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Beatrice every time Ava gets too close to her đ
I did a thing.
To celebrate the birthdays of the brilliant evil little shits brains behind the fic, Liturgia â genius mastermind @drizzleoftherain and their magnificent beta/editor, indispensable partner-in-chaos CC đ â I commissioned @notenotenotenote3 to hehe-fy two iconic scenes from ch7! ft. special guests Alice (public enemy #2) and Levy (avatrice ship captain #2)
âI said âHeal, heal, little frog tail. If you don't heal today, you'll heal tomorrowâ.â Beatrice is watching her curiously, which makes her bold. âItâs usually followed by a kiss on the spot, for its healing qualities.â *** Thereâs a quirk to her lips though, like she wants to do or say something, but doesnât know if she should. â⊠and câmon baby⊠â she sings quietly, humming the rest of the melody while splashing water up again. Realisation happens instantly. Ava is teasing her with the songâŠ
hehehe give it up for note! who I terrorised into stepping out of their comfort zone to draw bikinis for the first time, and what a sexy and cute job they did Iâm so proud! đ
And as Liturgia heads into its final chapter, I think I speak for all of us when I say that this journey has truly been a joy and a gift to experience. To the both of you, thank you â for the incredible dedication, artistry, and heart you have poured into every line of this story and for every moment that has made it so special <33
Beatrice wasnât sure how much alcohol Ava had consumed, she had lost track at some point. She had begged her to have some water, peanuts, anything, but Ava had been hard headed and knew exactly what she was doing. She bounced her butt up, catching Avaâs thighs again. At least it didnât look out of place. Plenty of people had stumbled out and they had left a straggler a street behind who kept insisting he was Harry Styles. Thank God for her sneakers or else this would have looked more like she was pulling a dead body. Oh fuck. Did it look like she was carrying a dead body? Her pace increased out of pure fear. This literally could not be happening right now. She was done for. Avaâs fans would kill her. They wouldnât even question her. They would tear her apart limb from limb in some sadistic medieval torture session while chanting along to one of their idolâs songs.
The incredibly talented Princington has sketched this adorable and utterly squeal worthy scene from the very first chapter of Liturgia.
the last art of 2024! yeaaa
Bea as palette 1 and Ava as 10, only I mixed the two palettes, sorry
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Missing them đ„șđ
Oh no, donât mind me. Iâm just once again thinking about how while Beatrice was teaching Ava how to have a more fulfilling life by being selfless, Ava was simultaneously teaching Beatrice how to have a more fulfilling life by being selfish. They taught each other how to live.
And donât forget, while they did bring out the best in each other, they werenât changing for each other but changing for the better was more of a natural consequence of the two of them being in each otherâs lives.
But just because they naturally brought out the best in each other that doesnât mean that any single aspect of their complex and multifaceted relationship (romantic, friendship, Warrior Nun and devoted guard/trainer, partners) came easy. They had to consistently choose each other and fight to stay together.
Theyâre beautiful and I miss them
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Quick Avatrice doodle because Iâm sick and yet Iâm having trouble falling asleep đ„ș I didnât have the energy to color but I havenât posted anything in days
Quotes from @warriornun-incorrect-quotx
Camila: Do you trust me?
Ava: What? Of course I do, I'll always trust you.
[2 minutes later]
Ava: I can't find the remote are you sitting on it?
Camila: No.
Ava:
Ava: Stand up.
Jillian, stitching up Beatriceâs arm wound after a fight: I didnât know you had tattoos, Beatrice
Camilla, from the corner: she has three - arm, back of the neck, and ankle
Ava: she has five actually
Camilla: what
Ava: what
warrior nun as textposts (from my âmeâ tag) part 5/?
Ava: you love me, right?
Beatrice: usually, Iâd say yes, without hesitation, but i feel like this is going somewhere and I donât like it
It was actually incredibly comforting. Ava reached over Bea and pressed play on the show. Beatrice fully expected Ava to leave her arm there or to maybe move it to her waist, but instead, Avaâs fingers raked through her hair. Avaâs short nails scratched against her scalp. Bea all but moaned. Before Avaâbefore her nap the day beforeâno one had ever played with her hair before, and as a result sheâd had no idea it would feel so good.
She felt herself slowly sinking into it. Into the feeling of Avaâs body pressed against her own, into the feeling of her fingers running through her hair. She hadnât expected to enjoy being held like this, but before the first episode had even finished, Beatrice had fallen peacefully and blissfully asleep.
i (really) do ch 14 by @theycallmequeerhat
I heard it's fingers in her mouth february ( i know the crop doesnt make a hugeee difference but i can't decide)
Camila, walking into the room: Bea, I need to ask you-
Bea, lying awkwardly on her bed, flustered, coughing: Er, hi, whatâs wrong?
Camila:
Camila: Is Ava under the bed?
Ava, muffled: No.