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Close up sketch of stag Alastor carrying faun Lucifer to the stream to swim but Lucifer's kicking with excitement before being let go, splashing up at Alastor.

Close up sketch of stag Alastor carrying faun Lucifer to the stream to swim but Lucifer's kicking with excitement before being let go, splashing up at Alastor.

Mate lessons. . .
(or Alastor discovers fauns are the highest energy creature in the woods)

#RadioApple
#LuciPregnancyWeek | Nesting
#BottomLucifer
#PoetToNone

πŸ„ www.almanac.com/see-how-grow... πŸ„

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Close up sketch of stag Alastor offering a log of cultivated mushrooms for Lucifer's nest that will fruit for the whole season, his head bowed with a proud smile toward reaching and hopping faun Lucifer.

Close up sketch of stag Alastor offering a log of cultivated mushrooms for Lucifer's nest that will fruit for the whole season, his head bowed with a proud smile toward reaching and hopping faun Lucifer.

Mate lessons. . .
(or Alastor discovers fauns are the highest energy creature in the woods)

#RadioApple
#LuciPregnancyWeek | Nesting
#BottomLucifer
#PoetToNone

πŸ„ www.almanac.com/see-how-grow... πŸ„

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(Deep Woods Stag) Alastor and (Faun) Lucifer | Hazbin Hotel | Sketches

Mate lessons. . .
(or Alastor discovers fauns are the highest energy creature in the woods)

#RadioApple
#LuciPregnancyWeek | Nesting
#BottomLucifer
#PoetToNone

πŸ„ www.almanac.com/see-how-grow... πŸ„

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Close up of Alastor gazing adoringly and speaking. He's wearing sky blue eyeshadow, a dazzling choker, and a white denim jacket with assorted pins

Close up of Alastor gazing adoringly and speaking. He's wearing sky blue eyeshadow, a dazzling choker, and a white denim jacket with assorted pins

He's feeling the best he's ever felt 😭

#RadioApple | WIP
#AroAlastor
#PoetToNone

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White Faun Lucifer and Black Stag Alastor entwined, mating in the rocky meadow. Lucifer's back arches to Alastor's chest. He's kept in that way by Alastor's hands firmly holding Lucifer's curved horns. Alastor's face dips down, his nose almost touching Lucifer's, weighed down as Lucifer holds as desparately to Alastor's antlers. The fur down Alastor's neck is raised, as is his tail. Alastor's cock and Lucifer's thigh drips, as Alastor thrusts into Lucifer. They grin with sharp teeth as their eyes lock, Lucifer looking up and Alastor looking down. Queen Anne's lace waves gently over the green moss of the rocks, and the crescent moon shows pale and white in the blue of the daylight sky.

White Faun Lucifer and Black Stag Alastor entwined, mating in the rocky meadow. Lucifer's back arches to Alastor's chest. He's kept in that way by Alastor's hands firmly holding Lucifer's curved horns. Alastor's face dips down, his nose almost touching Lucifer's, weighed down as Lucifer holds as desparately to Alastor's antlers. The fur down Alastor's neck is raised, as is his tail. Alastor's cock and Lucifer's thigh drips, as Alastor thrusts into Lucifer. They grin with sharp teeth as their eyes lock, Lucifer looking up and Alastor looking down. Queen Anne's lace waves gently over the green moss of the rocks, and the crescent moon shows pale and white in the blue of the daylight sky.

White Faun Lucifer and Black Stag Alastor entwined, mating in the rocky meadow. Lucifer's back arches to Alastor's chest. He's kept in that way by Alastor's hands firmly holding Lucifer's curved horns. Alastor's face dips down, his nose almost touching Lucifer's, weighed down as Lucifer holds as desparately to Alastor's antlers. The fur down Alastor's neck is raised, as is his tail. Alastor's cock and Lucifer's thigh drips, as Alastor thrusts into Lucifer. They grin with sharp teeth as their eyes lock, Lucifer looking up and Alastor looking down. Queen Anne's lace waves gently over the green moss of the rocks, and the crescent moon shows pale and white in the blue of the daylight sky.

