Art with attractive darcarian warrior. She is part of forest daracarians, who lives in jungles and forests, and they have a deep connection to the nature. They build cities on the biggest trees. Forest darcarians usualy have scales colored in many variations of green.
I like his apperance so much and i decided to make a full art with background. This darcarian is part of other subspecies, who lives in tundra. Because of cold and difficult access to resources they more centered around developing technologies than others.
In my universe actually magic and tech do not contradict each others. They both working with same laws of universe. And not matter will you create machines or perform rituals to achieve same goals.
One of upcoming characters. Evelar wandering hunter, who will be featured on some future artwork. He is one of darkarian species. Who looks like anthro dragons, but actually not related to dragons in any way. And they do not like being mistaken. Evelar is part of "Sun" supspecies, who lives in region which consist mostly savannas and deserts. They can sustain extreme heat and are closer to fire element. Many of them gifted fire mages. Soon i will upload more sketches of this species and more background about them.
Ald at his homeworld. He oppose someone non-friendly from his family and other troubles. He spent a lot of time, learning about his world and it's secrets and thanks to that he can infiltrate unseen everywhere.
Old art that takes a lot of time to finish. Lightning magic allows not only throw lightning bolts, but a much more advanced things.
Blue storm dragon loves a good company and having fun. Calm and silent night is always good time for more attention for my companion. And silver moonlight is always so romantic!
Finished another art of my anthro form. Will be used for avatar in some places. It is good for storm dragon. It was done very quick, but i like final result.
I finally finished fullheight artwork of my anthro form. Result is very good and accurate to my vision. This art also introduces my weapon. Magical sword with blade made of pure energy, that can cut any material like hot knife through butter.
Swtor is one of my favorite games last time. And i always like those imperial trooper armors. And for me this older armor is much better looking than clone/stormtrooper armors in the movies. So i did this art with myself equipped with this type of armor.
I unleashed my lightning in action. Any non-friendlies definately will be shocked!
Ashnarey daughter of Ackon Druid of the Moon, brass Dragonborn “All in this world is connected by invisible strings. Sometimes those strings die and rot - that is how all eldritch affect them. My duty is to heal the nature from it and thus preserve the Balance.” Art made for my friend Azura Thunderclaw
I look at the thunderstorm and clouds, being at the top of the tower and immersed in my own thoughts
I would use it to doomscroll tumblr to find cute dragon art to like, apparently. But it'd also be really useful to have a phone with google maps open while I'm flying around so I know where I'm headed. And imagine the photos I could take with it up there!
Honestly, fucking amazing right now. Today was great. I ran until my lungs nearly gave out, and caught my second wind. I think this is what they call a runner's high? I could literally feel the wind under my wings. Gliding across my scales. It was breathtaking.
ok this wasnt very unhinged but im happy rn ok
netflix cuz I'm chill get it its cuz im an ice dragon and netflix and chill
Frozen. Are there even plants down there? They've probably been buried in snow for so long they died, if there were any. I'd love to go somewhere tropical though.
Snout shifts! It feels fucking WEIRD. It makes me want to lift up my upper lip as if I were baring my fangs. It happened right in front of my sister and it took all of my willpower to hold myself back from doing that. It also makes my nose itch a lot. But I also have CONSTANT wing shifts. They never go away, only become somewhat fainter every now and then.
Had a bit of kin euphoria yesterday, and it was about something that I don't think most people would think is related to otherkin stuff.
Context— for the past few months, I've been running. One mile a day, four days per week. It started off being fucking painful and draining and awful. Took around 17 minutes to run a mile at first. I have since shaved that time down to running the mile in 11 minutes, 32 seconds. I'm proud of that.
The reason I'm working out at all is because I'm a dragon. I have always believed that the body I'm in is weak and frail, especially compared to the strength I could have as a full dragon. So in order to reclaim some of that Draconic strength... I'm going to train my body and get it to some level of actual fitness. Not feeling frail would do more to ease my species dysphoria than anything else.
And that's what happened yesterday. All of my training has been done on a treadmill, indoors (I don't get out much. I'm one of those dragons that stays in her cave every day). Yesterday was one of the first times I ran outside WITHOUT a treadmill... So I actually had a frame of reference for how fast I was running and how my body felt doing it.
It felt like I was stepping on clouds. My body felt so LIGHT. It felt easy to move. After so many years of having weak legs, and growing up being unable to run at any speed faster than a jog, I finally felt like that issue was behind me. I've gained strength. My claws aren't digging into the earth beneath my feet as I run, and I'm not feeling the wind beneath my wings. But I feel more like a dragon now than I ever have.
Breadboxes tremble in fear before my mighty stature. I look down upon them with disgust. The notion that I could ever be contained within the meager bounds of a vessel for moldy wheat simply REPELS me.
MUCH closer to how I really look this time! It's kind of funny how there's literally just an option for exactly how the underside of my wings should look. I love it!
Only gripe with it is there's no snout shape that looks crocodiley. Some of us dragongirls have long narrow snoots :> But Like. Aside from that omg this is so well made!!!!!
