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cruelseraph-art · 2 months

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I'm really fond of this detail. I also like how it shows the imperfections on the paper, since I made this paper myself :)

#drawing #chimera #sphynx #artists on tumblr #traditional art #pencil drawing #art #brart #its quite rough around the edges but I like how red it is and the little bumps and blue stains from the other paper I made before make it #special

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felinefractious · 2 months

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🐱 Elf Sphynx [Elf Cat REFR]

📸 Maximus Frun [Elven Tale]

🎨 Red Harlequin

#photo #outcross breed #elf sphynx #ELF #red #harlequin white #d 02 #curled ears #hairless #b: elven tale

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the-leech-lord · 6 months

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🐈‍⬛Catboy Freddy Krueger Stimboard🐈‍⬛

💤💤💤|💤💤💤|💤💤💤

Day 7 cringetember stimboards - Neko

Freddy is a silly feral sphynx kitty to me (´,,•ω•,,)♡

#slashers #anoes #a nightmare on elm street #nightmare on elm street #freddy krueger #stimboard #stimboards #red stim #green stim #collar stim #black stim #claw stim #paw stim #glitter stim #cat stim #sphynx cat stim #kinetic sand stim #glove stim

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boba-foxy · 5 months

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Beerus stimboard by me!! (creds to all gif owners) (PSD colouring test)

PSD colouring used

💜💜💜

💜🐱💜

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[GIF 1: A person showing off some fursuit paws, they are purple in colour with white fingers, purple claws & purple pawpads (END ID)]

[GIF 2: A person squishing a purple plushie of the Pokémon Vaporeon (END ID)]

[GIF 3: A person showing off some fursuit paws, they are purple/white in colour with silver pawpads & claws (END ID)]

[GIF 4: A person showing off some fursuit paws, they are purple,pink & white in colour with pink pawpads & gold claws (END ID)]

[CENTER IMAGE ID: Beerus from Dragon Ball Super (END ID)]

[GIF 5: A person showing off some fursuit paws, they are white with purple fingers,white claws & pink pawpads (END ID)]

[GIF 6: A camera panning to a sphynx cat wearing a frog hoodie (END ID)]

[GIF 7: A person pinching the cheeks of a plushie of the Pokémon Pikachu (END ID)]

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[IMAGE: The Kirby character Daroach on a yellow/red gradient background with white text w/ a blue outline reading: “Please read my pinned post/DNI list before interacting! Thank you! with small text in heavily stylized pixel font next to it reading “by boba-foxy on Tumblr!” with a small dark red border around the image (END ID)]

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aspeneyesart · 2 years

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Hey it’s the last day of my 20% off sale! Featuring some witch sphynx cats, were tigers and tiny charms. These are older designs and won’t be remade as I’m working on new merch! I have woven blankets and tapestries in the works as we speak ✨

https://www.etsy.com/shop/AspenEyesDesigns

#shop small #artists on tumblr #tiger #red fox #sphynx cat #aspen eyes #aspen art

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yourfaveisafictive · 2 years

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Your fave is a fictive: Delta from Red vs. Blue

(request by anon)

[ Image ID: a pastel horizontal striped flag ranging from green to pink from top to bottom with a picture of Delta from Red vs. Blue imposed over it /end ID ]

#your fave #your fave is #your fave is a fictive #fictive #plural #plurality #pluralgang #actually plural #delta #rvb #red vs blue #request #anon #mod Sphynx

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songpalettes · 2 years

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Any chance you could do i wanna be your girlfriend by girl in red?

Thank you !!

🎶!

#i wanna be your girlfriend #girl in red #requests #sphynx-inc

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beauty-funny-trippy · 2 years

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Please do not attempt to keep a Chupacabra as a pet. They are wild animals and belong in their natural habitat.