White Faun Lucifer and Black Stag Alastor entwined, mating in the rocky meadow. Lucifer's back arches to Alastor's chest. He's kept in that way by Alastor's hands firmly holding Lucifer's curved horns. Alastor's face dips down, his nose almost touching Lucifer's, weighed down as Lucifer holds as desparately to Alastor's antlers. The fur down Alastor's neck is raised, as is his tail. Alastor's cock and Lucifer's thigh drips, as Alastor thrusts into Lucifer. They grin with sharp teeth as their eyes lock, Lucifer looking up and Alastor looking down. Queen Anne's lace waves gently over the green moss of the rocks, and the crescent moon shows pale and white in the blue of the daylight sky.

Alastor and Lucifer | Hazbin Hotel | Water Color

#RadioApple
#BottomLuciferWeek2026 | Breeding
#BottomLuciferWeek
#BottomLucifer
#PoetToNone

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White Faun Lucifer and Black Stag Alastor entwined, mating in the rocky meadow. Lucifer's back arches to Alastor's chest. He's kept in that way by Alastor's hands firmly holding Lucifer's curved horns. Alastor's face dips down, his nose almost touching Lucifer's, weighed down as Lucifer holds as desparately to Alastor's antlers. The fur down Alastor's neck is raised, as is his tail. Alastor's cock and Lucifer's thigh drips, as Alastor thrusts into Lucifer. They grin with sharp teeth as their eyes lock, Lucifer looking up and Alastor looking down. Queen Anne's lace waves gently over the green moss of the rocks, and the crescent moon shows pale and white in the blue of the daylight sky.

White Faun Lucifer and Black Stag Alastor entwined, mating in the rocky meadow. Lucifer's back arches to Alastor's chest. He's kept in that way by Alastor's hands firmly holding Lucifer's curved horns. Alastor's face dips down, his nose almost touching Lucifer's, weighed down as Lucifer holds as desparately to Alastor's antlers. The fur down Alastor's neck is raised, as is his tail. Alastor's cock and Lucifer's thigh drips, as Alastor thrusts into Lucifer. They grin with sharp teeth as their eyes lock, Lucifer looking up and Alastor looking down. Queen Anne's lace waves gently over the green moss of the rocks, and the crescent moon shows pale and white in the blue of the daylight sky.

Alastor and Lucifer | Hazbin Hotel | Water Color

#RadioApple
#BottomLuciferWeek2026 | Breeding
#BottomLuciferWeek
#BottomLucifer
#PoetToNone

🎢 youtu.be/shGINWad9nA 🎢

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Standing with his back flush to Alastor and wings unfolded in the wind, Lucifer lifts a wing subtly peeks through to see Alastor's expression, as his long arm brushes through angel feathers with desire and wonder. A tear soaks the bottom of Alastor's lashes, from the pleasure of the sensation and Lucifer blushes, smiling. He's aroused and captivated with how much feeling Alastor's touch has. Lucifer's halo burns with fire, against the intensity of the dark starry sky with ribbons of green light dancing over Alastors growing black antlers. Alastor's cock nestles between the curve Lucifer's cheeks and along his arched back, foreplay for a night of intimacy they can't wait to share.

Standing with his back flush to Alastor and wings unfolded in the wind, Lucifer lifts a wing subtly peeks through to see Alastor's expression, as his long arm brushes through angel feathers with desire and wonder. A tear soaks the bottom of Alastor's lashes, from the pleasure of the sensation and Lucifer blushes, smiling. He's aroused and captivated with how much feeling Alastor's touch has. Lucifer's halo burns with fire, against the intensity of the dark starry sky with ribbons of green light dancing over Alastors growing black antlers. Alastor's cock nestles between the curve Lucifer's cheeks and along his arched back, foreplay for a night of intimacy they can't wait to share.

Alastor and Lucifer | Hazbin Hotel | Water Color

#RadioApple
#BottomLuciferWeek2026 | Wing Kink
#BottomLuciferWeek
#BottomLucifer
#PoetToNone

🎢 youtu.be/UKpSxo1kXY0 🎢

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Standing with his back flush to Alastor and wings unfolded in the wind, Lucifer lifts a wing subtly peeks through to see Alastor's expression, as his long arm brushes through angel feathers with desire and wonder. A tear soaks the bottom of Alastor's lashes, from the pleasure of the sensation and Lucifer blushes, smiling. He's aroused and captivated with how much feeling Alastor's touch has. Lucifer's halo burns with fire, against the intensity of the dark starry sky with ribbons of green light dancing over Alastors growing black antlers. Alastor's cock nestles between the curve Lucifer's cheeks and along his arched back, foreplay for a night of intimacy they can't wait to share.

