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"Why does she draw YOU so much!? Let's see what makes you so special!"

Joro, no! Leave the princess alone! AND STOP UNDRESSING HER!? I'm sorry!

Here we have Jorogumo, releasing a bit of creative rage on the object of my current attention, Princess Jacqueline. Webbed up and stuck, I don't even know what that shape shifting mythological beast is up to! But hey, she's right, I haven't drawn her in a while.

YOU KNOW YOU'RE BORED WHEN YOU DRAW TWO OC'S, WHO ARE NOT IN THE SAME UNIVERSE, INTERACTING.

Joro, and her short story: The Song of the Jorogumo Once upon a time there lived a Nobleman and his wife in the house of Irishimaru. Lady Irishimaru one day rose to find her husband not in bed by her side. She knew where he was, again, shamelessly. Unable to do anything about her husband's disloyal nature, she got dressed and set out for the deepest well in Stesu.
It had the sweetest water, it satisfied any craving, but was a trick to get. The walk was long and there was a steep climb up the hill in which the well sat. The walk and its challenge would ease her heartache. As she held her pail in the lonely, early morning Lady Irishimaru's thoughts wondered.
She was married to a louse, simple enough.
She was the sacrifice to elevate her family status. And now that she was older, hardly a spring blossom anymore, he found himself elsewhere, with prettier, perkier flowers.
Dabbing the tears from her eyes with her sleeve she started up the hill. Th And look, princess fan art! by by , by And see her first Vore comic:

PS: HAPPY HOLIDAYS!

Description
"Why does she draw YOU so much!? Let's see what makes you so special!"

Joro, no! Leave the princess alone! AND STOP UNDRESSING HER!? I'm sorry!

Here we have Jorogumo, releasing a bit of creative rage on the object of my current attention, Princess Jacqueline. Webbed up and stuck, I don't even know what that shape shifting mythological beast is up to! But hey, she's right, I haven't drawn her in a while.

YOU KNOW YOU'RE BORED WHEN YOU DRAW TWO OC'S, WHO ARE NOT IN THE SAME UNIVERSE, INTERACTING.

Joro, and her short story: The Song of the Jorogumo Once upon a time there lived a Nobleman and his wife in the house of Irishimaru. Lady Irishimaru one day rose to find her husband not in bed by her side. She knew where he was, again, shamelessly. Unable to do anything about her husband's disloyal nature, she got dressed and set out for the deepest well in Stesu.
It had the sweetest water, it satisfied any craving, but was a trick to get. The walk was long and there was a steep climb up the hill in which the well sat. The walk and its challenge would ease her heartache. As she held her pail in the lonely, early morning Lady Irishimaru's thoughts wondered.
She was married to a louse, simple enough.
She was the sacrifice to elevate her family status. And now that she was older, hardly a spring blossom anymore, he found himself elsewhere, with prettier, perkier flowers.
Dabbing the tears from her eyes with her sleeve she started up the hill. Th And look, princess fan art! by by , by And see her first Vore comic:

PS: HAPPY HOLIDAYS!