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"I'll soar the endless skies for only one sight, of your starlight." Pythius flexing a little bit of his star magic for his love.

Pythius (c) @fiendish-whispers Armaita (c) me

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I'm behind, but who's counting?

Day 3- "Smoke" from OC-tober with Tabbris.

She's feisty and always out for a fight, but you can't always hide from your inner demons. Was going for melancholy instead of her usual vitriol as she laments over her rotting wings.

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We joked that if Tabbris and Marchosias were to have a traditional human wedding, neither of us could see Tabbs wearing a dress. So I just had to draw them both dressed up in suits.

Watch out for this hottie power couple! ;)

Marchosias (c) @fiendish-whispers Tabbris (c) me

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"You drew an arrow and pulled it, burned like a bullet, It was love, it was heat, it was true, We were called into battle and all of it shattered, But I'm aiming high not to lose you, So take my hand and we will march to the front lines, I will be your lover, Fighter, Harder, Higher."

I got inspired to try a screencapture style piece complete with dialogue for a scene that is Coming Soon™ in their story! ;)

Marchosias (c) @fiendish-whispers Tabbris (c) me

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In a few steps, Marchosias had backed her to the edge of the forest they’d just escaped, against one of the blackened trees lining the edge of the dark abyss. The chill radiating from the forest’s depths didn’t really reach him as he pressed even further into her, leaning in close as he peered down at her. “Well for fuck’s sake, Tabbris, go ahead and kill me. You’ve wanted to since the moment you laid eyes on me, so why don’t you get it over with,” he challenged her, a humorless chuckle rumbling in his chest. His own actions pressed that blade of hers into his skin, the sharp edge digging into his throat until it nicked the skin, a drop of his blood leaking from the small cut and trailing down his neck, causing his nostrils to flare as the scent permeated the air.

The fallen hated that she had to look up at him while he peered down at her but she didn't let up her blade, feeling the cold steel rest against his flesh in a silent warning. “Y'know, I think I will,” she challenged back, but she didn't move a muscle, her breath kicking up its pace as conflicting feelings flooded her mind and body. He was... so fucking close.

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This is the first full piece of art I've finished since I can't remember when and I'm so pleased with the result! And I love these two idiots so much. ;u; Have our hot-blooded OCs denying that they have the hots for each other. ;) I have planned a part two, the part where she drops the blade and pulls him in for a kiss. >:)

Marchosias (c) @fiendish-whispers Tabbris is mine.

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"Watch my boundaries fade, into the dark where we lay..."

Wanted to try a little something different and play with stars and silhouettes.

Marchosias (c) @fiendish-whispers Tabbris (c) me

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This week I delved into an ambitious project of drawing out Tabbris and Marchosias reference sheets, both tattoo/scar maps and also basic outfits, and they turned out?? So good??  And they look amazing together, I love them so much. 

Tabbris is a fallen angel who hates and hunts demons in vengeance as it was demons that had orchestrated her fall from grace for their own amusement. Marchosias is a hellhound demon, one who started as nothing but a slave in the war camps due to his disabilities, to becoming one of the feared Infernal Syndicate, Lucifer’s hand-picked soldiers that lead the battlefront centuries ago. In the present day, this unlikely duo is forced to depend on one another while investigating a concerning situation in the depths of hell itself.

I’m hoping to eventually do these for all of our main cast in the Infernal Syndicate verse, I am excited. ;) Marchosias belongs to @fiendish-whispers, Tabbris is mine. 

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Here’s one (1) giant hellhound boyfriend for Tabbris (aka Marchosias' hellhound form) because who doesn't need a boyfriend who can turn into a wolf bigger than a car? Bonus:  Lots of fluff for a good cuddle.