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@zmacart.bsky.social
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Heyo! I'm Z, a digital artist that loves drawing OC's and fanart!! 💜💜 If I'm not drawing, I'm on BG3, Monster Hunter, or playing Pokemon! https://ko-fi.com/zmacart/commissions (Occasional NSFW🔞)
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zmacart.bsky.social
Heyo!! #portfolioday

Im Z (or Zmac, whatever floats your boat!) And im a digital artist who loves drawing OCs (mine and others) along with the occasional fanart! I also post VERY occasional NSFW stuff as well!

Im always looking for new moots and new art so hit me up with a follow if you'd like😊
My OC Nim in her Nimbus Form Saino in her Bikini A FFXIV commission for a Magic The Gathering card C.C. from Code Geass in more modern clothes
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blankina.bsky.social
Finished raffle prize for 💙 @cryptidallycat.bsky.social 💙

B-B-Blue boy.... I hope I did you justice in a cute way stylish king 😩💖

[ #artmoots #raffleprize #art #artist #chibi #cute #oc #originalcharacter #digitalart #bskyart #chibiart ]
zmacart.bsky.social
Thank you so much!!😊😊
zmacart.bsky.social
YES! I was so happy you chose them together as well!! Mixing and matching Manons outfit colors to Isolde was really fun!!😊
zmacart.bsky.social
😆😆yo yo!! Thanks so much!! I love giving back! Plus everyone has such cool and beautiful OCs!!🩵💜
zmacart.bsky.social
JUST A LIIIITTLLLE BIT😅😅🤣🤣
zmacart.bsky.social
😆😆😆😆 omg this is incredible!!!
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marthdew.bsky.social
estie, the oc created by @dokkie.bsky.social joined he party, shes gonna fire her laser!! belle, watch out :0

#halloween #art #ocsky #artcollab
zmacart.bsky.social
Strange, the # seems to work fiend for me... maybe Bsky is being silly again?
zmacart.bsky.social
😆😆thank you!!! It was honestly an amazing time getting to draw these two together!!
zmacart.bsky.social
Im really glad you like how it came out😊 thanks for joining in the raffle!!💜💜
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helin-and-kosshi.bsky.social
Not through the door, but risen from the ground... our next guest certainly knew how to make an entrance! Not even a star could have shone as brightly ⭐

... Which, I now realise, is kind of a pun! 😮

Why? Well... I guess you will just have to find out tomorrow 🤫
SIlhouette teaser on a teal background.
zmacart.bsky.social
3/5 RAFFLE WINNERS @skywatcher887.bsky.social

Here is Manon and Isolde!! They were offered a modelling gig together and I think they really pulled it off!! (it was a little hot in the booth😉🫣)

[ #ocsky #myoc #notmyoc #artraffle #digitalart #bskyart ]
Manon and Isolde posing for the camera. They are a lil sweaty with how warm it was in the booth while they were shooting. Overall, they had a great time together!!
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hedrickart.bsky.social
#Bonktober69 #15 : Maid Uniform

You'd really think I'll clean or do the dishes? Nah, I'll watch you do it instead

#art #ascenced #OC
Black and white drawing Kath in a maid outfit in a suggestive pose. She is sitting and has one leg raised in the air while holding a duster in her gloved hand.
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gupgupman.bsky.social
The man who claims himself to be a demon and his ghostly companion, Leviathan and Lele! I feel these two are a good pair to celebrate the start of the Halloween season with (even though I'm quite late)

#art #oc #ocart #ocsky #originalcharacter #bskyart
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grifflez.bsky.social
Bubble Bubble, Toil and Trouble...

This is me fulfilling a "I want to make that" kind of aspiration when I started with Blender earlier this year: A bubbling cauldron of some kind.

My first attempt was a polygonal horror show.

This looks way better, I think. #blender #blender3d
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eliseillu.bsky.social
Day 13: curly rat
A day late but this is one I really wanted to do because I have a huge soft spot in my heart for rexes❤️

#rattober #rattober2025 #rats #rexrat #art #animalart #inktober
A drawing of a blue Dumbo rex rat. The rex gene causes curly hair in rats. Her tail is also curling in front of her as she looks up sniffing the air. Her whiskers, as is usual for rexes, are curling around her nose.
zmacart.bsky.social
Youre too kind!! I must release more lore😆😆
zmacart.bsky.social
Thank you so much!!! Happy to see you slowly emerging from your hiatus😊 its good to have you back!
zmacart.bsky.social
IKR!!! I can see the scenes i wanna draw in my mind and I need to do more!! I might rummage through your log of art for some inspiration in scene setting soon!!
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kjetll.bsky.social
hej, #PortfolioDay!

I'm Kjetll, a digital artist focused on cyberpunk and futuristic themes. I love bringing my OCs to life within my original spec-fic universe, Rhapsody.

