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Nilus Art

@nilusart / nilusart.tumblr.com

Freelance digital artist. I do commissions and draw silly things sometimes. She/her.

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Okay, so since this page is seeing more activity now, I think it’s time for a proper presentation post!

I’m Florencia (Flor for short), but you might also know me as Nilus. I’m a 26-year-old Argentinian artist, and I use she/her pronouns. I’m a full-time freelance artist, so I'm always looking for work!

○ I do commissions, that you might find info here.

COMMISSION STATUS: OPEN!

I also have a Ko-Fi page, where you’ll find my sketch commissions. It also works as a tip jar/general support space; so if you’d like to support my silly personal art and fanart, that’s the place!

I am also slowly working on two dating sims/visual novel games. I share my progress on Patreon but will share some stuff about it here as well. Robot smooch to convince you of supporting me (which you can do HERE)

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A quiet, guttural growl reverberated in his throat, a sign that Spite was attempting to appear, but Lucanis retorted with a playful smirk, “If I recall correctly, you have mentioned beforehand that it’s quite easy to bribe you.” His eyes leisurely scanned her silhouette and features once more as he added, “I can also be very persuasive, cara mia.”  “I’m well aware of how persuasive that mouth of yours can be, mi amor, so why not try to convince me with your actions?” Tessa goaded, her brow raised as she crossed her arms underneath her chest and leaned in, her lips gently grazing his earlobe.

The stunning masterpiece was created by @nilusart - thank you so very much for bringing this sensual moment to life! <3

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Unfinished Business - Chapter 11

“Why a knife?” she whispered, her voice breathless with the faintest hint of a tremble. “You have guns.”

“For the same reasons I sometimes use poisons. Different situations require different techniques. Besides,” he dragged the tip of his knife along her shoulders and grinned as she shivered, “a blade can be so much fun, Rook.” Lucanis rubbed his cheek against hers and then kissed the side of her neck. “Do you want me to show you how much fun?”

He held his breath.

His heart thumped in his chest.

One beat. Two beats. Three beats…

“Yes,” Brooklyn whispered, and though she turned her face from the blade with a shudder, she arched against him, wriggling her backside into his groin provocatively. “Show me.”

Lucanis wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her to him as he let his knife blade drift lower, down her cheek, along her pale milky throat, until he reached the first button of her blouse. He flicked the blade under the mother of pearl button and sliced it off with one deft move, the tiny button bouncing to the floor and clattering across the polished wooden floorboards loudly. Rook drew in a shuddering gasp and trembled in his arms, one of her hands clutching at his thigh, her nails rasping against the fabric of his trousers.

He moved the knife lower, to the next button, and it met the same fate as the first. “Tell me to stop,” Lucanis ordered softly. “Say it, Rook. ‘Stop’ and I will.”

She didn't.

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Art is by the amazing @nilusart 🥰🥰🥰

A big thank you to @sombraoscura4 for the Spanish dirty tall!

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