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korzagru · 10 months

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Abominate Canadian Sphynx & Wet Fox 🦊🐈 @DenisKorza #sphynx #fox #shorts The cat-demon was in his typical repertoire. He wasn't bored, he didn't ask about our travels with the fox. He asked for food, went to take a shit, and still wasn't satisfied. Amazing animal! For commercial inquiries: [email protected] ▶️ TALKING SILVER FOX playlist https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFfYXAEfRVMNjmS6mCcmqGlcLz6a83gR6 Fox colors 🦊 https://youtu.be/zUAstboD_QU Talking fox adapted to alien habitat 👽 https://youtu.be/4-OtcZgNziw Fox buries the Marmots' burrows 🐿️ https://youtu.be/9raRgrM8Ok0 Sly fox does Power hiking 🐺 https://youtu.be/WfEo-Slyf4k The Sweet Dreams of the most rare Fox ✨ https://youtu.be/z7ehQCWtww0 ▶️ ACTIVITIES & EVENTS playlist https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFfYXAEfRVMPAuCvOrkSE8LZAtflk7LRX Sands of the Golden Spit 🏖 https://youtu.be/mOKr4-tbxwQ Airborne Special Forces Day 🪂 https://youtu.be/KSPqRukLJys Moto trip to the pine forest 🌲 https://youtu.be/2wa__wn1iYc Migulinskaya Cave ⛰️ https://youtu.be/Y5vyozBqulQ ▶️ ROFL playlist 🤣 https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFfYXAEfRVMNvhXZ6i1UQLTaH2PruH01e Great compilation of funny moments 🦄 https://youtu.be/cpbM3o0CMCw When you dry hands on a river bungee 🕺 https://youtube.com/shorts/i-Uo-uaeawU When you don't really like snakes 🐍 https://youtube.com/shorts/2nBkl50VkxM The Tale of the Fox 🦊 https://youtube.com/shorts/I4i5XQ9kX1Y ▶️ MOTORCYCLES playlist 🏍 https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFfYXAEfRVMMMHdFzxtnVv7Jv0u3uTBdN Unboxing the best sportbike Suzuki GSX-R 600 K9 🔥 https://youtu.be/rFtIB7d4iuk Bringing the Gixxer inside ❄️ https://youtu.be/EnU_5BSdaws Story of my Suzuki GSX-R dream ✨ https://youtu.be/UaPneK9MJPk ▶️ TECH & SCIENCE playlist 🦾🧬💻📱 https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFfYXAEfRVMMzgxXlEBc3KNYd1xBF2z0p Replacing the LED lamp of the microwave oven 💡 https://youtu.be/DuTJubh-IYo How to make eMMC DUMP and Flash the Android TV box 📺 https://youtu.be/pqKSvzfO7aU 🖤 Subscribe please _ https://www.youtube.com/deniskorza 🔰 💜 Instagram _ https://www.instagram.com/korzagru 💙 X _ https://twitter.com/korzagru 🤍 Meta _ https://www.facebook.com/korzagru

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wife-of-all-dilfs · 7 months

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white wine | f. odair

(part two of red wine)

part one

summary: another celebration in the capitol leaves you and finnick in an argument that threatens to strain your friendship.

pairing: finnick odair x reader

warnings: reader’s pov, flirting, angst, argument, struggling finnick :(

notes: i don’t know if i like this, let me know what y’all think! final part will be out in a few days.

word count: 1.6k

A Sphynx cat dressed in a white suit scurried beneath your feet, disappearing around a vine-covered pillar in the courtyard of the Presidential Palace. Fairy lights were hung on every tree, bush, and pillar, providing light in the growing darkness of the evening. Orchestral strings played in a small band off to the side, so beautiful that it sent goosebumps prickling across your entire body. People were dressed to impress, though to you, they looked more ridiculous than impressive.

The 72nd annual Hunger Games had come and gone, and a tour was held for the victor whose name you had not bothered to learn. At last, the infamous grand celebration in the Capitol had arrived.

