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Heart Hands

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Workin on some full body stuff we shall see

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Pouty

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Perched

Leef's just chillin' as usual

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Sleepy Borrower Pt. 4

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Grasping

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Wakey-Wakey

Leef and respect for boundaries do not belong in the same sentence

a peek? a glimmer?? at one of Leef's giants???

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Lookin’ Up Pt. 4

Innnncomingggggg~

Get yoinked

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Lookin' Up Pt. 3

...Doing the finger guns with a borrower on hand xD

.......I rlly need to start actually making a plot for Leef

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Sleepy Borrower Pt. 3

Leef wearing a nightgown :3

I went totally haywire with the shadowing for this so ignore that XD

she eepy

Thoughts?

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Cheek Pinches

huhuhuhu not v detailed but I thot it vas cutie '3

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Itty bitty Balloon

A liddol balloon is found for Leef ~<3

I honestly rrreeeallly like how this one turned out!!!

Lmk what you think!!!

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2 frames noww

Reaching

I so wanna make a second frame for this where Leef's just getting scolded for something by her worried giant XD

*edit* added a second frame :3 xD

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Leef G/T Compilation

Every drawing I've made of Leef thus far, a (nonlinear) progression:

I'll be continuously adding to this as I post more :3

I'd love to hear your thoughts!!!!!

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Conflicting Desires Ch. 5

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finally posting this here

First: Ch. 1

Previous: Ch. 4

Hannibal had not been expecting the ingenuity used by the creature. He could freely admit, despite its apparent understanding of the English language, he had not anticipated it to be particularly intelligent.

This was a thought he soon corrected, with how the being managed to escape his grip, his subsequent attempt at admittedly heavy-handed recapture, and then proceed to dive off his back without hesitation though clearly not without thoughtlessness, Hannibal quickly realized.

A brave little thing, it was. And clearly not stupid, either, since Hannibal turned in time to see it land in a roll before shooting to its feet with hardly a stutter in its step, appearing unaffected from having fallen the equivalent of a high rise building.

Quite the nimble critter, too, quickly covering the expansive-seeming distance of the ornate carpet laid out before it. Its thin little legs pumped rapidly as it raced across the floor towards potential cover - an effort in futility. After all, it stood hardly taller than Hannibal’s index finger in height; the chances of it escaping him were nill. Though, that was not to say the chase could not be enjoyed.

A slow, creeping smile worked its way upon Hannibal’s lips, which spread apart to reveal far too many gleaming white teeth, and his eyes fell half-lidded as his nostrils flared with another savoring intake of breath. He swallowed languidly around his pooling saliva, the creature’s taste nearly felt upon his tongue.

Only then did he part his lips to speak once more, toeing off his oxford shoes as he did so. “Is my uninvited little houseguest running away?” he purred. It had been so long since he had been given the opportunity to truly indulge in the hunt of his prey - with it being aware, that was. For him to revel in the chase whilst knowing the inevitable outcome: his own success.

The tiny creature’s steps stumbled at his words but did not pause as it raced for the nearest cover: the dining table.

The irony was not lost upon Hannibal, and a dark, throaty chuckle shook loose from his chest, his posture shifting forwards as he prowled after his quarry. 

“How unconscionably rude.”

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One of the most disturbing things for Will to realize as he ran for the table was how much he had to strain to hear the giant moving behind him.

Except for the Doctor’s words (which were horrifying, thanks), if Will hadn’t had his enhanced hearing, he wouldn’t have heard the slight rasp of socked feet moving across carpet or the shift of lapels of a suit brushing against the cloth beneath it. 

And it was only thanks to the massive, ominous shadow falling over his form that Will had enough time to throw himself forwards and out of the giant’s reaching grasp just fast enough to feel the edge of a fingernail scrape across his back, the wind from the motion buffeting him forwards and onto his knees.

He hastily scrambled back onto his feet and darted forwards again, not risking a glance backwards. The mahogany opulence of the giant’s dining table loomed overhead, but Will was quickly realizing with growing dread that it wouldn’t be enough for suitable cover.

He hadn’t had a better option, seeing as to how it was the closest piece of furniture besides the chairs, but it didn’t provide any nooks or low-lined surfaces for him to duck into to temporarily escape the grasping hands that he had no doubt were coming for him again.

His spine tingled, and there was another whoosh of movement behind Will. He sprang forwards again to try to avoid it, but the human had already learned from the last time. 

The hand didn’t come in from the side like Will had been expecting. Instead, it came thrusting forwards straight towards Will from behind, which meant that it kept coming until the massive palm of the giant’s hand collided with Will’s back hard enough to knock the breath out of his lungs with a solid, forced exhalation of air that sent him careening forwards right into the monstrous fingers that curled inwards in front of him and swiftly caged him tight into the palm that pressed itself against his back.

Will struggled desperately, a high-pitched keen tearing out of his throat that was so drenched in primal fear that his lungs spasmed with it, and the only reason he didn’t follow it up with another was because of the massive index finger nearly as long as he was tall that pressed threateningly against his diaphragm, squeezing more air from his tight lungs in a warning to cease his attempts at escape.

Will wasn’t given the chance to even decide if he’d heed that warning before he was being lifted up off the ground fast enough to have his head pulsing and his stomach joining his heart in his throat.

The fist holding him turned, and Will’s blood rushed from his head fast enough that he knew his face had to have turned chalk white. Less than a human foot away, his eyes collided straight into the blown-wide, pitch-black pupils ringed with dried-blood red of the undeniable predator that had him in its unforgiving grasp.

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thots?

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Reaching

I so wanna make a second frame for this where Leef's just getting scolded for something by her worried giant XD

*edit* added a second frame :3 xD

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Pooled

ghghgh glugglugglug

Leef gets a lil' pool time :3

My first time drawing anything with water, so I'm pretty content with it!

(Also pretend I actually drew Leef's hands well ;-;)

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Lookin' Up Pt. 2

it be a lil' blurry but huZAh

just a tiny and a giant makin' some fren-ly eye contact

Pt. 1 is a-Here~