Longing. Longing. Longing.
I forgot that I had this sitting around in my computer, but I found it again, fixed it up and here it is. Some colour study with our favourite terrible lovers.
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Longing. Longing. Longing.
I forgot that I had this sitting around in my computer, but I found it again, fixed it up and here it is. Some colour study with our favourite terrible lovers.
(part II of my strange minimal Will portraits. on bad days I feel like my insides are spilling out of me.)
“The hair just....just had to go. I....do you...do you hate it?”
Will looked terribly frail in this moment, shaken by something that was beyond his control. Insecurity was playing on his features, making his eyes wide. He seemed to be younger for a few seconds, just a boy feeling sudden regret about a rash choice. Only when Hannibal raised a hand to gently run his fingers over the short, soft strands, Will’s shoulders lowered and ease seeped through his body.
Picture of a planned scene in Just Alike (an rp of mine). Will Graham with short hair just seemed too tempting and so here’s a wrecked, slightly psychotic post-fall puppy who took matters into his own shaky hands while his husband was gone for supplies.
Was there any horror left? Anything to be afraid of? He could not decode the beings in his own head, he could not hunt them down. So what now?
( Will Graham is terribly good vent material, really. I’m having a bad mental episode at the moment so the murder husbands have to wait - but hey, at least I’m not covered in blood. )
Guess what, you guys? I’m back at it again. It has been requested and deemed unfair that Will would be the only one in tiny shorts, so here’s Hannibal in his beach attire - European style, of course.
Also: Happy Birthday to Mads Mikkelsen!!!! My first actor crush ever as Tristan and it hasn't changed ever since.
An entirely peculiar couple moved in next doors. One of them carries around a Mona Lisa smile while the other never seems to smile at all and they own a ridiculous amount of dogs. Their Halloween decor this year was so realistic that some kids did not even dare to walk up to their house.
for @exquisitetasteandcunning
[Kazuhira Miller deserves every bad thing that happens to him LMAO. OK I jest. That’s a little harsh. But he’s still a piece of garbage.
Dumb little comic I drew of my Kaz muse hitting on future lady-friend, Brownwidowspider - this is probably the first time that they meet. Way to make a good impression, Kaz.
I don’t care what anyone says. Judging by some of the interactions that Kaz has with Cécile, I am of the opinion that Miller knows jack shit about actually talking to women. His pretty face and handsome blue eyes are what get him laid half of the time. He’s no where near as smooth as he thinks he is. GO AHEAD AND FIGHT ME.
This is stupid please ignore my sense of humor. I’ve been giggling over this all night.
I was too lazy to draw the Diamond Dogs logo on Kaz’s hat. oops.]
So I've been working on drawings of Addison. I kind of drew her as a mix between Shayera Hol, Anna and Elsa from frozen and Belle from Beauty and the Beast. I'm happy with how it looks, thus far... Thoughts?