandad speaks up and says "I would change the music but that thing in the kitchen has the remote." (In reference to Hazel)
Them making H almost cry was almost crossing the line and Hazel had to calm me down. But them calling Hazel a thing was too much for me to handle. I went out there and it went down like this, I told my grandfather that no one liked how he was treating them and how EVERYONE felt unwanted in our OWN home. He replied by basically calling us all selfish brats and that he'd told my mum everything. I was pissed, naturally. As he basically made my mum upset on her H O L I D A Y. I wanted to be the fucking adult and settle it after she got back. So I told him that she'd be seeing it my way once I had everyones story in check and they all agreed with what I said. He said that I should watch what I say or else I'll "end up in the hospital" to which I apparently replied "Do YOU want to end up in the hospital?" and this is when Hazel rounded the corner, I had my hand on a chair and the other by my side. He had his arms raised and was trying to intimidate me. All this time I'm just trying to hold back my severe anger issues. I have problems when people try belittling me as well as threatening me with physical violence. We go back and forth some more and he decides to tell me that I deserve to have chrons and I'm too selfish to deserve getting treatment for it. You know, life saving treatment that makes it so I don't fucking die. Thanks grandad, I'm really feeling the fucking love. He proceeded to call me worthless and say that I lived in a dungeon. After more back and forth I say that he made my brother A feel unwelcome by constantly yelling at him when he plays games, to which he immediately tried to bust into his room and go off at him. I interjected and pointed out how hypocritical he was for being pissed off about A telling me how my grandfather constantly harassed him about it when he talked to my father about Hazel and I behind our backs.
Fun fact, my mum was listening to our argument because she'd called A to find out what her father (my grandfather) was talking about. She had to hang up because of how stressed she was getting. This is exactly what I wanted to avoid. And that piece of shit grandfather is the reason she's now stressed as fuck on her fun fun holiday in europe. Thanks Grandad. You're a fucking champ.
Ran everyone out of the house, H and A are staying at my dads and I'm refusing to go upstairs. Hazel is the only one who will.
Also my dad heard what my grandfather said and whew, he's been upstairs for the past 20-30 minutes. Not good for them.
Bet you've all been expecting a triumphant return? Funny that, so was I. I was planning on doing that today actually. So you might be wondering, why didn't I? Why is there this shitty journal instead? Well simply put my precious watchers, my grandfather happened. Did he die? No no. Did he do something horribly wrong? Why yes, yes indeed he did.
What you may ask? He called my partner
a "thing". Yes you read that right, a thing. To properly explain this story I need to start from the start. My mum recently turned 50, so for her 50th my sister decided to take her to Paris since my mother loves Paris. Since I don't have a proper lisence yet I can't actually drive by myself. (In Australia we have a few steps for these things.) So to take care of food and other general things my mum asks her grandparents to house sit. The first week is somewhat fine, minus the fact my grandfather kept trying to guilt trip
to buy him an extention cord to use the weed whacker in the back yard even though he should have used the rent money Hazel gave him. So out of pocket Hazel bought him one as he was guilted into it. A few days later he wanted to use it in the back yard, I told him that's not a good idea. As my sisters dog is scared of them and would attack it, he tried it any way. Big surprise, it didn't work. He never turned on the hand brake in my mums car and used the excuse 'it's a flat surface' like that even mattered. Instead of actually admitting he didn't know.
Now,
threw a VR party for a small group of my friends. On said night he insulted two of my friends by being as hostile and rude as possible. One of them were on the verge of tears and began to drink heavily after that interaction, which was NOT okay. He came down and confronted me about them coming upstairs. Want to know how that went down?"Why are they coming upstairs?"
"To use the bathroom."
"Why?"
"Are they bothering you in the slightest?"
"Well-.."
"Exactly. So leave them alone. They've done nothing wrong. They're allowed to use the bathroom in my house."