Standing with his back flush to Alastor and wings unfolded in the wind, Lucifer lifts a wing subtly peeks through to see Alastor's expression, as his long arm brushes through angel feathers with desire and wonder. A tear soaks the bottom of Alastor's lashes, from the pleasure of the sensation and Lucifer blushes, smiling. He's aroused and captivated with how much feeling Alastor's touch has. Lucifer's halo burns with fire, against the intensity of the dark starry sky with ribbons of green light dancing over Alastors growing black antlers. Alastor's cock nestles between the curve Lucifer's cheeks and along his arched back, foreplay for a night of intimacy they can't wait to share.

Alastor and Lucifer | Hazbin Hotel | Water Color

#RadioApple
#BottomLuciferWeek2026 | Wing Kink
#BottomLuciferWeek
#BottomLucifer
#PoetToNone

🎢 youtu.be/UKpSxo1kXY0 🎢

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Magnus reclines in a chair draped with a cloak, that Lestat stands behind. Lestat's trimmed Magnus hair to his shoulders, and shaved his beard, and the hair that's been cut rests over Magnus thigh, in long curling strands. Magnus expression, as he streches up and back, is calmed with love and arousal and relief, and Lestat's expression, as he sees it, is adoring.

Magnus reclines in a chair draped with a cloak, that Lestat stands behind. Lestat's trimmed Magnus hair to his shoulders, and shaved his beard, and the hair that's been cut rests over Magnus thigh, in long curling strands. Magnus expression, as he streches up and back, is calmed with love and arousal and relief, and Lestat's expression, as he sees it, is adoring.

Magnus and Lestat | The Vampire Chronicles | Graphite

I want you to feel like your true self. Your body and needs matter to me. I'd learn and care for them β€οΈβ€πŸ©Ή

#PrinceAndPrometheus
#TVC
#VCFanart
#PoetToNone

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Nicolas presses the lower bout of his violin against his jawline, listening closely through hearing and vibration, as he plucks open strings. He's meditating on the quality of sound, and tuning. His expression is distant yet focused. It has a dreaming quality.

Nicolas presses the lower bout of his violin against his jawline, listening closely through hearing and vibration, as he plucks open strings. He's meditating on the quality of sound, and tuning. His expression is distant yet focused. It has a dreaming quality.

Nicolas De Lenfent | The Vampire Chronicles | Graphite

I'm done with all that was. I'm beauty and darkness and the sound of emotion when words fade.

#NicolasDeLenfent
#TVC
#VCFanart
#PoetToNone

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Requiem For An Angel - Chapter 1 - Poet_to_None - Vampire Chronicles Series - Anne Rice [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Here's the link for the work, and an excerpt as well πŸ–‹πŸ’•β¬‡οΈ

#PoetToNone
#PrinceAndPrometheus
#Magnus<3
#TheVampireChronicles

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A dining table of culinary plated foods. Seats that have been prepared for the meal but are empty. At the head of the table, which steadily becomes darker, Hannibal Lecter eats what he's served, with his manner of elegance and attractiveness, but the shadows make it somber, lonely even.

A dining table of culinary plated foods. Seats that have been prepared for the meal but are empty. At the head of the table, which steadily becomes darker, Hannibal Lecter eats what he's served, with his manner of elegance and attractiveness, but the shadows make it somber, lonely even.

Hannibal Lecter | Hannibal | Graphite

I can't make them love me, but I can accept that it no longer needs to hurt, and enjoy the beauty of life's solitude

#PoetToNone
#FannibalFamilyForever
#Cannibaes

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Magnus wearing a veil of translucent gold, flowing from a crown of green ivy, in the loving embrace of Lestat, his hair full of tumbling blue flowers. Geometric patterns cover their bodies, pressed intimately, lovingly together. Their joy's as vivid as laughter.

Magnus wearing a veil of translucent gold, flowing from a crown of green ivy, in the loving embrace of Lestat, his hair full of tumbling blue flowers. Geometric patterns cover their bodies, pressed intimately, lovingly together. Their joy's as vivid as laughter.

