🎾 1890 🎾
Facing the sin in his rotten blood. Inspired by "Facing the Sin in My Rotten Blood" from Major in Body Bear
Gheheheheheheeheh :3
When I’m actually enjoying the art process and the 6 hours this took doesn’t feel like 6 hours
Would anyone like me to post the time lapse for this?
BONUS
(the laws of the country forbade me to draw Luis's face)
honestly very surprised I haven't seen many people bring up white rabbit’s artificial heart and the erotic potential of it. reaching into his chest, adjusting the dial, controlling the flow of his demonic blood supply... hearing him growl when it's a little too much or his breathing getting heavier when it's too little and he's getting desperate.... I'm just saying.
Finally played and finished Red Dead Redemption 2. What the fuck.
Neoptolemus’ mouth curled—not quite a smile.
“I was twelve when I first killed a man,” he said. “The Achaeans brought me to Troy, put a spear in my hand, and told me to avenge my father.”
Telemachus didn’t know how to answer that. He looked at Pyrrhus' bare arms, the way the band flashed in the dimming light.
He thought of his own twelfth year—chasing birds off the terrace, shadow-fencing with olive branches, waiting for a ship that never came.
A child tucked away, far from battle.
Neoptolemus tilted his head. “You want to see what it made of me?”
Telemachus blinked.
Pyrrhus' eyes gleamed.
“Come on, son of Odysseus. Show me what kind of man you are.”