Also! There's a bug with the webbed feet hind legs. You can't change the webbing color properly.. Just letting you know!
Thank you so much to those who offered feedback on the new version preview page - the main dragon builder has now been updated! Custom colors, expressions, different types of legs, plenty more!
curls up on treasure hoard pile to take the biggest freaking nap that anyone has napped in their entire life
SO MAD RIGHT NOW.
Lately I've been trying to sleep on my stomach, like how a dragon would. I do this by putting a pillow down beneath my hips when laying down, to simulate the feeling of laying on top of a treasure hoard. This is also more healthy for someone with a human-shaped spine. Sleeping on your stomach can mess up a human's back without that.
A few nights ago, I slept like that and woke up with no back pain AT ALL. Like .. LESS than the usual amount of back pain. Which gave me a ton of kin euphoria. Sleeping like a dragon actually helped me feel better. I could hold my head high, and I felt stronger. One of the most powerful feelings on the god damned planet.
So I tried again last night. Got comfy.
And then FOR SOME REASON, I SHIFTED THE PILLOW IN MY SLEEP SO IT WAS BENEATH MY HEAD AGAIN.
So now I've just got back pain again and my neck is so sore that I'm positive it'll give me a headache later. So mad. Why did I do that in my sleep. Sleep-Ninian is an idiot.
HELL NO. How the heck is a dragongirl supposed to take her giant pile of treasure and riches with her if she migrates??? Do I just... Leave it behind???????
I don't fully understand what this is asking... But I'd probably see the inside of my den. I'd imagine I'd have a big snowy cave full of treasure, gleaming in the light from the cave entrance... Or I'd see the icicles hanging from the ceiling above me.
I'm neutral on sticks, honestly. This question was written by a dog wasn't it >:P (no hate to dogs ur all beautiful <3 )
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I messed up with the first 2 days cuz I'm new to tumblr and brain no worky. So I'm just making my own post for my first few responses now! Also yeah I did days 1 and 2 together cuz I just got excited.
As an ice dragon.... Probably permafrost?? But I would never actually seek it out as a meal or anything obviously
Alternatively, glacial sediment. Or sand/mud from lakebeds/riverbeds/seafloors. I could see those getting in my mouth when I eat, as I'm partially aquatic and most of my hunting takes place underwater.
I would prefer not to eat dirt tho thankyou
Cold! As an aquatic ice dragon, that's literally my habitat! Either oceans or lakes.
Some kinda fish pie!!! My diet would consist of mainly fish or other aquatic life. Raw and cold, too. So! The 3 ingredients:
- Seaweed Pie Crust
- Any kind of raw fish as filling
- Caviar topping
------ Served Cold like a cheesecake, perhaps even frozen
Hungry just thinking about it... But it's definitely the kind of thing I will never eat IRL. This body's human instincts are saying "that's disgusting!" but my dragon instincts are saying this sounds fucking DELICIOUS.
The strong desire to fly above the trees in the middle of the night, wind stirring the thick fur that keeps me warm. A gap parting the trees for a river flowing away from a basin at the foot of a waterfall. Thirsty, I dive down, and before I hit water, I transform from a winged wolf into a water dragon. From beneath the water I swim to the waterfall and surface. I relish the way the water falls onto my scales. The underwater currents swirling around my body. The water from the waterfall is cool, crisp, and tastes so refreshing, befitting the thirst of a creature as majestic as I.
So I tilt my head up to drink from the falls, open my mouth, and GAWSGAHRWGLRASGH that yummy wator.
So you're just sitting in front of your computer, doomscrolling to distract yourself from the nonsense dysphoria telling you you're supposed to be a dragon. Suddenly, you hear it: someone knocking at your door, very, very insistently. You freeze at this, immediately considering just ignoring them instead of having to deal with whoever- but then you hear a loud clickety-clack, and the sound of your front door slamming against the wall. Panic grips you as you hear loud thuds and something skittering on the wooden floor, and you lock your wide eyes with the dragoness. She looks harried and like she hasn't slept for the week. Because she hasn't, she's an empath. One you've driven up the wall without meaning to because she's only supposed to sense other dragons' emotions, and none are known to live in your neighborhood. So she had to follow where the radiation of misery was the strongest. That led to you.
The dragoness somehow conveys all this with just a glance as she walks up to you, and takes out some metal bits to weave an enchantment into. This she throws over to you, and you reflexively catch it-
only for a wave of relief course over to you. You suddenly feel them very vividly- the weight of horns on your head, the wings on your back stretching out cramps you didn't know you had, the cold floor your tail is laying on. Even the sensation of your clothes against your scales. For the first time, you stop feeling almost crippled.
The dragoness' posture slumps at the same time with yours. She slurs out a quick explanation that it's an enchantment that creates a sensory illusion of what you're supposed to be, as she doesn't have the gear for a transformation ritual at the moment. Then takes a few wobbly steps towards your bed to pass out on it.
You sit there, still processing the emotional whiplash and euphoric from affirmation through the guilt you caused the dragoness, and wonder if it would be too much of an ask to edit the illusion to make you a girl dragon when she wakes up.