[email protected]
kjetll.carrd.co/
zmacart.bsky.social
Thank you!! Ive been really enjoying checking out bits and pieces of your comics recently!!! You're really a natural at scene setting and perspective in all of your frames!!
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kinghomeless17.bsky.social
Happy #PortfolioDay

This will be my first intro to my profile. My name is KH17. I am a SFW/NSFW anime artist and I draw OCs that work in a VIP club. I hope to keep drawing it more in the future.
Keith Lanegan “The President”, tall and broad-shouldered in a tailored suit, stands at the elevator doors that would lead to the White Pony Club. He wears a black leather trench coat, but in this moment, he is slipping it from his shoulders to place it gently over Chelsea Hawkins, “The Bride”. Chelsea stands in front, dressed in the black bunny leotard uniform of the White Pony Club: bare shoulders, plunging neckline, black fishnet stockings, and high heels. The glossy material of her leotard catches the light, thus displaying her hourglass shape. Her long legs and exposed skin contrast with the large coat Keith is draping around her.

Her expression is one of surprise. She turns her head toward Keith as if questioning his motives. Her lips part as if to speak, eyes narrowed in curiosity. Keith’s face is calm, composed, and possessive. His green eyes fix on her as if the gesture is satisfying. His hand lingers on her shoulder as the coat settles into place, thus covering her more than her uniform allows.

Around them, members of the Aegis private security force stand in formation, wearing dark suits and earpieces. At the forefront is Varg Skjellum “The Hound”, massive and imposing, one hand pressed to his earpiece as he relays orders to his team. Their presence is tense but controlled, creating a wall of protection around the couple. 

The scene is a moment suspended in time. Part chivalry, part control. Chelsea is the White Pony Club’s director of human resources, floor manager for the courtesans, and the daughter of the head of the Sable Crown Resorts & Security. A woman who takes work seriously and has no time for romance. Keith, the charming but unfaithful chairman of Leftfield Corporation, is her husband by arrangement. Though he often chases pleasure with other women, sometimes—like now—he plays the role of a devoted husband, just for her. Keith Lanegan stands in the middle, calm yet ambitious, spinning a basketball ball in one hand. His posture and focus suggest he’s training not just his body but his image. He wants recognition from men like Varg and Calce, proof he belongs among the strong.

Varg Skjellum flexes beside him, pride radiating through his massive frame and battle-scarred tattoos. The satisfied gaze he casts on his reflection tells his story: a warrior defined by every victory and wound, still admiring the body that carried him through countless fights.

Calce (OC by @drawlypsy) leans with a heavy roller across his shoulders, gaze fixed elsewhere. His eyes narrow in silent contempt for authority—he despises men like Keith, who profit from corruption and exploit women, and privately believes Chelsea Hawkins, not Keith, deserves command. A dark, dimly lit interrogation room deep within the Sable Crown tower. The scene captures the chilling aftermath of a corporate punishment led by Chelsea Hawkins, the manager of the White Pony Club and Director of Human Resources for Sable Crown Resorts & Security. She stands tall and calm in her iconic black bunny leotard, fishnet stockings, and high heels—an unsettling mixture of elegance and menace.

In front of her, a restrained man sits on a chair, shirtless and trembling. His mouth is bloodied, his body weakened from the interrogation. This man is Mr. Price, a senior accountant from Sable Crown’s finance division who secretly skimmed money from the company’s accounts and built a ring of collaborators around him. The lighting isolates him under a cold beam, leaving the rest of the room in shadow, creating a stark contrast between luxury and cruelty.

Beside the prisoner stands Quelle Krispe—The Butcher—a tall, silent enforcer wearing a skull mask and holding a power drill in his hand. His posture is calm and mechanical, embodying the club’s ruthless precision. A faint red light gleams across the drill as it hums ominously, ready to continue where Chelsea left off.

Behind them, Jens Duplantier—the youngest member of Aegis PMC—watches in quiet horror. His red hair catches the light and his eyes are filled with confusion and dread. Jens looks up to Chelsea as a big sister, mentor, and protector, but witnessing her cold efficiency shakes his understanding of the world he serves. To him, this isn’t justice—it’s revelation.

Chelsea, however, remains perfectly composed. Her hands rest on her hips as she addresses Mr. Price in an even tone, thanking him for revealing his collaborators. Then, with the same professionalism she uses to manage her courtesans, she turns to Quelle and instructs him to finish the job. Her expression doesn’t change; her words are formal, polite, and final. Velvet stands forward, bright-eyed and anxious. She joined the gym to perform better at work, but being near Keith—her secret crush and occasional lover—makes concentration nearly impossible.

Roulette smokes between sets, half her jaw scarred and exposed, expression flat. She’s indifferent to the display, convinced mixing men and women here is a mistake.

Smile beams as she snaps a photo; she adores confidence and raw masculinity, and all three men fascinate her equally.

Mercedes curls a dumbbell with soldierly focus. Her mind stays on discipline, not attraction. She trains because strength is survival, and because she quietly despises serving men she deems corrupt.