He waddled off in a grumble after that. And the next day he actually ASKED me if I had friends who had any welding equipment that he could use for FREE. Oh, also! The night before the VR party he talked shit about Hazel and I behind our backs and tried to have my dad go down and yell at us. He did for a little, until he learned the full context. And then he began to understand. Now, this all leads up to today.
I'm asleep at this point, I hear from Hazel that he was talking to my grandmother about going to a hotel in the gold coast and staying there instead. As I'm waking up my grandmother comes in and said to Hazel "We're leaving." And then just leaves. She always says where she's going. But not this time. After I get up Hazel explains this to me and I go into panic mode, since we don't have any official meals and since I can't drive with there being no shops near us. So I freak out and tell my younger brother who I'll call H to call our grandfather. When he does he replies "We left and we'll come back when we want to." So I panic harder and call my dad, on the cusp of tears explain everything to him. My heart was racing and I felt light headed. I felt like I was having an anxiety attack. So my dad told me to clean up, so I did, myself, H, Hazel and A, (H's Twin brother) cleaned up to the best of our ability.
We made that kitchen look brand new and even put a ton of dishes in it. Now, within an hour they suddenly come back. Weren't they supposed to be at a hotel? NOPE! They just tricked us into thinking that so we'd worry. How fucking kind of them. They apparently got mad at H for being too loud last night and for A staying up too late. They're 14, it's the school holidays. They're allowed to stay up. That is something my mum is 100% okay with. Later today we decided we wanted to go make dinner, so the four of us, myself, Hazel, A and H go to my local corner shop. It's extremely expensive but there wasn't much we could do. (We wouldn't buy groceries from there as stated cos it's too expensive.) We stock up on stuff and I get a Facebook call from my mum, she asks how things are. I lie and say everythings great, I only say this because she's on holiday and I don't want her worrying. At the end of the call she said she was told to call me by my dad, but not why. I told her it was sorted with but I'd inform her once she was back, because again, she didn't need to know. She's on HOLIDAY.
We get home and I go into my room to mentally prepare myself. Because I know there'll be some stink eyes thrown (Oh how naive I was.) as I go upstairs I hear H being grilled by my grandmother. He looks on the verge of tears, I'm mad, but I ingore it. I go to the bathroom, do my business and then as I come out they're still going. I head into the kitchen where Hazel is and I talk to them casually. After the yelling stops H goes under the kitchen table, as if trying to escape it and starts petting my cat Absol. Trying to change the topic. (He's very nervous and breaks into tears easily. He can't deal with being talked to like that.) After a little while Hazel and I are chatting in the kitchen. Talking about random shit when suddenly my grandad speaks up and says "I would change the music but that thing in the kitchen has the remote." (In reference to Hazel)
Them making H almost cry was almost crossing the line and Hazel had to calm me down. But them calling Hazel a thing was too much for me to handle. I went out there and it went down like this, I told my grandfather that no one liked how he was treating them and how EVERYONE felt unwanted in our OWN home. He replied by basically calling us all selfish brats and that he'd told my mum everything. I was pissed, naturally. As he basically made my mum upset on her H O L I D A Y. I wanted to be the fucking adult and settle it after she got back. So I told him that she'd be seeing it my way once I had everyones story in check and they all agreed with what I said. He said that I should watch what I say or else I'll "end up in the hospital" to which I apparently replied "Do YOU want to end up in the hospital?" and this is when Hazel rounded the corner, I had my hand on a chair and the other by my side. He had his arms raised and was trying to intimidate me. All this time I'm just trying to hold back my severe anger issues. I have problems when people try belittling me as well as threatening me with physical violence. We go back and forth some more and he decides to tell me that I deserve to have chrons and I'm too selfish to deserve getting treatment for it. You know, life saving treatment that makes it so I don't fucking die. Thanks grandad, I'm really feeling the fucking love. He proceeded to call me worthless and say that I lived in a dungeon. After more back and forth I say that he made my brother A feel unwelcome by constantly yelling at him when he plays games, to which he immediately tried to bust into his room and go off at him. I interjected and pointed out how hypocritical he was for being pissed off about A telling me how my grandfather constantly harassed him about it when he talked to my father about Hazel and I behind our backs.
