#plant girl
I Can’t Get Over this New Calathea Orbifolia Leaf
Room to Grow
Ok but This Manjula Pothos is Such a Gem
Selfie Sunday feat. My New Tetrasperma Earrings
As she entered the pumpkin-lined room, her eyes immediately were drawn to a pumpkin tucked in the shadows of the room’s far end. There, sitting apart from the other pumpkins, was one of particular oddness. Its shape was almost pear-like, fat bottomed and tapered at its top, long twirling stem grasping out at her, insisting, demanding her attention. She clutched her purse tight to her chest and took a hesitant step, the sensation that was drawing her forward grew stronger yet.
For a moment she tried to exert enough will to take her eyes off the withered and lined surface of the squat gourd, but it was as she was frozen, her pulse raced, and she began to sweat, but she did not blink.
*Step*
*Step*
Slowly, mechanically her feet moved beneath her, sending her lurching frame toward the pumpkin at a ponderous speed. As she inevitably reached closer to the pumpkin, the peril of her tunnel vision became apparent. A dry husk of a tendril, a root-like appendage of the pumpkin, twisted out, wrapping around an ankle and sending her stumbling balance into a flailing fall.
Her arms tried to grab purchase of anything nearby to stop her descent, but with a singular swift motion, her head slammed into the mass of the foreboding squash. There was a dull splat as the surprisingly soft squash gave way, her head plunged into the wet guts of the pumpkin. She fell to her knees and lifted her now pumpkin adorned head up, everything was dark, and she couldn’t breathe. Her hands scratched at the pumpkin, fingers trying to grip the gooey surface of the half-destroyed pumpkin, but it was too slick, and still tight to her head. Then, she saw a light.
As if in the distance, an ember glimmered. A dancing firelight bounced back and forth, and as her eyes focused in on it, it seemed as if it saw her too. The fire contorted into a shape, a cartoonish and jagged grin of flame that bobbed and cackled as it beheld her. She felt its heat grow as it suddenly surged at her.
Her dress had fallen from her shoulders, and her long straw-colored hair didn’t quite conceal her pert breasts, nor the odd shade of orange they had turned. Her skin was beginning to take on a shade reminiscent of the many pumpkins that surrounded her. Her fingers contorted and stretched into root-like claws, leaves sprouting from her shoulders and neck as she stumbled to her feet. Her boots were torn apart by roots that grew through the straining material, and she found herself momentarily planted in the dirt floor of the shack.
The flame burned her mind, it was so bright, so blisteringly hot, she couldn’t contain it any longer. The hot pressure in her mind was physical as well,as two stems grew out from the sides of her head, gnarled shapes that twisted like curved horns. With a last gasp of resolve, she let go. The pumpkin atop her head seemed to meld into her face for a moment before it began to tear open holes where her eyes and mouth had once been, a glowing fire erupted from the sockets and jagged maw, but they produced no real heat.
The half girl, half pumpkin creature looked down at its vine-covered orange body, cupping its beasts and letting its hand drift across the stiff and sensitive stems that were her nipples. All of her memories remained, but so too did the strange Halloween spirit that possessed her body, they were at the same time, alien to one another, but a single mind.
Her dress slipped off of her, sliding down her waist and falling to the pile of torn boots below her. Her handbag dropped to the ground, and the straw-haired pumpkingirl walked out into the daylight of the farmyard wearing nothing but a small necklace around her neck. Her wicked grin and fiery eyes scanned the farm, and a range of ideas floated like the fallen leaves of a tree in fall through her mind. Some of them were devious pranks, tricks of an ingenious and spiteful nature, other ideas were benevolent, mirthful jokes, or even small gifts of a kind. The thing that consumed her every thought was excitement, for tomorrow, was Halloween…
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An alraune is a large plantlike woman, with thick petals surrounding her. Large ones are usually bound to a certain spot while the younger ones are able to walk around, so long as they return to their flower before long. Alraune can grow up to 15 feet tall once they reach around 200 years of age, however the threat they pose often results in them being cut down before then. They utilize long spiked vines to ensnare creatures, and either drain them of their life or in the case of humanoids they are especially fond of, charm them into doing their bidding.
They reproduce via seeds that require meat, usually dead creatures but the more sadistic ones will turn living creatures into slaves and then used as fertilizer.
The older an alraune grows the more her magical abilities take over her physical prowess; an alraune of any age is capable of deftly fighting using its vines but the older ones simply require anti magics to defeat no matter the opposing forces strength.
I might make some younger and a matriarch version if this is well received
Hair did and he makes me laugh.
I saw a mushroom in my courtyard and i inspire myself to draw this girl
https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/furuyacreations/world-of-waifus-slime-x-plant-girl-edition
New kickstarter project for slime and plant girls!
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decided to do lalamlou on Instagram’s draw this in your style
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30-day monster girl challenge
Days 21-30; these were finished in a while now but i never got the chance to upload them until today.
I suppose not many of you will be interested in pointless info about them, but the read more doesn’t work on photosets, so feel free to ignore the wall of text and have my sincere apologies.
I managed to snag me some of that wonderful gel pen again (you can tell the lines are a bit better from day 23 onward). I wanted to keep all of the monster girls original and new (as in not my characters from before), but at some point or another I crossed the line and you can see a little Monoko cameo, the spider girl from Wasurenagumo as well as a bunch of OCs (2 of mine and the-dolphins-cry’s Kaito, who I am not sure will react like this to his GF’s tentacles since I never asked, but knowing he is a bit panicky around uncomfortable questions and situations, I assumed he’d react in a similar fashion). Regarding my OCs, I’d say I love Zu more than Anya (days 29 and 26), but I don’t really see the first one as a monster, unless she has her tentacles out, which is almost never. She did however fit the day 29 description and I was too lazy to think of 2 new characters for the challenge.
A few reoccurring characters in this one, since I liked the designs and felt like reusing them again.
Not sure when I’ll start working on digitalizing these, but I hope I don’t end up being too lazy to do it.
Also, started working on the second monster girl challenge and I might post those at some point too.
Aaand that’s it. sorry for all the text..
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sweet fairies of spring
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Sweetly
trickster, trickster
two of them! two of them!
her name is pasha!!
plant girls! plant girls!
NYTimes + a new candle. The best kind of night