Lestat and Magnus | The Vampire Chronicles | Water Color/Acrylic

There's a quote I love by Klimt, that I think of every time I do art

"If you can not please everyone with your deeds and your art, please a few"

It helps

#PoetToNone
#PrinceAndPrometheus
#TVC
#TheVampireLestat

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Magnus has been lingering unaware under mistletoe, until he's shocked by a love bite from Allesandra, who's gently fitted her hands over the front of his neck and his shoulder, opening his tunic enough to dive in for some juicy secrets in her fledglings mysterious blood. The spray of the bite splashed onto Magnus neck and cheek, and some on her face, but it doesn't bother her expression of joyous mischief. Their long hair is similar but opposite, Magnus with black curly hair and silver strands, Allesandra with silver wavy hair and some black remaining. The only color in the sketch is the blood, her red fingernails, and the red bow tying the wide green bundle of mistletoe, with it's white berries.

Magnus has been lingering unaware under mistletoe, until he's shocked by a love bite from Allesandra, who's gently fitted her hands over the front of his neck and his shoulder, opening his tunic enough to dive in for some juicy secrets in her fledglings mysterious blood. The spray of the bite splashed onto Magnus neck and cheek, and some on her face, but it doesn't bother her expression of joyous mischief. Their long hair is similar but opposite, Magnus with black curly hair and silver strands, Allesandra with silver wavy hair and some black remaining. The only color in the sketch is the blood, her red fingernails, and the red bow tying the wide green bundle of mistletoe, with it's white berries.

Allesandra and Magnus | The Vampire Chronicles | Marker Sketch

This nobody alchemist sired himself with Allesandra's blood

She finally got him too, guys πŸŽ€πŸ€

#PoetToNone
#TVC
#Magnus<3
#AllesandraDeLanden

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Lestat hangs playfully from the branches of a sturdy old apple tree from his family's orchard, which he cares about and tends to, holding an apple to Nicolas, who's willing to pause from his playing to eat. Nicolas hands aren't free, in one he holds his bowstring, in the other he supports his violin, still pressed to his shoulder, where his long curly hair cushions it. His mouth is open, as he splits a bite of the apple and holds it between his teeth, his eyes closed to savor it. Their bodies reversed, in the painting, is a visual metaphor for their opposite beliefs about the world, and also their sexual intimacy.

Lestat hangs playfully from the branches of a sturdy old apple tree from his family's orchard, which he cares about and tends to, holding an apple to Nicolas, who's willing to pause from his playing to eat. Nicolas hands aren't free, in one he holds his bowstring, in the other he supports his violin, still pressed to his shoulder, where his long curly hair cushions it. His mouth is open, as he splits a bite of the apple and holds it between his teeth, his eyes closed to savor it. Their bodies reversed, in the painting, is a visual metaphor for their opposite beliefs about the world, and also their sexual intimacy.

Nicolas and Lestat | The Vampire Chronicles | Water Color

One of my favorite things is gay men (Nicki, Lestat, Magnus) in the french countryside. Eat up lovers 🍎

#NickiStat
#NicolasDeLenfent
#LestatDeLioncourt
#TVC
#PoetToNone

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Lestat carried by Magnus, from the story "The Hunter and the Surgeon". Wrapped in warm blankets and dressed in Magnus' clothes, Lestat clings as he's supported with a strong arm on his back and under his knees, his face hidden against Magnus shoulder. Magnus smiles with tired warmth, his curly hair in a bun but still disheveled, his curly greying beard against Lestat's hand on his shoulder. A wind chime hangs nearby, as Magnus cabin porch has many of them.

Lestat carried by Magnus, from the story "The Hunter and the Surgeon". Wrapped in warm blankets and dressed in Magnus' clothes, Lestat clings as he's supported with a strong arm on his back and under his knees, his face hidden against Magnus shoulder. Magnus smiles with tired warmth, his curly hair in a bun but still disheveled, his curly greying beard against Lestat's hand on his shoulder. A wind chime hangs nearby, as Magnus cabin porch has many of them.

