Thanks so much for your ask! I’ve meant to do a tutorial like this for a long time. This is the way that I draw big girls, though it’s quite a short and basic tutorial. I hope it helps!
the “area of gain” part was pretty much taken directly from -here-, a VERY informative and helpful tutorial. Here’s a couple of tutorials that I think are pretty good: link and link.
I said rule number one to be a boss ass bitch
Neva let a clown nigga try to play you
If he play you, then rule number two
Fuck his best friends, then make ‘em yes men
And get a dick pic and then you press send
And send a red heart, and send a kissy face
And tell him that his friends love how ya pussy taste
And that’s rule three, I am the school t
My wrist look like I am a jewel thief
But that’s just ‘cause I am a boss bitch
Now macaroni cheese and grill my sword fish
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Isabela: So… Donnic was in the Rose.
Aveline: He was not.
Isabela: Easy, big girl. He wasn’t shopping for himself. You’re lucky to have a man who wants to please you. But… maybe you could indulge him more. Are there areas of intimacy you haven’t explored?
Aveline: Why? Why do you give me these doubts?
Isabela: Aveline. If you shove your thumb up his ass, I win.
Fenris: Hahahaha.
In the heat of battle, photographer Horace Bristol captured one of the most unique and erotic photos of WWII.
Bristol photographed a young crewman of a US Navy “Dumbo” PBY rescue mission, manning his gun after having stripped naked and jumped into the water of Rabaul Harbor to rescue a badly burned Marine pilot. The Marine was shot down while bombing the Japanese-held fortress of Rabaul.
“…we got a call to pick up an airman who was down in the Bay. The Japanese were shooting at him from the island, and when they saw us they started shooting at us. The man who was shot down was temporarily blinded, so one of our crew stripped off his clothes and jumped in to bring him aboard. He couldn’t have swum very well wearing his boots and clothes. As soon as we could, we took off. We weren’t waiting around for anybody to put on formal clothes. We were being shot at and wanted to get the hell out of there. The naked man got back into his position at his gun in the blister of the plane.”
