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tuts + refs

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Prices lowered | soft dog adopts

SAVE UP

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Rudolph redraw

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MEMEME

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COLIN

blown my mind

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Light it Up | Dekkasaurus Ref 2017

to draw fsfsf

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Redesign Contest

It's contest time Redesign this babe :thumb696136768: And you could have the chance to win 500 points Fullbody w/ light shading Shaded Chibi How to enter- 1- Fave this journal 2- Make another journal mentioning this contest 3- You must be watching me 4- Comment below that you're entering 5- Redesign Jax What I'm looking for- Darker colors, maybe some more accessories. Please keep the piercings the same If you have any question, don't be afraid to ask, I don't bite ❤️

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i'm a little dizzy

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CLOSED

ych's

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[CLOSED] Commission Info

 Before commission me please know that I may work very slowly ,So please be patient. I'll not accept some character that I VERY UNCOMFORTABLE to draw them   First pay always First serve and no refund I can draw : -Human -Feline/Canine/Feral -Anthro/Furry -Monster -And other animal(ask me) I  won't draw : -NSFW -Pony I accept both points and paypal $1 = 100         Please fill this From(If you want to ,I'm not seriously about this lol):         Comm type:         Ref:         Anything special?:         Pay with points or paypal?: ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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EarlyPresent.9

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AMARITH - Chapter One

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Literature

My Own Making

 I live in a hell of my own making. Trapped inside this darkness; it's overtaking. Tearing me apart and ripping me to shreds. Whispering lies into my ears; feeding sins into my head. Fighting on uneven ground, just hoping to survive. But how can one expect to live when they're too broken to fly. Free me from this tortured cawing, haunting me with feathered deeds. How can I break loose from this when  you  say it's all I need. Pushing, clawing, forcing the light from my eyes; yet in your rasping telling me, "Chin up, you'll be fine." Whispering lies into my ears, your deceit is overtaking. Struggling to hold on to hope; I live in a hell of

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