Lestat and Magnus | The Vampire Chronicles | Pen and Marker

A retelling of Lestat and Magnus meeting if it were in the 90's (no vampirism, just the two of them as their canon mortal selves) β€οΈβ€πŸ©Ή

#PrinceAndPrometheus
#LestatDeLioncourt
#Magnus<3
#PoetToNone

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Panel 1. Alastor sits with a comfortable slouch, holding his whiskey, glancing over his shoulder with a low lidded gaze and a charming resting smile, he's been at the bar all night. Panel 2. Something's caught his attention, he's sitting up straight and winking, his smile now an inviting grin. Panel 3. Vincent's wide eyed at the door, having never met Alastor, and shocked at the sudden gesture of attention aimed directly at him. Panel 3. Vincent grins back with eager affection, as the feeling of being love struck hits, hearts appearing around him. Panel 4. Alastor and Vincent flirt and chat, each confident and smiling, Alastor still seated elegantly on a bar stool, and Vincent standing while leaning on the bar counter, showing off the curve of his hip. Each is thinking something in a thought bubble. Alastor: So young and open to influence. Vincent: OH GOD DON'T FUCK UP.

Panel 1. Alastor sits with a comfortable slouch, holding his whiskey, glancing over his shoulder with a low lidded gaze and a charming resting smile, he's been at the bar all night. Panel 2. Something's caught his attention, he's sitting up straight and winking, his smile now an inviting grin. Panel 3. Vincent's wide eyed at the door, having never met Alastor, and shocked at the sudden gesture of attention aimed directly at him. Panel 3. Vincent grins back with eager affection, as the feeling of being love struck hits, hearts appearing around him. Panel 4. Alastor and Vincent flirt and chat, each confident and smiling, Alastor still seated elegantly on a bar stool, and Vincent standing while leaning on the bar counter, showing off the curve of his hip. Each is thinking something in a thought bubble. Alastor: So young and open to influence. Vincent: OH GOD DON'T FUCK UP.

Alastor and Vincent | Hazbin Hotel | Water Color (Black & White)

Their NYC bar cute meet. . .

#PoetToNone
#HazbinHotel
#RadioStatic AU

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Alastor living in his forties in his new york city life, three scenes of his average day, one where he's humming cheerfully to himself while enjoying the view waiting for the next train, one where he's posed confidently and grinning flirtatiously at the ballroom, surrounded by other dancers and the sound of music, one where he's in a comfy old fashioned recliner in his apartment, with a smoke and a drink, listening to music on the radio. Very innocent if not for the blood stains in his white shirt. He's stylishly dressed in each scene, and the theme of music and joy is consistent throughout.

Alastor living in his forties in his new york city life, three scenes of his average day, one where he's humming cheerfully to himself while enjoying the view waiting for the next train, one where he's posed confidently and grinning flirtatiously at the ballroom, surrounded by other dancers and the sound of music, one where he's in a comfy old fashioned recliner in his apartment, with a smoke and a drink, listening to music on the radio. Very innocent if not for the blood stains in his white shirt. He's stylishly dressed in each scene, and the theme of music and joy is consistent throughout.

Alastor | Hazbin Hotel | Water Color

Alastor in his new york city life. It has everything he needs. Great transport. Dance floors. Coziest little apartment. And everyone knows what the new jersey wetlands are for.Β 

#PoetToNone
#HazbinHotel
#RadioStatic AU

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Comic painted in watercolor, with two panels, of the moment Alastor asks Charlie if they have a deal, for a favor, and Charlie accepts with a handshake. In the first panel, Alastor leans forward to the viewer, his hand offered, his long nails painted a bright green, his sharp fanged smile open as he is speaking, full of anticipation and desire, that comes across with menace because of his secretive personality. He wears a striped magenta suit jacket, a black button down, and an aromantic color striped bowtie (black, grey, white, light and dark green). Withered black flowers are tucked in his breast pocket, his staff is nestled in the crook of his arm, and his bright red monacle gleams from the setting sun bathing Charlie's bedroom. His hair and deer ears are dark brown, their ends black. In the second panel, lurid green power glows over Alastor and the shape of his shadow appearing alongside him, it swirls in a gust of symbols around them and Charlie, who's bracing from the effect of their hands joined, sealing the contract, her golden hair blown free of it's binding and her red horns tall.

