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I really just recycled the blog from my old 'Lord of the Flies' account so if you scroll down far enough all you see for a long time is spiders and butterflies.

(A lot of info isn't set yet but I'm hoping to find a place once starting out. OC/Cross-Over friendly.)

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Kurt spam! Holy crap- I draw Nightcrawler a lot!

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Nightcrawler by Memed

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Le Mutant Noir —- A homage to Théophile Steinlen’s 1896 poster advertising a tour of the Le Chat Noir’s (a 19th century french nightclub) troupe of cabaret entertainers. Boyfriend and I just thought it seemed to fit Nightcrawler well as the original poster means ‘coming soon’ and Kurt makes his return after a 3 and half year death to comics in Nov/Dec. So this is my ‘yay welcome back!’ piece for him. Don’t ever die again >:C I’ll see if I can offer it as a poster but I don’t think it’ll work for a tee. LW!

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Giant-Sized Astonishing X-Men #1

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¡Alehop!

(lo pinta Marcio Takara)

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Nightcrawler by Stephen Mooney #BAMF

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Wolverine vs Nightcrawler by John Bolton

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Nightcrawler

He was a gift and I couldn’t be happier with how he turned out.  I try my best to keep these captions short so it looks cleaner in a reblog but here a few notes.  There’s a little Errol Flynn in his face as well as some facial hair to jazz him up a little and make him more “mine.”  There’s also some digital kisses that aren’t in the original painting like subtle color shifts to imply sun fading and wear.  I wanted to showcase his mutant powers in a fun way so I came up with this composition.  Sure, he ends up doing the silliest, shortest, most frivolous teleportation he’s probably ever done and it comes off looking a little more “phasing-through-walls” than I’d intended.  But I think it’s a playful looking piece and I’d love to hear your thoughts!

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Finished up that Kurt doodle for my own amusement.

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Let’s play "Have you ever?". You ask me and I have to answer you, yes or no.

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Dick happily ate up the yelp, crushing their lips together almost desperately. Mn. Yeeess. This was all so wonderfully played that he was starting to get worked up again, navy dark member stiffening once more. None? Well, at least he already knew his place.

Still, it takes the fun out without a unwilling partner. He rubbed Asura's thighs thoughtfully, peering at him through the darkness.

God's Play

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Slim fingers trailed up his arms, squeezing his shoulders lightly before working their way back down again. Something of a massage. It was supposed to be a relaxing gesture but Dick had no interest in aiding his partner into some kind of peace of mind. No, he kissed the shell of Asura's ear, openly smiling against it.

"I'm showing you true fear."

Asura shivered as the god’s breath ran across his ear, feeling far more helpless than he was used to. What was this? He was stronger than this phantom that refused to stay dead. He’d proven that already, if there had ever been any doubt. So then why was he standing stock still, unable to fight back or regain control? 

"What are you doing to me?" the Kishin whispered, voice shaking noticeably now. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. They were supposed to fear him. 

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Dick nestled into the shivering, enjoying the smell of fear and uncertainty. Yellow eyes closed, just wanting to relax into the others torment for a blissful moment. "You're asking me my plan? Why Asura, tsk tsk." His voice lowered, whispering into his ear "What makes you think I'm planning anything? Maybe I'm already doing it, maybe you've already played the game and now you're finding out you lost. How will you ever know?"

Asura froze as the arms wrapped around him, feeling beyond trapped. He could feel his heart pounding, breath coming faster and yet not nearly enough of it seemed to be reaching his lungs as his limbs began to shake ever so slightly. Fear. 

"Return the…favor?" And oh he did remember. He’d forgotten so many of the humans he’d devoured, but the memories of his ‘comrades’ deaths were still fresh in his mind. The shock, the fights, the mad joy of victory and the thrill of feeling terror take their souls as he devoured them. The betrayal. "And how are you planning to do that?" 

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Nightcrawler Sketch by GROSSO!

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He stood on his own feet, slumping to the ground to slither around the demon and press his chest against Asrua's back. Slim arms wrapped around his waist and he let out a gentle sigh. "You remember it don't you? The way your teeth sunk into my flesh, how the tendons snapped and my skin ripped? How personal it was, just us, no one else in the world mattered but us. I remember it all, I will never forget it. I can't. The memory haunts me, I'm here to return the favor~"

"Oh, have we now? We’ve moved past it? Then how come you can still see me?" He questioned, lips pulling into a wolfish smile.