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Blind woman refuses to sleep on roots and somehow manages to succed in using the Blooded as her napping place-
No because I was just planning on making a silly sketch after Naniie's headcannon post and ended upp with whatever this is.
100% would happen when she catches him trying (just trying, poor blooded) to rest himself for a while, maybe checking his equipment and then she just... Makes herself comfortable there when fatigue gets the best of her. Now he won't rest and move for some time, maybe enjoying the moment she won't be teasing him or getting herself almost killed by local fauna.
To be fair, he did demand her to stay on his sight, that's on him 🙏
Hold there a bit longer big guy, I'm sure she'll wake up any second now!
Lur'kax wasn't always with her during their journey, Inari eventually was taken to one of the closest Weyland's station, having only her radio to talk with him. Navigating through the station only with the faith of good lights being up for her to recognize shapes and people.
As a former capitain for the company, she knew enough of how things worked around with them, It was either kill or be consumed by the company. He eventually got inside too and things started looking better for her.
Blind woman having the worst day of her life never looking that hot 👁️
Full art in my twitter cause Tumblr fucking hates me grrr
I'm proud of how Im starting to draw him according to how I visualized him and the scar on his face 🙌
The scars in his face may be one of my favorites traits of his design.
A Lur'kax and Inari piece I made for a charity convention to become a poster! I love them so much and I'm so glad I'll be able to see them being big posters for people to see and take home 😭🤍
Also, first time properly coloring them and not hiding their colours behind grays and blue tones (sorry!)
In the middle of the night is cowardice work pal I hope both of you guys fucking rot 💀 Same time of the night too, security is a fucking joke around here
If I'm interacting or following someone questionable (racists, lgbtqphobics and general assholes) PLEASE let me know!
I'm a proud latina and I don't fuck with assholes, I don't let racism and lgbtqia+phobia pass easily.
Im fairly new to all this online community interactions as someone that doesn't speak english as my first language and Im not too deep to be aware of certain situations, don't be shy to give a touch on my shoulder with proofs to warn me about someone I might be interacting without knowing please 🙏
I'm sad tumblr marked my previous post as sensitive content even though it's the most cute and detailed post I did of them until now and I'm sure it will reach less people because of it 😭
I migh post their initial lore here with some concept art I have of them and worldbuilding.
Thank you everyone! 💚
One oof my earlier tests for Lur'kax's smaller forge. I'll probably make other versions but thee 1th oone already pleased me a lot.
Cozy sketch and a scene inspired by one of my written drafts of them.
(I want to post their lore all in comics so this may motivate me to start posting my drafts somewhere oop-)
Just some fluff.
I made this to explore their dynamic a bit, enjoy If ya wanna read 🙂↕️ I don't speak english as my first language so ignore any weird wording idk
The Hunt vessel hummed quietly in space, camouflaged with a blurred sillhoutte to hold both of them on a safe travel across space.
He allowed himself to rest after working on some equipment in his chambers, a big room with large spines and trophies addorning the architecture being lighted only by weak red lights from the ship.
Lur'kax layed down with closed eyes but sharp hearing, the "bed" of mattress of fur and warm hides just showed the image of someone who should be resting but quite never did it... Until-
Quiet steps, her. Insufferable woman, wandering around the cold corridors of his ship, making him open one of his eyes following the noise.
The heat pit hummed as he slowly sat, golden eyes searching for her "You wander alone." He clicked low.
The door was open, he saw no reason to keep it close. Her silhouette was there, wearing only an old white shirt with some undergarnments. Her face held a tired look but her eyes never foccused on anything in particular.
"Sorry, did I walk too loud?" she said, resting her shoulder against one of the door's arch, she huffed "Your 'maintance' was the one being too loud, Big Guy"
"Maintance is necessary" he states, eyes following the line of her before asking for permition. "Makes sure everything walks in line."
"Like I said, boring" Inari chuckles, leaving the door and starting walking in his room "three steps front" he instructed.
"Well, aren't you a gentleman?" She slowly walked until she felt him close. Lur'kax pushed his maintance table out of her way, only in his loincloth and the same necklaces of bones he showed so proudly, he was dressed for comfort.
Inari's hand brushed his arm, her shoulders dropped a bit in relieve "Do you ever rest?" She asks.
"My rest should not concern you" Lur'kax says, but there is no real edge in his tone "You should be resting." He stares calmly while sitting on the hides looking at her.
Inari moved, her blind eyes never really foccusing on him but her hands mapped the furs and him just enough for her to climb his bed.
“Always bossy, uh?” she murmurs, a small smile in her expression. Inari's hand hesitated for a heartbeat longer when she decided to move gently into his lap.
Lur'kax remains still at first, measuring her now on top of him with hovering hands. His mandibles click faintly "You sit on me?" he clicks calmly.
"You told me to rest." she mutters "I need to ask for permission to choose where I rest, Blooded?."
"Your choosing of places is... Bold." He stated, but far from denying physically any of the space she was taking from him.
She smiled quietly "Mhm, I'm making myself comfortable" Inari's weight pushed him back against the furs while her hand slid from his chest to hug his neck, denying any chance he could have of protesting properly.
One of his arms rested behind his head while his other hand hovered over her "Inari." Her name, already familiar in his mouth, his mandibles clicked faintly as he continued "Why are you lying on me?" He asked again, more firmly.
"Making sure you're still real..." she paused, trying to sound unbothered "...It gets weird when the sounds stops." her scarred eyes blinked while her head lifted up to meet his face.
"Quietness bothers you." He didn't ask, he knew enough. Blindness made Inari alert to sounds and paranoid to silence, even in a safe ship, the lack of noise could mean anything could already be there without presenting itself to her.
"Are you aware, that this implies dominance among my kind?" Lur'kax asked looking down at her.
"Hm, thankfully I'm not trying to spare you to sleep." Inari hummed unbothered while making herself comfortable on top of him "So be very still so I can sleep."
Lur'kax takes a deep breath for a moment, thinking with his hand still deciding what to do. She felt his chest moving under her, the stance of when he was thinking was loud for her.
"You act poorly even when tired." he sighed with his hand finally resting at the back of her black hair, holding her close to him.
"Big Guy, I act beautifully, specially when I'm tired." she corrected. Her head slowly made space in between his dreadlocks "Now be a good pillow and stop lecturing me.
How designing a Yautja d!ck felt at 3AM while hearing your 3 homies give their takes (two of them having no idea what Predator was until last month)
Highlighting the phrases:
"The colours please me"
"The bush is essential"
"Less than 30cm is too small" "Aight, but can he have like... 29 or 31cm? I like odd numbers."
"Watch me do tricks on it"
"He has a 🐱, and then you find out he has a dih- epitome of sensorial experience"
"It looks like a flower"
I managed to come with some... Rather interesting design choices 😗 Lur'kax is my muse after all
Life is not being too gentle on me lately so I return to my confort game 🗝️
I made this piece inspired by one of the concepts of the art book mixed with one of my favorite quotes from Cheshire cat, It soothes me in a weird way.
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