Fun fact, my mum was listening to our argument because she'd called A to find out what her father (my grandfather) was talking about. She had to hang up because of how stressed she was getting. This is exactly what I wanted to avoid. And that piece of shit grandfather is the reason she's now stressed as fuck on her fun fun holiday in europe. Thanks Grandad. You're a fucking champ.
Ran everyone out of the house, H and A are staying at my dads and I'm refusing to go upstairs. Hazel is the only one who will.
Also my dad heard what my grandfather said and whew, he's been upstairs for the past 20-30 minutes. Not good for them.
Hey all!
Posted 6 years agoIt's been a while hasn't it? Sorry again for taking so much time off.
I've been job hunting like no end and I've had no luck at all!
Soooooo yeah! I have gotten a bunch of commissions which I will upload soon tho! :3
Also I will be opening collabs soon, got some bills to pay and such but once that's done we're all good!
As there's a bunch I've been wanna collab with for a while. uwu
I've been job hunting like no end and I've had no luck at all!
Soooooo yeah! I have gotten a bunch of commissions which I will upload soon tho! :3
Also I will be opening collabs soon, got some bills to pay and such but once that's done we're all good!
As there's a bunch I've been wanna collab with for a while. uwu
Beware who you commission
Posted 7 years agoSo a bit before last Chrismas an artist approached me saying they wanted to do an animation of my OC.
Sweet right? They said it'd cost $100USD. So I paid it.
They had examples of their work and it WAS their work. However after six months I hadn't seen a thing.
My friend only got a single picture of what they commisioned, just a tiny little WiP.
That's right, they not only approached me, but my friend too. And after an entire year they only have a single sketch out of a looping animation.
And they paid $40USD. That's 140USD, and I'm not sure how many other people they've fucking approached.
Want to know the worst part? I haven't heard from them in over half a year. Nothing. They promised an update back in June. Fucking nothing.
At least with other artists who haven't completed comms they ACTUALLY respond to me and are willing to refund.
This guy has just disappeared from the face of the earth. I gave him two weeks to reply to my DM. And nothing.
Just an honest to god warning. BE. CAREFUL. Don't get fucked over. And don't be afraid to say no if it seems weird.
Or else you'll be 100USD down the drain. Or more. Oops I disappeared again
Posted 7 years agoAnd again it was for personal reasons.
Sorry about that lads.
I'll be uploading all of what I got now.
And should be somewhat active now.
Also rip tumblr. Shame what's happening there.
Sorry about that lads.
I'll be uploading all of what I got now.
And should be somewhat active now.
Also rip tumblr. Shame what's happening there.
Personal Vent Thing
Posted 7 years agoI been feeling a bunch of mood swings recently.
Been feeling extra shitty.
And basically been hating on myself a lot.
But eh. It happens.
Worst part is I more or less feel a friend has an issue with me.
I haven't talked to him in two weeks.
And I've been messaging him casually in that time period.
Mind you sometimes he just doesn't reply.
But, I dunno. I try to chat and nothing.
He's also always set to offline mode.
Well, as of recent that is.
I only really talk to one other person besides him these days and it more or less just feels like.
Yeah.
It just hits hard,
Since I feel all nervous. Awkward. And self hate like.
But I'm not confident enough to change anything.
I hate confronting people when I think they might have an issue with me.
When it's the other way around I'm fine with confronting people.
But when I think it might be something to do with me. That's when it's hard.
I'm already too awkward to talk to most people.
So when I get these bad feelings it just makes it worse.
My mind constantly telling me its my fault.
Constantly saying that I've done something.
Constantly blaming me.
I wish I could see a psychiatrist again.
But. It's just too expensive.
