This is a thread I've been meaning to make for a while, which is just a list of my favourite artists and where you can find their work. This of course is for artists of an adult nature, so no Monet's for you classical lover out there sorry (Although look up Klimt's sketches because when Klimt wasn't painting he was almost exclusively drawing naked women)
Most of these artists draw cartoon or hentai style, although there are also 3DX or other artists aswell, many of which also do games and other stuff aswell. I'll make notes on anything of interest.
Era um dia de Inverno rigoroso
Um dia de tempestade e alvoroço
E eu acabado de chegar a um aeroporto, atrasado e cansado
Procurei por um sinal, uma cara conhecida
Acabei por a encontrar, já num banco a olhar para o hangar de chegada
Bastou um simples toque no ombro e as palavras "Podia ajudar-me? Estou perdido"
Para que te levantasses e me abraçasses como se não houvesse amanhã
Algo que eu adorei e prolonguei por alguns instantes
Olhando-te nos olhos e ver-me nos teus
Ver a saudade que carregaste todo este tempo
Trocamos algumas palavras, histórias perdidas por cada lado
Experiências vividas e problemas ultrapassados
Sorry for the lack of translation. Had to go out for a bit. So here it is.
It was a strict winter day
A day of storm and uproar
And I just arrived at an airport, late and tired
I looked for a sign, a familiar face
I ended up finding her, already on a bench looking at the arrival hangar
Just a simple touch on the shoulder and the words "Could you help me? I'm lost"
To get you up and hold me like there's no tomorrow
Something that I loved and prolonged for a moment
Looking into your eyes and seeing myself in yours
See the longing that you carried all this time
We exchanged a few words, stories lost on each side
Experiences lived and problems solved
On this joyful day, I want to wish all and everyone of you, a Merry Christmas, filled with happiness and beautiful moments together with your family and dear ones! And everything you wished for and wanted, may come true!
Love the works from all the artistic people here. I do mostly editing work on photo and video. Óff course this can be done on screenshots too. I don't have 20 posts yet so a moderator might either delete this or move it to a separate threat I can build upon afterwards.
Here is some comic style work on screenshots taken in-game. Edited in Pixelmator Pro.
Your game is great fun and the people are awesome. Even made some nice avatar pics from inside the game for people. Cheers!
It's here, that time of the year has come
Time to hear the little ones singing, see them running around
Time to get together, to get in touch with those lost in time
Time to feel the warmth
Kids going crazy, couples kissing
A long table filled with food to feast the eyes
And the air fills with hopes and dreams
A day to remind us of all the things we're grateful for
And all the things left to do or to be changed
A time for better prepare the new year
A time to reshape and rebuild ones mind
We finally meet after all this years
We finally see each other once again
After all this time, after all the storms, after all the pain
We get to hold each other tight in a lovers embrace
I can't hold back anymore, I cry like a baby for that smile
You kiss me like the moment was getting lost
I could finally tell you all the things I had kept safe inside
And you could finally hear and see my inner mind
I remembered how we had said our goodbye
You certainly didn't give up on us
You've given me the time to ponder
And I'm grateful for it
For I found my better half in you
Being thinking about life, its rivers and lakes
What it means for something to end, for a river to be no more
How does it start, so far up in the mountains
And how it grows with each fall, how a river gets to be called a sea
How obstacles in its path may take a turn, like a river may twist
One way makes you stand still while everyone is moving, like a stagnated mass of water that slowly decays
The other makes you twist, speed up, slow down and sometimes leave you speechless, like a river leading to a waterfall
This will define you as a person, as it defines and classifies a river
But even in the worst cases where you stand still, where a river stalls
It goes over a transformation, a journey through the inner realm of the earth
Reaching its depths to be joined with the heated and liquified dirt, being released in a new form
Becoming new terrain for other rivers and such to flourish
Evening of a stormy cold night
Ending of a romantic, candle lit dinner
Beginning of a soon to be warm and steamy end of day
Where you took me by the hand to our room
In there, you said our christmas had arrived sooner
And that you had a surprise for me
Undressing your clothes, keeping just your lingerie
You started gently rubbing and gropping your body
Slowly making your way to me
Teasing with your hand gently slipping in your panties
And playing with your clit
I was getting so worked up, so aroused
I couldn't hold back my "friend" from forming a bulge
Which you noticed and proceeded to sit on my lap
Letting your buttcheeks embrace it
You softly whispered and kissed me tenderly
Leaving me speechless and wanting more
To which you slowly pulled down each bra strap
Holding the cups, barely revealing your nipples
With that a grinding motion started on my crotch
While a dance of squeezes and twists occured before my eyes
Leading my hands to hold the dancer by the waist
And caresselessy gripping her ass
In between this dance, rained a few wet, dripping kisses
Revealing the intent, the passion, the need with each touch of lips
When suddenly a wave surges through, making the dancer drop her bra
And creating a storm on me, leaving my "friend" to make a stand
You noticed the storm happening around me
So you decided to clear the skies by removing my pants
And lowering my boxers, revealing my standing ovation
Which you gracefully hold between your two naked and smooth pillows
Nolie and Nana on the beach
Fingers brushing
Hands clasping
She steps out in front
Hand on his chest
Eyes flirting
Eyebrow teasing
He leans towards her lips
She moves away
He stumbles into her
Playing games
Over and over
Always moving her lips away
Hand on his chest
Holding him at a distance
She laughs
He growls
This time prepared
Catching her
Pulling her into him
She gives him her lips
He walks forward
She moves backwards
Lips locked
They reach the water
His hand under her sarong
Fingers dipping into soft wetness
Her hand reciprocating
Deeper they go
Into the ocean