Comic painted in watercolor, with two panels, of the moment Alastor asks Charlie if they have a deal, for a favor, and Charlie accepts with a handshake. In the first panel, Alastor leans forward to the viewer, his hand offered, his long nails painted a bright green, his sharp fanged smile open as he is speaking, full of anticipation and desire, that comes across with menace because of his secretive personality. He wears a striped magenta suit jacket, a black button down, and an aromantic color striped bowtie (black, grey, white, light and dark green). Withered black flowers are tucked in his breast pocket, his staff is nestled in the crook of his arm, and his bright red monacle gleams from the setting sun bathing Charlie's bedroom. His hair and deer ears are dark brown, their ends black. In the second panel, lurid green power glows over Alastor and the shape of his shadow appearing alongside him, it swirls in a gust of symbols around them and Charlie, who's bracing from the effect of their hands joined, sealing the contract, her golden hair blown free of it's binding and her red horns tall.

Alastor and Charlie | Hazbin Hotel | Water Color

Oh what an innocent favor can give. . .it's much more precious than you know ❀️‍πŸ”₯

#PoetToNone
#HartSong
#HazbinHotel

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Hannibal kneels as he buckles the straps of Will's black stiletto's, each of his hands tenderly touching to Will's leg, which is lifted and pressed tightly to Hannibal's shoulder, so the strap can be reached. Will's bare thigh almost caresses to the edge of Hannibal's jawline, and Hannibal's gaze is drawn lovingly to the beauty of Will's body, which he's known so intimately since their marriage. Hannibal's wearing a long sleeve collar shirt, black slacks, and black socks. Will, except for his stiletto's, is comfortably undressed. The source of light shines over the muscle of Will's thighs and round ass cheeks.

Hannibal kneels as he buckles the straps of Will's black stiletto's, each of his hands tenderly touching to Will's leg, which is lifted and pressed tightly to Hannibal's shoulder, so the strap can be reached. Will's bare thigh almost caresses to the edge of Hannibal's jawline, and Hannibal's gaze is drawn lovingly to the beauty of Will's body, which he's known so intimately since their marriage. Hannibal's wearing a long sleeve collar shirt, black slacks, and black socks. Will, except for his stiletto's, is comfortably undressed. The source of light shines over the muscle of Will's thighs and round ass cheeks.

Will and Hannibal | Hannibal | Graphite

Will decides just heels tonight. Hannibal helps buckle the clasps for him, before their night begins. . . πŸ‘ β€οΈ

#PoetToNone
#Hannigram
#Hannibal
#Cannibaes

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Soft blankets lay untucked like a tide on the shore over Will's bed. He's turned on his side, still fully dressed, resting from exhaustion. One arm holds the edge of a pillow that he's pulled over his head, it covers his face entirely and rests against his shoulders. His other arm, folded, still holds his thick black rim glasses, stark against the blank white pillow.

Soft blankets lay untucked like a tide on the shore over Will's bed. He's turned on his side, still fully dressed, resting from exhaustion. One arm holds the edge of a pillow that he's pulled over his head, it covers his face entirely and rests against his shoulders. His other arm, folded, still holds his thick black rim glasses, stark against the blank white pillow.

Will Graham | Hannibal | Ink

We all know how it feels . . .

#PoetToNone
#WillGraham
#Hannibal

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A candid moment Will half smiles and tilts his head, nonchalantly showing his scars with a fully open casual button down shirt in a vibrant pattern of white flowers on sunshine yellow. He's picking up a kintsugi teacup with a gentle touch, and a purple paper drink unbrella is tucked into his curls, still partially wet from swimming.

A candid moment Will half smiles and tilts his head, nonchalantly showing his scars with a fully open casual button down shirt in a vibrant pattern of white flowers on sunshine yellow. He's picking up a kintsugi teacup with a gentle touch, and a purple paper drink unbrella is tucked into his curls, still partially wet from swimming.

Any year can be improved with a #fannibal post a day, and that's what I think I need in my life . . .

#PoetToNone
#WillGraham
#Hannigram

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Magnus has seated himself comfortably on his bucket now, using it as a stool, and is delightedly laughing at the impatient young horse nudging his hand with her soft face. His velvet fur lined jacket, trimmed at the neck and cuff with fur, parts in the center to show his black tunic. His beard is just long enough to curl and his vampire fangs are visible as he laughs. There's a deep affection in his expression. Being with his sweet horses is one of the best things of his nightly routine.

