Hellven SketchBook
Some posca drawings of Lilith and Dante! Back in the early days when I was still trying to figure out their looks.
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Connor, with Tasha’s Otherworldly Guise (effectively turning Connor’s second pair of arms to wings), by amanda_r_otten.
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Just imagining reader waking up first thing in the morning and first thing they do is kiss each of the supernatural harem on the forehead/cheeks/maybe even lips
"Good morning, Baron~"
As the demon opens all six of eyes, lips meet his forehead; arms locked around his neck. It takes a moment for him to realize that it was you that was kisses his temple; and even more to realize it wasn't a dream. He shoots up like a rocket; claws in his palm for good measure, but you're already off to your next victim. He touches his forehead.
"Does... prayer actually work?"
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"Morning, Alasdair."
"Good morning, Y-"
The obvious angel is met with a kiss to his cheek; catching him off guard and nearly knocking his drink from hand. The kiss lasts all but a few seconds, but his face is steaming from the contact. With a smile, you pull away and head off once more.
"Have a good day."
Alasdair touches his cheek just as Baron had. Even the grace of God hadn't made him feel as appreciated as that little peck had.
"Well that's certainly... new."
As his heart settles in his chest once more, Baron barrels into the kitchen.
"AL, I think Y/n might be very sick again. Maybe fatal."
"Have you been kissed as well?"
"Yea, on my fore- Wait, you too? Where?!"
Alasdair points to his cheek.
Baron huffs. "Lucky... No. That's not important we need to see what's going on with them.
Maddox walks into the room, curly locks framing his face; hood thrown around the base of his neck. His hands cover his mouth, trying to keep the warmth of yours over his lips; blush lighting his pale face. It was his first in a while - his first ever. It was an accident, but you didn't stop either. Wishing another victim a good day as you finally leave the house.
Baron and Alasdair stare silently, before the former mutters.
"You lucky bastard"
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Lilith Mortis | Hellven
One of the earliest designs for Lilith's male body, clothes wise. I ended up changing everything in the later versions to fit a more "scanty" appearance.
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“Harvesting the souls of the dead is a hard job, but it’s rewarding, too! Some spirits just need a little pick-me-up before being sent on their way.”
REAPER - From Vivid Shadows 2022
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