So this is something I started drawing a while ago thanks to a Tumblr prompt about drawing OCs in Halloween costumes and someone threw 'Fortune Teller' at me, so I decided I'd dress Elsan up. I had intended to be actually done with this, lines and color and everything, by today, but I've had a really busy last week and a half, so it didn't get done. I do hope to still at least get this inked and hopefully flat colored eventually, but yeah. Figured I'd post today anyway
Art and Character ©
iggyb
Art and Character ©
iggyb
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fantasy
Species Reptilian (Other)
Size 768 x 1024px
File Size 251.4 kB
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"I don't suppose I've decided yet," Elsan stopped and turned back to the chameleon following her, "I am free for this evening, and I could use something to do." She leaned forward, her cleavage even more apparent thanks to her current outfit, and towered over the chameleon (she is 6'5", not sure how tall you are). A glint in her eye and and grin on her face.
"Any suggestions?"
"Any suggestions?"
"Oh, are you?" Elsan said as she eyed the chameleon up and down, arms crossed, "and does that line work on all the girls?" She chuckled for a moment, her eyes still twinkling and a smirk on her face.
"Very well," she continued as she uncrossed her arms and leaned back against a counter, and propping herself up on her clawed hands and keeping her abdomen out forward. Her toned stomach was already exposed due to her costume, she even brushed some of the silks she had on out of the way.
"Show me what you have got."
"Very well," she continued as she uncrossed her arms and leaned back against a counter, and propping herself up on her clawed hands and keeping her abdomen out forward. Her toned stomach was already exposed due to her costume, she even brushed some of the silks she had on out of the way.
"Show me what you have got."
Elsan let the chameleon awkwardly rub at her stomach for a few moments, it was uncomfortable and they no doubt looked strange to any passersby. Elsan closed her eyes for a moment, as if enjoying it, but she couldn't contain herself anymore and finally burst out laughing.
"Okay, yeah no," she chuckled as she grabbed the chameleon's hand and lifted it away from her stomach, standing up straight.
"Nice try friend, a.....valiant effort," She said as she patted the chameleon on the cheek, "but I'll have to stop you there. You have provided sufficient enough entertainment for the evening and I think I'll be taking myself elsewhere."
She swept past the chameleon with smirk and sauntered away, her thick tail swaying behind her as she went.
"Okay, yeah no," she chuckled as she grabbed the chameleon's hand and lifted it away from her stomach, standing up straight.
"Nice try friend, a.....valiant effort," She said as she patted the chameleon on the cheek, "but I'll have to stop you there. You have provided sufficient enough entertainment for the evening and I think I'll be taking myself elsewhere."
She swept past the chameleon with smirk and sauntered away, her thick tail swaying behind her as she went.
Elsan stopped and turned to her persuer, her formerly playful expression now very unamused.
"I'll make this clear," she said flatly as she towered over the chameleon, "I said No. If there is one thing that I find absolutely unappealing it is Desperation. I am not interested, I never was interested at any point, Please stop bothering me."
"I'll make this clear," she said flatly as she towered over the chameleon, "I said No. If there is one thing that I find absolutely unappealing it is Desperation. I am not interested, I never was interested at any point, Please stop bothering me."
Elsan crossed her arms and sighed as she looked down at the sad creature.
"Your head hanging may draw pity from others, and it does for me. I do pity you," she paused for a moment, "but not enough to give you any more of my time."
She paused for another moment, she didn't like to be mean, but if there was one thing she didn't stand it was people who couldn't take a "No."
"Have a nice rest of your evening."
And she finally left.
"Your head hanging may draw pity from others, and it does for me. I do pity you," she paused for a moment, "but not enough to give you any more of my time."
She paused for another moment, she didn't like to be mean, but if there was one thing she didn't stand it was people who couldn't take a "No."
"Have a nice rest of your evening."
And she finally left.
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