Magnus has seated himself comfortably on his bucket now, using it as a stool, and is delightedly laughing at the impatient young horse nudging his hand with her soft face. His velvet fur lined jacket, trimmed at the neck and cuff with fur, parts in the center to show his black tunic. His beard is just long enough to curl and his vampire fangs are visible as he laughs. There's a deep affection in his expression. Being with his sweet horses is one of the best things of his nightly routine.

Magnus with his mare's filly | The Vampire Chronicles | Ink and Water Color

The four horses, unafraid of vampires, might be the most incredible gift Magnus left Lestat. For generations, Magnus bred horses, caring for them from birth ❀️

#Magnus<3
#PrinceAndPrometheus
#TVC
#PoetToNone

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A playful young horse scents Magnus as he prepares to sit on the bottom of a turned over bucket after he's brought them their food. He smiles a big smile looking toward her nuzzling against his curly hair, which is so long it tumbles almost to touch the hay under them.

A playful young horse scents Magnus as he prepares to sit on the bottom of a turned over bucket after he's brought them their food. He smiles a big smile looking toward her nuzzling against his curly hair, which is so long it tumbles almost to touch the hay under them.

Magnus with his mare's filly | The Vampire Chronicles | Ink and Water Color

The four horses, unafraid of vampires, might be the most incredible gift left for Lestat. For generations, Magnus bred horses, caring for them from birth ❀️

#Magnus<3
#PrinceAndPrometheus
#TVC
#PoetToNone

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Magnus and Lestat in the style of Erik and Christine from the Phantom of the Opera, but Magnus wears a translucent black veil to obscure his features rather than a mask. They're singing together, both their lips shaped in the same fashion, as Lestat learns by seeing the motion and matching it with hearing his own voice in harmony. Magnus reaches upward with his hand, expressing with his full body. He's wearing an outfit from his birth century, the fourteen-hundreds, which is heavily pleated, the jacket has a collar and large puffed sleeves, the shirt has embroidery in a vertical pattern. Lestat's wearing only a corset, with pearls and a cross bound lacing, and a necklace that covers his neck fully, with pearls and rubies. There's an elegant shawl on his arms, but his shoulders are exposed.

Magnus and Lestat in the style of Erik and Christine from the Phantom of the Opera, but Magnus wears a translucent black veil to obscure his features rather than a mask. They're singing together, both their lips shaped in the same fashion, as Lestat learns by seeing the motion and matching it with hearing his own voice in harmony. Magnus reaches upward with his hand, expressing with his full body. He's wearing an outfit from his birth century, the fourteen-hundreds, which is heavily pleated, the jacket has a collar and large puffed sleeves, the shirt has embroidery in a vertical pattern. Lestat's wearing only a corset, with pearls and a cross bound lacing, and a necklace that covers his neck fully, with pearls and rubies. There's an elegant shawl on his arms, but his shoulders are exposed.

Lestat and Magnus | The Vampire Chronicles | Graphite

CLOSE UP

#PrinceAndPrometheus
#PoetToNone
#LestatDeLioncourt
#Magnus<3

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Magnus and Lestat in the style of Erik and Christine from the Phantom of the Opera, but Magnus wears a translucent black veil to obscure his features rather than a mask. They're singing together, both their lips shaped in the same fashion, as Lestat learns by seeing the motion and matching it with hearing his own voice in harmony. Magnus reaches upward with his hand, expressing with his full body. He's wearing an outfit from his birth century, the fourteen-hundreds, which is heavily pleated, the jacket has a collar and large puffed sleeves, the shirt has embroidery in a vertical pattern. Lestat's wearing only a corset, with pearls and a cross bound lacing, and a necklace that covers his neck fully, with pearls and rubies. There's an elegant shawl on his arms, but his shoulders are exposed.

Magnus and Lestat in the style of Erik and Christine from the Phantom of the Opera, but Magnus wears a translucent black veil to obscure his features rather than a mask. They're singing together, both their lips shaped in the same fashion, as Lestat learns by seeing the motion and matching it with hearing his own voice in harmony. Magnus reaches upward with his hand, expressing with his full body. He's wearing an outfit from his birth century, the fourteen-hundreds, which is heavily pleated, the jacket has a collar and large puffed sleeves, the shirt has embroidery in a vertical pattern. Lestat's wearing only a corset, with pearls and a cross bound lacing, and a necklace that covers his neck fully, with pearls and rubies. There's an elegant shawl on his arms, but his shoulders are exposed.