Months had gone by since your night of red wine and white cats. Parties had not been in short supply since then, meaning your meetings with Finnick remained regular. But something was off about him. Something you couldn’t place no matter how hard you tried.

Winter snow was beginning to stick to the ground, blending with the pure white gown you were wearing, gifted by the generous president. If purity and innocence were what he was going for, he probably should’ve chosen a dress without a plunging neckline. The proof was in the pudding. Or rather, the voice of the heartthrob from District Four.

“That dress is quite distracting.”

Sauntering toward you came Finnick Odair, a playful grin plastered on his face. Just like you, his outfit only consisted of white. A billowy V-neck that dipped down to his navel, paired with white dress pants and a golden netted belt.

“Finnick.” You smiled, your dull mood lifting from his presence. “So, he got you too, huh?”

“What? You don’t think I look dashing in white?” he teased.

“I think you look dashing in anything.”

The words just slipped out, supposed to only remain a thought. Finnick was a flirt, through and through. You hardly ever entertained his flirtatious manner; rebutting with either attitude or timid silence was more your style. So, the last thing you needed was for him to take your words to heart, however genuine they might be.

He blinked in surprise, only to quickly laugh it off. “Thank you, but I don’t think the spotlight will be on me tonight,” he said, his eyes scanning your dress from head to toe, then settling back on your face. “I hate to admit it, but Snow knows beauty when he sees it.”

“Snow knows everything,” you replied sarcastically.

And there it was again. That out-of-character shift in his demeanour. Like a storm cloud had suddenly rolled over head, dampening the mood with its gloomy presence. This was becoming a more frequent occurrence each time you saw Finnick and you were desperate to know why. What had changed?

Sunshine broke through the clouds again in the form of a splitting grin. “Unfortunately, so,” he said, brushing the topic aside as though it were nothing. “Would you like to dance? Give them a taste of real beauty?”

You couldn’t say no.

The instrumentals had slowed to the tempo of an assumed waltz. Although you had been trained in social etiquette, dancing was not your strong suit—unless you counted drunk dancing. With this knowledge, Finnick took the lead, his hand gently cupping your waist, another interlocking your own, and you followed his simple steps until you found a comfortable rhythm.

“I have got to know who your dancing instructor is,” Finnick quipped, his tone full of jest. “He’s got to be pretty talented to be able to teach you how to dance. Undeniably attractive too, considering your incredibly vain nature.”

You playfully rolled your eyes. “I can’t seem to recall his name. Not very remarkable. Phineas was it? Or maybe it was Finnley.”

“That hurts, sweetheart.”

“Truth hurts, Odair,” you said, sending him a teasing smile.

He chuckled, the dance continuing smoothly. “You’re getting better,” he said, his voice now sounding sincere.

Before you met Finnick, fitting in with higher society was a struggle. All of their customs and etiquette seemed so foreign to you, especially since you came from a lower-ranking district. But as he meticulously wound himself into your web, he brought with him an abundance of knowledge which he happily shared with you.

You had spent countless hours together, learning different subjects such as how to keep conversations going, the art of seduction, and even dancing, even though you never quite got it down.

Times came when dangerous situations arose—conferences with President Snow, meeting obsessiveCapitol citizens, and being given unreasonable demands. More than once, Finnick saved your life through his guidance. You owed him everything and more.

Heat spread in the places his hands touched you, subduing the slight chill of the winter air. You would expect someone from District 4 to be cold, as the ocean was like a second home to them, with their days spent fishing, swimming, and collecting underwater vegetation in the cold depths. Despite this, everything about Finnick radiated warmth. His bronze hair was like the embers of a dying fire; his skin was fiery upon touch. Even his smile was sunny, always beaming like a golden ray of light.

Slowly, the fairy lights transformed in colour, highlighting the luxurious scenery and both yours and Finnick’s clothing. White turned to green, accentuating the striking colour of Finnick’s eyes which gazed down upon you as your bodies swayed together. After green came a colour that turned your dress a deep crimson.

