Diane💖

Them baby version ❤️💙🩷

(Drawing in baby fever mode rn 🤧)

I drew meliodas about to kick the shit out of arthur because he deserved it

Dahlia sketchy

Lancelot: Hey Tristan, aren't you tired of being nice?

Sixtus: Don't you just wanna go apeshit.

Tristan: *visibly concerned* Huh?

Lancelot: Yeah like you know pull out a knife and just stab someone with it.

Sixtus: *pulls out a knife* here you can borrow mine.

Tristan: I'd rather not.

Lancelot: C'mon just try it. It'll be fun

Sixtus: So much fun

One mention of Lucifer amongst the Sins is all I'm hoping for to see in Helluva Boss.

Begging Viv to let us see a glimpse of their dynamic with him. 😞🙏🥺

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Another thought:

If that fish guy in the trailer really is just a random Envy demon, then Leviathan and the Von Eldritchs (still really convinced that Frederick is Leviathan himself) are being saved for Hazbin Hotel

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If you want more Luci and Sins interaction: plugging my Lucifer Centric fic HERE !

Happy Birthday to Lancelot, 29.04🎊🎁💖 I love him so much 🥰 I hope we can see him soon, and I hope he will be happy in future more Lance with Galahad❤️ and two with him and Jericho💜 and a cute Sin x3

Before we leave the fairy kings forest I figured I should share this old art I made of Commandment Revival! Gloxinia. I drew this over a year ago after seeing that Galand and Melascula came back and figured I wanted my favorite commandment to return too.

The outfit is very inspired by his Grand Cross Erosion of the Corrupted Nightmare set. Because of the way Arthur probably remembers him I kept it very Demon/Ten Commandment inspired hence the fake Repose Commandment.

Also I tried to keep all the injuries he died with like the slashed chest and the torn off wings which are now being held on by weird darkness-blood thingys.

And he now has greenish skin cuz… zombie and chlorophyll reasons….and it looked cool. Also the pink hair… apparently it’s canon? Grand Cross has it labeled as pink, so I overly emphasized it.

I may start a (slowly updated) series with this with characters I think would exist in Camelot or be brought back by Arthur if I do the next one would probably be Chion? Just since I have a design for him. Other characters would probably be Diodra, Drole, Revived! Jade, Isolde, Vivian pretty much whatever I think of!

Non-cropped version under the cut

Pretty much the blank space is left for a human disguise form I never got enough motivation to finish. I cropped it down just since it looked awkward with all the blank space next to it. Would’ve just redrawn it honestly but my art style and the way I’ve colored’s changed so it would’ve been off next to each other so… may redesign this in the future with the other form?

*firebombs your dashboard*

Seven Deadly Sins

Lust

DESIGN COMMENTARY

Lust is a hollow being given shape only by the many hands creating their form. A floating red cloth emerges from the back of their hollow head and drifts enticingly in search to confine another being; their desire is destructive, blind, and always seeking another. Their headpiece of hands resembles the sun. Physical connection can provide true warmth but their crown is of a cold and luxurious gold. It does not have the true comfort of the sun, only the shape to signal a misleading intent. Two hands cup the hollow of their head, a constant reach into an unfulfilled void. A row of holden eyes wraps around their neck and adorns their chest; their sight is merely surface level, as cold and detached as their crown. Lust does not have feet that walk the ground due to their desire to never settle for anything. They carry a sword with engraved eyes. I just think swords are cool.

was gonna do a series of designs based off the deadly sins but i kinda lost interest. here is the sketch for envy

Little late but happy birthday Lancelot✨

(Highschool au (00)/ )

(Draw him and Perci cause they're a sibling vibe duo 🤧)

HIERARCHY OF HELL

nobody ever gets the mugshot of gluttony right. these days you think it has nothing to do with bodyweight. what a good trick: that gluttony could take a shape. no, there was never any fault in finishing a meal or in taking second helpings. it was always in taking from others that there was an issue - the oil baron's fingers steepled over dead bodies and stolen lands. gluttony - twin of greed, although most think greed and envy are the siblings - gluttony is pleased with the experience of gaining, is thrilled just-by-having. greed is the one that stays hungry, that has to move forever like a shark. gluttony likes it - "a glutton for punishment" is one who is seeking the harm, who loves the rush.