Lestat and Magnus | The Vampire Chronicles | Graphite

Phantom of the Opera parallels to TVL. . .❀️

"Why would you veil your face, angel? Let me see you!"
"You have asked, I'm afraid, the only thing in my power I wish not to grant."

#PrinceAndPrometheus
#PoetToNone
#LestatDeLioncourt
#Magnus<3

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Sketch of Fem Will and Fem Hannibal, interacting, with a few lines of dialogue. Will stands in a neutral stance, her shoulders back in a comfortable slouch, her hands in the pockets of her high waist slacks, her jacket parting open over her wrists. Her expression's tired, but her gaze has met Hannibal's. Hannibal approaches from the side, in her suit, her black leather gloves and a cape with luxurious old fashioned fur, and black high heels. Her smile's charming and sharp, as she persuades Will into small talk. The dialogue reads as follows. 
Will: did you just smell me? 
Hannibal: I did, I'm afraid. Perfumes; they're an interest of mine.
Will: I don't wear any. My dogs would hate that.

Sketch of Fem Will and Fem Hannibal, interacting, with a few lines of dialogue. Will stands in a neutral stance, her shoulders back in a comfortable slouch, her hands in the pockets of her high waist slacks, her jacket parting open over her wrists. Her expression's tired, but her gaze has met Hannibal's. Hannibal approaches from the side, in her suit, her black leather gloves and a cape with luxurious old fashioned fur, and black high heels. Her smile's charming and sharp, as she persuades Will into small talk. The dialogue reads as follows. Will: did you just smell me? Hannibal: I did, I'm afraid. Perfumes; they're an interest of mine. Will: I don't wear any. My dogs would hate that.

(Fem) Will and Hannibal | Hannibal | Ink Brush and Pen

#FannibalFamilyForever
#FemHannigram
#PoetToNone

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Brush pen sketch of the wendigo from the show Hannibal, in a female version. It stands just over and behind the roots of a tall tree, with rough bark, looking to the viewer with it's chin tilted up, it's posture in a twisted contrapposto. The sharp wide antlers lean slightly forward. The hands appear more slender, with long nails. The body is very curvy but gaunt. It has an air of curiousity, danger, and elegance.

Brush pen sketch of the wendigo from the show Hannibal, in a female version. It stands just over and behind the roots of a tall tree, with rough bark, looking to the viewer with it's chin tilted up, it's posture in a twisted contrapposto. The sharp wide antlers lean slightly forward. The hands appear more slender, with long nails. The body is very curvy but gaunt. It has an air of curiousity, danger, and elegance.

Wendigo | Hannibal | Ink Brush and Pen

Fem Wendigo, because I couldn't find one drawn yet for the fandom! There's a Fem Hannigram I sketched in the same style, to go with it. . .

#FannibalFamilyForever
#Hannibal
#PoetToNone

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Magnus | The Vampire Chronicles | Charcoal (Doodle)

Put your aura into mine
Don’t be scared if you like it
I could fill you up with life
I could ease your appetite

#PrinceAndPrometheus
#ImmortalMagnus
#PoetToNone

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Drawing of a heavily dark bedroom scene, Jonathan awake from his sleep, his arm thrown over his forehead to obscure his eyes from Dracula, whose fangs and face drip with blood from his drinking, as he arches, pleasuring himself by taking Jonathan in, his hands spreading Jonathan's knees low and wide. Their posture and limbs are locked tightly, both their expressions overwhelmed by intimacy, Jonathan's more softly, Dracula's intensely.

Drawing of a heavily dark bedroom scene, Jonathan awake from his sleep, his arm thrown over his forehead to obscure his eyes from Dracula, whose fangs and face drip with blood from his drinking, as he arches, pleasuring himself by taking Jonathan in, his hands spreading Jonathan's knees low and wide. Their posture and limbs are locked tightly, both their expressions overwhelmed by intimacy, Jonathan's more softly, Dracula's intensely.

Jonathan and Dracula | Dracula Netflix/BBC | Graphite

He's made it to his pillow prince corruption arc (and we envy that)

#Dracula
#Harkula
#Vampire
#Vampires
#PoetToNone

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