“This one’s my favourite,” Finnick said, his voice so melodious it sounded like a part of the orchestra.

“Why is that?”

You felt his hand glide to your lower back and your knees almost buckled.

“Because—” The music swelled before its end and he gracefully dipped you as if to emphasise his answer— “you always look stunning in red.”

Everything went quiet. The music had ended and all you could hear was the sound of your heartbeat thumping in your ears. Beautiful sea green washed over your body, enveloping you in complete serenity that resembled the feeling of floating beneath the ocean’s surface. Finnick was there with you, holding you in his arms, his eyes penetrating deep into your own—sea-green serenity.

You lowered your gaze to his lips, admiring the pink colour and velvetiness. It was a dilemma you constantly struggled with—having a crush on the Finnick Odair. The Capitol’s Darling. Everybody wanted him; some actually got him. You heard whispers of his little adventures in the Capitol, how a select few would get to spend the night with him whenever he visited.

There was no judgement on your part; Finnick was your closest friend. And that was all he would ever be, making you the most envious of them all. Condemned to forever wishing to be something more than platonic. Always being the one watching from the sidelines. That was the singular thing you had in common with the people of the Capitol.

But in that fleeting moment, you were undeniably certain no one had ever yearned to kiss anyone more than you yearned to kiss Finnick. Your heart lurched when his eyes flickered to your lips and suddenly, you were questioning whether or not he felt the same. When he started to lean in closer, your heart just about exploded.

But before anything could happen, you realised that the waters were infested with gossip-hungry sharks, waiting for their moment to strike.

Soft murmurs were echoing around you, reeling your harsh reality back into existence. Finnick too noticed and pulled you back into a standing position. His hands dropped from your body and without a second glance, he took off in the opposite direction, leaving you momentarily in shock.

“Wha—Finnick!” you exclaimed, trailing after him.

You weaved through the crowd of engrossed bystanders, ignoring their hushed whispers and unwavering stares. Finnick had climbed two of the marble steps leading up to the mansion before you reached out and grabbed his white sleeve, forcing him to face you.

“What, Y/N?” he snapped, wearing an expression that was a mixture of frustration and hurt. The usage of your real name took you aback. He would always call you ‘sweetheart’ or some other term of endearment. Hardly ever your name. “What do you want?”

You shook your head, confused as to where his sudden hostility had come from. “What’s going on with you?” you asked, searching his eyes for anything that would help you understand, but there were too many emotions for you to decipher. “Whenever we see each other it’s like something is weighing you down. Sometimes you can’t even look me in the eyes and then other times you’re asking me to dance with you and flirting with me. I don’t understand, is it me? Have I done something?”

He clenched his jaw, shaking his head as he averted his gaze. You let out an exasperated breath, lowering your gaze to his chest in frustration. The brilliance of his white shirt caught your attention and a troubling thought popped into your mind. “Has Snow done something?”

His eyes snapped to yours, a silent command to lower your voice. Descending one step, Finnick leaned down, towering over your body. His voice was low, “You have no idea what you’re talking about.”

In one last attempt to break through his barrier, you slid your hand into his. “Then explain it to me,” you pleaded. “Please.”

The inner turmoil was evident on Finnick’s face. His gaze softened but the deep worry lines were still etched into his skin. For a moment, you believed he was finally going to lower his walls. However, your hope was diminished as he exhaled a long, weary breath and said, “I wish I could.”

And then his hand slipped out of yours, disappearing entirely as he ascended the stairs and left you at the bottom, defeated.

tags: @bellamybellamyblake @teigo-the-explorer

part three

#wife-of-all-dilfs ✍️#finnick odair #finnick odair x you #finnick odair x reader #finnick odair fluff #finnick odair fanfic #finnick odair smut #finnick odair imagine #sam claflin #the hunger games #catching fire #mockingjay #peeta mellark x reader #peeta mellark #katniss everdeen

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