gluttony is a mother using her daughter's body for a diet testing ground, sharpening the bone angles. gluttony is saying why, well not! to the seventh and eighth mansion or yacht. it is not just wanting the six white horses, it is making sure that the horses came from your stables. it is not just bathing in milk - it is bathing in milk while others are starving.

oh, it's true that some sins still blaze in their bright floral prints. wrath in a white woman yelling at a person of color for even daring to be in her neighborhood. the red, incipient rage of a neck tightened at even the thought we would take the guns away. wrath has laurels, and she is good at her job, and works hard.

but sloth wasn't ever the sleepy morning of depression, the hours spent begging a clouded body to please move goddamn it; the protestant work ethic claiming even rest is somehow demonic. it was never chronic fatigue. sloth was subtle, a grey mist. she is watching you get bullied and she is deciding it is none of her business. she crosses the picket line because - what! it's just chicken, isn't it? she is closing her eyes and turning her head when the next anti-gay legislation passes. someone else will handle it. not the tense freeze of anxiety or a lack of preparation - she knows you're hurting and would rather you stay quiet about it. she tells other people i just don't see what the big deal is.

sloth is a father that doesn't do the dishes. sloth is your boyfriend's innocent shrug you're just better at household shit. sloth isn't the missed opportunity - it is the purposeful desire to just get-someone-else-to-do-it.

greed and envy are doing body shots in the back of a private jet. they are the way they always have been, but are lovers in the age of the internet. greed just finished union busting, is rolling a bitcoin over his knuckles, is about to start another MLM. envy is in a broadbrimmed hat, showing off her instagram life, grinning about how if you want it, work for it.

okay, it's true. you have a soft spot for lust, gathering dust in a corner. so tame in comparison to the others. but how funny lust is always painted as being a woman in tight clothes. you've met actually lustful women - the ones that purposefully climb into your partner's lap, the ones that say lesbians are gross but ask bisexual women into bed with their husbands. a lustful woman is not donned in lace and garters and red: that's how men think lust looks, painting their own sins into frame. this way, the sin displaces as fog and hovers above her: a woman in a dress is lust; what the man experiences is just the natural consequence.

here is the thing: lust is doing just fine, save your pity. lust is running more circles than any of them. lust is shutting down safe sexwork sites while also making teenagers in knee-high socks sex sensations. lust is CEO of an advertising network where women never pass 25 years old. all the bras lust makes are pretty to look at but, when worn, legitimately hurt. lust has a podcast, his fur coat looped around his shoulders, sells the idea that only certain people have value, that sex raises some and destroys others. lust is tilting his head and asking what did you expect when you dress like that? lust shuns you, sneers that everything you want is disgusting and taboo - right until he can figure out how to capitalize off of it. lust has the midas ability: everything he touches becomes an object.

people usually say wrath is the scary one. you agree with FMA here, though: the real dangerous one is pride, and the shit-eating grin. the white cloaks and the nationalism and the inability to apologize. it is every partner who threw a book at your head because you don't respect him. it is every mother who said my son doesn't deserve to have his life ruined over allegations. it is the teacher that fails you because you talked back.

you worry you have this one. you feel guilty when you need help but don't ask for it. prideful. ashamed when you complete something and feel good about it. too proud for your own good. but pride is not the reward of hard work or accomplishment: pride is a twitter feed. it is the thing that has to mask i didn't do anything with look at me.

pride is your father's raised hand, his raised voice. how he was never there when you needed him, but he is still "head of house." he ruins dinner and blames it on you: you're an embarrassment to this family. this is the glass you walk around, the cuts in your feet. how he says this isn't how i raised you and you have to bite back the retort: that's because you didn't actually fucking raise me.

WRATH