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..a good way to end the week, some Mystic and T art .. again.

I've actually worked on this for a few days on and off to take break between commissions.

Enjoy


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The she wolf came through the front door to a dark trailer. It was late and T was already passed out across his bed. She poked her head around the corner to spot him with a Pibwasser hanging idly from his fingertips, no surprise. She laughed, collected the empty bottles and put them in their reciprocal next to the fridge.

If one were to look over the trailer they wouldn’t know it was the same place before Mystic came into the picture. As much as she hated cleaning she also hated dirt and this man was beyond dirty. Mystic squinted as she flicked on the low lights which caused the balding man to stir. She carefully hopped into bed as he sat upright. Her smile was enough to calm his anger and unsteady way of thinking and he brought her out of her shyness. It was safe to say the two needed each other.

She climbed up, placing her pads on his hips before slipping her digits under his V neck and slowly lifting. Her tail waved idly as their gaze met. Her auds flicked back as she lightly blushed. His hard stare looked right through her as his brows furrowed. They both knew what was to come next.

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*Art/Mystic © Me
*Trevor © Rockstar
*Triforce © Nintendo

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I have another version of this... but I am not sure if I should post it Hehe *blushes*