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I Know I Don't Really Post Anything Else Than Fanfics Here, But I Do, In Fact, Like To Draw! And I Decided

I know I don't really post anything else than fanfics here, but I do, in fact, like to draw! And I decided to draw this lil' scrunkly goober! Look at my son!!
I wanna smooch him so bad. I watched scenepacks of him on youtube numerous times during the creation of this and omg, the scene where he opens gets his knife from the dashboard and exits the car? And then opens the door at the back to tell Wade and Carly to get out?? THE MFING SLIDE OVER HIS WAIST??? THAT MAN HAS NO BUSINESS HAVING SUCH A SLUTTY WAIST!!!
All in all, Lester is my stinky babygirl that can do no wrong.
Also, if you think the hands etc. look weird, yeah, theay do. Because the only reference I had were the scenepacks on youtube and those were in such bad quality, I couldn't see the difference between a dark shadow and the direction/shape of a finger. So...yeah, not ideal.
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Lazy morning with Comte

Words: 516
Tags: scenario; morning cuddles; fluffy; no pronouns specified, but Comte calls you chérie; established relationship.

He’s been awake for a while now, but he wants to savor this peaceful moment with you. With his chest pressed against your back and his arms wrapped securely around you, he envelops you in his embrace, softly nuzzling his face into your hair from time to time.
Comte both feels and hears it when your breathing changes pace, meaning you’re waking up too. A soft yawn escapes your lips as you stretch, and your hand goes to his arm to loosen it from around your body, but he tightens his hold.
“Hm…?” you hum under your breath, turning your head to glance at your lover with a hint of confusion. “Well, bonjour,” you smile warmly as you realize he is awake.
“Bonjour, chérie,” he chuckles at the confusion on your face.
You turn the rest of your body to face him fully, giving him a peck on the lips. He holds you in place by the neck to give you a proper morning kiss, and you can’t help but giggle, warmth spreading through your heart.
“Have you been awake for long?”
“Not too long,” he replies, kissing your forehead.
“What time is it?” you mumble, propping yourself up on your elbow to glance at the clock. “It’s almost time to get up.”
“It is,” he replies, his arm gently guiding you back down onto the mattress and into his arms.
“I should get up already.”
“If you want to,” he smiles with such affection that his eyes crinkle.
“Yes,” you yawn, covering your mouth with the palm of your hand as you look at him with the same loving gaze he gives you. “This way, I can take my time getting ready before helping Sebas.”
“Of course.” He shifts his arm around you, adjusting his hold on your body.
You chuckle softly. “Comte?”
“Yes, chérie?” he entwines his legs with yours.
“Can I get up?”
He is still smiling at you, trying to disguise his true intentions of not letting you leave his arms so soon today.
“Excellent question,” he hums, pretending to ponder the answer. “Can you?” He peppers kisses on your face.
“Alright, I’ll stay,” you concede with a contented sigh, “But in a few minutes, it’s going to be an obligation, you know.”
“It never is,” he murmurs, trailing his kisses down your neck and nuzzling his face there. “I’m giving you the day off.”
“Comte,” you laugh softly as his lips tickle your skin. “I can’t do that.”
“I can.”
“I have lots of things to do with Sebastian. We’ll have a busy afternoon today.”
“Then it’s settled. You’ll rest at least in the morning.”
He abruptly pulls you closer, causing your body to collide with his, and he tucks your face under his chin as a squeak escapes you. Comte laughs and kisses the top of your head, placing one hand on your head and the other on your back, rubbing relaxing circles with his fingertips while ensuring to keep you as close as possible.
You huff, knowing it’s a lost battle.
You end up taking the whole day off.

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Will and Hannibal’s entire dynamic is foreplay, and murder is the ultimate kink. The fact that Hannibal carved into Will’s brain, metaphorically and almost literally, and Will still found himself drawn to him? That’s a power couple right there. 😂