I like his art, not his fetish. Sorry I dont get high to girls being treated like a literal sex toy with their limbs amputated. I like normal sex because I am happy that way even if I will never have sex in my lifetime.
I swear you people are parrots, he is nothing like shadman except maybe that his artstyle is easily recognizable. What is wrong with you? Are you mindlessly repeating things we thinking about them?
>Liking Ishtar
Tammuz, the lover of your earliest youth,
for him you have ordained lamentations year upon year!
You loved the colorful 'Little Shepherd' bird
and then hit him, breaking his wing, so
now he stands in the forest crying 'My Wing!'
You loved the supremely mighty lion,
yet you dug for him seven and again seven pits.
You loved the stallion, famed in battle,
yet you ordained for him the whip, the goad, and the lash,
ordained for him to gallop for seven and seven hours,
ordained for him drinking from muddled waters,'
you ordained far his mother Silili to wail continually.
You loved the Shepherd, the Master Herder,
who continually presented you with bread baked in embers,
and who daily slaughtered for you a kid.
Yet you struck him, and turned him into a wolf,
so his own shepherds now chase him and his own dogs snap at his shins.
You loved Ishullanu, your father's date gardener,
who continually brought you baskets of dates,
and brightened your table daily.
You raised your eyes to him, and you went to him:
'Oh my Ishullanu, let us taste of your strength,
stretch out your hand to me, and touch our vulva.
Ishullanu said to you:
'Me What is it you want from me,
Has my mother not baked, and have I not eaten
that I should now eat food under contempt and curses
and that alfalfa grass should be my only cover against the cold?
As you listened to these his words
you struck him, turning him into a dwarf(?),
and made him live in the middle of his (garden of) labors,
where the mihhu do not go up, nor the bucket of dates (?) down.
And now me, It is me you love, and you will ordain for me as for them!"
Considering her horrid self-centered nature, it wouldn't surprise me if she didn't put out to her horse husband, but either way, it wouldn't be the last time a god gets fricked by a horse.
Everything Japanese
Every gachashit game.
How come nobody likes that artist anymore?
I just don't like him because his doujins are one note and always the same shit.
Nobody likes rape
what? what happened
Biden won
Women love rape, just look at fifty shades of gray
>just look at fifty shades of gray
Umm I'd rather not
That was consensual rape.
>the most "tame" "erotica" of all time
I like his art, not his fetish. Sorry I dont get high to girls being treated like a literal sex toy with their limbs amputated. I like normal sex because I am happy that way even if I will never have sex in my lifetime.
>jerks off to anime girls
>i like normal sex
kys
He went legit
Shortstacks
Any gacha
Any game except gacha
most skilled artists probably don't have the time or money to play anything other than f2p gacha tbh
Overwatch
every gacha game
the OG, gatchaBlack folk need not apply
>bad game
secondaries need to neck themselves
ishtar feet...
Does this actually happen
every gacha
Pokemon from gen 6 onwards
what do her feet smell like
botw
>japanese shadman
I swear you people are parrots, he is nothing like shadman except maybe that his artstyle is easily recognizable. What is wrong with you? Are you mindlessly repeating things we thinking about them?
touhou, fate, the horse gacha game, most western RPG, and most nintendo first party games
>pure elf wife
>everyone just wants to rail her ass
Pokémon
This is what I have to say to people that disrespect feet, toes, and ankle down based video games.
nice toe control
>Liking Ishtar
Tammuz, the lover of your earliest youth,
for him you have ordained lamentations year upon year!
You loved the colorful 'Little Shepherd' bird
and then hit him, breaking his wing, so
now he stands in the forest crying 'My Wing!'
You loved the supremely mighty lion,
yet you dug for him seven and again seven pits.
You loved the stallion, famed in battle,
yet you ordained for him the whip, the goad, and the lash,
ordained for him to gallop for seven and seven hours,
ordained for him drinking from muddled waters,'
you ordained far his mother Silili to wail continually.
You loved the Shepherd, the Master Herder,
who continually presented you with bread baked in embers,
and who daily slaughtered for you a kid.
Yet you struck him, and turned him into a wolf,
so his own shepherds now chase him and his own dogs snap at his shins.
You loved Ishullanu, your father's date gardener,
who continually brought you baskets of dates,
and brightened your table daily.
You raised your eyes to him, and you went to him:
'Oh my Ishullanu, let us taste of your strength,
stretch out your hand to me, and touch our vulva.
Ishullanu said to you:
'Me What is it you want from me,
Has my mother not baked, and have I not eaten
that I should now eat food under contempt and curses
and that alfalfa grass should be my only cover against the cold?
As you listened to these his words
you struck him, turning him into a dwarf(?),
and made him live in the middle of his (garden of) labors,
where the mihhu do not go up, nor the bucket of dates (?) down.
And now me, It is me you love, and you will ordain for me as for them!"
>You loved the stallion
Hmm
Considering her horrid self-centered nature, it wouldn't surprise me if she didn't put out to her horse husband, but either way, it wouldn't be the last time a god gets fricked by a horse.
It's not euphemistically. He's calling her a prostitute. She totally fricked that horse