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I'll love myself if you touch me like that
Can't speak, hold off my panic attack
Use me, use me if you just insist
That you love the body you refuse to kiss
- Fuck Me (I Didn't Know How To Say) by The Crawlers
Sort of a cover illustration for the fic I wrote. I'm still baffled by all of the positive feedback I got for it and am really happy to be in the fandom.
I really hope this is a two-cakes-situation but I couldn't pass up on impaling Leon myself, especially when you've provided the perfect pose reference. 👀
Hiya!! I have a sketch request for Leon (any version, your choice) being impaled by a spike on a wall, blood amount is up to you, okbye!! 🏃✨
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"But I have that within which passes show-// These but the trappings and the suits of woe." - act I scene II
I drew this in reference to @dykeseinfeld's post (that I don't know how to link here) because I thought it really resonated with my own interpretation of the play.
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"Touch me and see what happens." - I stole that line from @liefst because as soon as I saw their engravings of it, the sentence stuck in my mind like hot glue.
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Oretzev:"Are you okay?"
Morgaine:"No..." "Are you?"
Oretzev:"Not really."
Reconvening at the campfire after a near death experience. In that session my character was struck down and killed in an old temple of her goddess, she being the only one with the ability to resurrect we were certain I would need to roll a new character. But as fate would have it the withered remains of the dying necromancer decided to raise her from the dead once more.