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My favorite waifu is a bunny girl?

AI art '1000 Followers - ARE YOU SERIOUS!' with user description 'I actually did it! THANK YOU ALL!

I am truly grateful for all the support and love for my work and my characters, especially to Cyndel. Shout out to @peterco, @cef_ultra, @zuzul, @warmicestudios and every single person who commented on my work. Now I wouldn't be me if I didn't make a story out of this so:

"They like me, they really like me!"
Cyndel took in the adulation of her fans and kissed them.
"You deserve this!
But the gifts didn't stop there. In recognition of her hard work, the fans finally bought her the car she'd been working for! But does this mean the end of Cyndel's story?
"Well, before I was doing it for the ride, but I'm the people's waifu, so I do it for them! This isn't the end of my story - it's just the beginning!"

Cheers!'

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1000 Followers - ARE YOU SERIOUS!

AI art "2000 ?!?! 🤯😳"

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2000 ?!?! 🤯😳

AI art "Anne: u up?"

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Anne: u up?

AI art "CHAPTER 2: “A new poison in town”"

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CHAPTER 2: “A new poison in town”

AI art "Cyndel Vale needs money 5"

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Cyndel Vale needs money 5

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Cyndel Vale needs money 7

AI art "Chapter 4: “Face to face”"

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Chapter 4: “Face to face”

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Anime House episode 1

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More Fire Emblem Girls 3

AI art "Cyndel Vale needs money (Remastered)"

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Cyndel Vale needs money (Remastered)

AI art '🥳 @zuzul's 2000 followers' with user description 'Congratulations on your 2000 followers, buddy. You did it! 🎉🎉🎉

I love you (in the most hetero and collegial way pawssible), your work, your art, your creativity, skills, imagination, artistry, and your passion 🥹

P.S.: Enjoy your 2000 kittens while you can, they were hard to get together and will be even harder to keep them like this 😺

But that last one will stay till the end for sure 😻'

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🥳 @zuzul's 2000 followers

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Pillow Princesses 3 (Poke Girls)

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Marin hot summer

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AI art '1000 followers! Thank you again!' with user description 'Thank you once again everyone who has liked, viewed, and followed my posts. I appreciate every one of you <3
As per the tradition, here are the girls in golden dresses to commemorate the occasion.

Thank you to everyone for all the support <3
Please look forward to my upcoming posts :)'

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1000 followers! Thank you again!

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Money for work #2

AI art "🥳 @zesoul's 1000 followers"

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🥳 @zesoul's 1000 followers

AI art 'Noir City - The Black Book' with user description 'I was so surprised when I read your letter... All the feelings from the past flooded back.

How many years had it been... I thought you'd forgotten about me. But in your letter, you still spoke to me with affection, just like in the past. I could almost smell your perfume in the letter. You told me that someone had tried to assassinate you.

My heart skipped a beat. You kept saying that you thought it was because of a book, an old book, that you'd acquired at an auction, hoping it would increase in value. In the end, you asked me to come to your nightclub. You asked me "for old times' sake." I poured myself a whiskey and read your letter at least five times.

Finally, I decided to accept your invitation that very night. And I did. I was so excited inside that I barely felt the chill of the early morning. A quick subway took me to your street, and soon I saw the bright red entrance of your club.

As I approached, your security guard, without me having to say a word, led me through another door, a back door, armored. I went in, my heart pounding, and after a couple of hallways and a beautiful oak door, there you were.

You were wearing your favorite red stilettos. And a red dress that seemed tailor-made for your beautiful figure.

You seemed sad, smoking, staring into space... until you saw me. Then you regained your confident smile, the one I longed for for so long. You tried to make me believe you were relaxed, but you were nervous. I can sense these things; I'm a detective, it's my job. I decided to force a smile and sit down without kissing your cheeks or hugging you as I longed to.

I thought I detected a hint of sadness in your eyes when you saw the distance between us. But you understood; you always understood everything the first time. It was a distance to protect us from each other. And you restored your confident smile. You told me about the book, how you got it, what your plans were, and much more.

I asked you to be extra vigilant and give me the book so I could investigate it. I would do it. I would find out who would kill for it.

I carefully hid it in my trench coat and prepared to leave. Almost at the exit, I heard you get up hurriedly and felt you hug me tightly from behind. You abandoned your confident tone and whispered, "Alice... take good care of yourself... please..." Trying to hide my joy and my love for you, I whispered back, "Don't worry...".

I went back to my office and racked my brains researching that book. I read it from cover to cover; it was like drawings and strange words, a fabulous jumble of gibberish.

I noticed that as I read, my mind... began to understand things I never thought I could understand. To think things I shouldn't be thinking. The atmosphere changed, fluctuated. What had happened to me? I even thought you had drugged the book with some kind of substance to try to reach me...

Then, I felt the tentacles. I knew it as soon as I felt them tighten around my body. It was one thing to buy the book and have it on display, another to flip through the pages without a care. I'm sure you did that. But I "wanted" to absorb its information. And that changed everything.

My mind was working at 200% while my body couldn't move. The tentacles, the physical power of the book, pulled my breasts out. They positioned themselves between my clothes, violating my body and mind. I soon lost track of time. Was it day? Was it night? Pleasure overwhelmed me. The tentacles had already stripped me bare, body and mind, penetrated me.

I began to have orgasms. Multiple orgasms. They grew in intensity. A normal orgasm paled in comparison to this overwhelming sensation that my mind would explode from pleasure. On the floor, I could only drool and melt with pleasure. My last conscious thought was of you. Thank goodness it wasn't her the book caught.

When I thought I would die, I saw you!

You were there among the tentacles! They were trapping you too, tearing you apart with pleasure, but somehow, you managed to reach me. You spoke to me, but I couldn't hear you. You shook me. Very hard. You slapped me, crying.

Suddenly, I woke up. You were beside me, in bed, crying, relieved to see me awake.

"I came to see why you weren't coming back... I didn't know what was wrong with you, you were just trembling and crying, I didn't know how to wake you up..."

I whispered, "thank you..." When I woke up again, an hour had passed. You just looked at me and said one sentence: "Burn it. It has to be you, and it has to be now."

I nodded. We got up naked, and although it was difficult, I set it on fire. We watched it burn. When the lights went out, we were left in darkness. You hugged me, and I felt that it had all been worth it.

"If you hadn't come and saved my life. The police would have found a body. And they would have found a body. And they would have said an aneurysm, or a heart attack, but the reality would have been much more horrific..." You silenced me with a finger and hugged me even tighter...'

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Noir City - The Black Book

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Bonding with Brave Vesperia

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