
Dusk slid the finished cocktail across the bar, the violet shimmer catching the golden light as he leaned his weight on one elbow. His chains shifted across his chest, teal hair tumbling loose as he tilted his head with that familiar, lazy smirk. “Careful,” he said smoothly, golden eyes locking onto the customer’s, “drinks here have a habit of going straight to your head.” He let the words hang for a beat, before lowering his voice, playful and sharp-edged. “Course… might just be the bartender’s fault.”
He pushed the glass closer, claws tapping lightly against the polished counter. “Go on. Take a sip. Tell me if it’s the drink that makes you blush—” His smirk widened, “—or if it’s me.”
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Art & Dusk: 
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Wolf
Size 1920 x 1920px
File Size 3 MB
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