I'm just tired of feeling all this guilt and constantly blaming myself.
Over and over and over again.
It's driving me crazy. I feel everything I do is wrong.
I feel everything I do is bad.
I feel like every bad thing that happens to me I deserve.
And I feel like I'm loosing my mind sometimes.
I just. I can't handle it sometimes.
But I can't just SAY my problems.
I HATE HATE HATE constantly feeling this.
But everything I try just doesn't work.
I just wish the jobs I'd applied for would have accepted me.
Then I would've been able to pay for someone to help...
I just needed to get this all typed down.
Since I don't do well bottling up all these feelings.
And i feel like a burden telling my IRL friends.
Since half the time I feel I sound petty and stupid.
Anywho. Yeah.
Sorry if this isn't exactly an upbeat update you might have wanted.
Been feeling extra shitty.
And basically been hating on myself a lot.
But eh. It happens.
Worst part is I more or less feel a friend has an issue with me.
I haven't talked to him in two weeks.
And I've been messaging him casually in that time period.
Mind you sometimes he just doesn't reply.
But, I dunno. I try to chat and nothing.
He's also always set to offline mode.
Well, as of recent that is.
I only really talk to one other person besides him these days and it more or less just feels like.
Yeah.
It just hits hard,
Since I feel all nervous. Awkward. And self hate like.
But I'm not confident enough to change anything.
I hate confronting people when I think they might have an issue with me.
When it's the other way around I'm fine with confronting people.
But when I think it might be something to do with me. That's when it's hard.
I'm already too awkward to talk to most people.
So when I get these bad feelings it just makes it worse.
My mind constantly telling me its my fault.
Constantly saying that I've done something.
Constantly blaming me.
I wish I could see a psychiatrist again.
But. It's just too expensive.
I'm just tired of feeling all this guilt and constantly blaming myself.
Over and over and over again.
It's driving me crazy. I feel everything I do is wrong.
I feel everything I do is bad.
I feel like every bad thing that happens to me I deserve.
And I feel like I'm loosing my mind sometimes.
I just. I can't handle it sometimes.
But I can't just SAY my problems.
I HATE HATE HATE constantly feeling this.
But everything I try just doesn't work.
I just wish the jobs I'd applied for would have accepted me.
Then I would've been able to pay for someone to help...
I just needed to get this all typed down.
Since I don't do well bottling up all these feelings.
And i feel like a burden telling my IRL friends.
Since half the time I feel I sound petty and stupid.
Anywho. Yeah.
Sorry if this isn't exactly an upbeat update you might have wanted.
Sorry for disappearing for a while
Posted 7 years agoKinda been dealing with life shit
And recently started a course.
So I've had a lot on my plate.
But I've uploaded some of the little stuff I got in the meantime
As for collabs if people are still interested in them I'm gonna try and actually get around do doing them this time.
So keep your eyes out for that.A friend needs help for vet fees
Posted 7 years agoIf anyone can support her here's where to contact her along with her commission prices
https://tardonkieart.tumblr.com/pos.....-how-bout-it-3
Thank you.
https://tardonkieart.tumblr.com/pos.....-how-bout-it-3
Thank you.
Fuck the flu and sore throats
Posted 7 years agoMetaphorically of course
Cos seriously
This has been the first time I’ve been sick in years
(With something unrelated to my chrons)
: ‘) send halp
Cos seriously
This has been the first time I’ve been sick in years
(With something unrelated to my chrons)
: ‘) send halp
Gift Art Related Thing
Posted 7 years agoI'm bored and don't have many ideas in my head.
If you have any ideas for me to commission feel free to write them in the comments.
The only real rule is it's gotta involve one of my babs. SFW, NSFW, Suggestive, w/e write it all down.
And when I have the money if any particularly grab my attention then I'll probably get it.
Go wild and write as many as you can think of.Thanks for all the birthday wishes for yesterday
Posted 7 years agoIt means a lot uwu 