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I have no excuse… 😳.
Muriel
Julian
Asra
Nadia
To the consternation and absolute dismay of the palace staff, the count of Vesuvia was declared to be non-contagious and therefore safe to be around for longer than a few seconds.
The doctors caution the servants to still keep their masks on and available at all times. Roanna keeps her mask on, but not because of any particular fear of the Red Plague.
See, she didn’t have to school her expression with the mask on. A godsend when Count Lucio fucking Morgasson is throwing his fourth tantrum of the week, his emaciated limbs showing surprising strength as he hurls his third vase of the week at the opposite wall. It’s fucking Thursday.
OR: Pre-canon story of Lucio being the worst in the height of his plague era and the girlmediocre that takes care of him.
To the consternation and absolute dismay of the palace staff, the count of Vesuvia was declared to be non-contagious and therefore safe to be around for longer than a few seconds.
The doctors caution the servants to still keep their masks on and available at all times. Roanna keeps her mask on, but not because of any particular fear of the Red Plague.
See, she didn’t have to school her expression with the mask on. A godsend when Count Lucio fucking Morgasson is throwing his fourth tantrum of the week, his emaciated limbs showing surprising strength as he hurls his third vase of the week at the opposite wall. It’s fucking Thursday.
OR: Pre-canon story of Lucio being the worst in the height of his plague era and the girlmediocre that takes care of him.
To the consternation and absolute dismay of the palace staff, the count of Vesuvia was declared to be non-contagious and therefore safe to be around for longer than a few seconds.
The doctors caution the servants to still keep their masks on and available at all times. Roanna keeps her mask on, but not because of any particular fear of the Red Plague.
See, she didn’t have to school her expression with the mask on. A godsend when Count Lucio fucking Morgasson is throwing his fourth tantrum of the week, his emaciated limbs showing surprising strength as he hurls his third vase of the week at the opposite wall. It’s fucking Thursday.
OR: Pre-canon story of Lucio being the worst in the height of his plague era and the girlmediocre that takes care of him.
lucio and the apprentice are fine thanks, valdemar who?
bath shenanigans w/ arkius and lucio,,
drawing these two is making me practice anatomy and im living,,
have some spice, it’s 4:30 am and I,,
kiss the go-goat you say? why not
Not sure if I want to finish it or redraw but there's one (1) thing I'm sure about: this man stole my heart
I'm not satisfied with this artwork but I had to finish it because my friend told me to... (I'm a bitch with no will)
oh my god— guys, look!
it's Lohgan Pail!
