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#Rosea Malificium
artnerd1123 · 2 years
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Ink and Color piece for the lovely @fvaleraye of her afw-godsona Rosea and my afw-godsona Revaew!
THESE GODDESSES GAY......... good for them... good for them Doing the pose here was really challenging but also fun! It was a good stretch for my artistic muscles :D
If you wanna commission me, here’s my prices!
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fvaleraye · 2 years
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I just wanted to draw Rosea in a more ‘modern’ ‘fit, and I also ended up making her more buff. The second part was not intentional but I also do not regret it
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Rosea smirked, taking a second to get off of the counter. "Who do you think is~?" She asked teasingly. "I mean... if your guess is Rosea Malificium, you would be once hundred percent correct, hon~" She brought a hand up to her mouth and giggled. Oh, getting this sort of reaction out of people made her feel so special. She tilted her head, looking Mara over. "... I like your fashion sense, hon. Did you just pick those up somewhere, or is there a tailor I need you to introduce me to~?" ~ Rosea
Mara was grinning so much her face hurt. Her eyes practically had stars in them. Rosea malificium was pretty much her biggest source of inspiration when it came to... well, a lot of things. And she was standing right in front of her!!! Smiling at her!!! Talking to her!!! Complimenting her outfit!!! It was all a little much. She slouched a bit into a relaxed pose, trying her hardest to seem casual. Though the eager, gentle flicking of her tailtip from side to side sort of ruined it. She was so excited.
“These old things?~” mara shrugged, “oh, I just found em. You’d be amazed with all the nice stuff folks toss out without a second thought. I could show you the best places to look, if you want me to.”
A soft cough sounded off behind mara.
“... uhm... ex... excuse me...?”
Berimont’s recovered his voice. And, from the looks of it, he’s recovered his anxiety, too. Mara gave him a look that screamed ‘be cool!!!’ But he didn’t notice. He fidgeted worriedly as he worked up his nerve to talk again. “Who... um... I-I mean... do you two... know each other...? Or something...?”
Mara just chuckled in that way a mildly embarrassed sibling does. “Oh, blueberi... don’t you know the mother of demons when she’s looking at you?”
Berimont stared at her blankly. Then, suddenly, the meaning of it dawned on him. A kind of awed horror spread across his face.
“Th- the- the what???” He squeaked.
“That’s right! Say hi to rosea~”
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fvaleraye · 3 years
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Self care is drawing your goddess self insert in a saucy dress
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fvaleraye · 3 years
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Apparently I’m just on a kick of drawing Rosea in saucy dresses
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fvaleraye · 3 years
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Good ol’ Rosea Malificium, gettin’ a nice fresh coat of paint after nearly a year
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fvaleraye · 3 years
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I think this is the sauciest thing y’all are EVER going to get from me ASDLFKJN Hopefully it doesn’t get me mcfucking sniped-
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artnerd1123 · 5 years
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time to play around with the local mortals~
my half of an art trade with @vaaloirr! this is her character Rosea Malificium!
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fvaleraye · 4 years
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Mother of Demons, Mistress of Dark Magic, iiiiiiiiit’s Rosea Malificium~
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"... I mean, I suppose I'm related to the imps?" Rosea shrugged, placing her elbows on the armrest of the couch as she rested her head on top of her hands. "I meant my name, can you guys guess my name!" She huffed. "Maybe this'll help-" She got off the couch and stood up, brushing her hair out of her eyes, and raised her arms in a sort of 'look at me!' pose. "Do I look familiar at all? Ringin' any bells?" She gave a grin. "Maybe you've seen me in a book or something...?" ~ Rosea
They all stared at her blankly for a moment. 
Then, suddenly, Aiden nearly broke his own no-swearing-in-the-apartment rule. Journal and Roo sharply looked over at him, the surprise on their faces nearly mirroring the older questor’s. Aiden looked a little pale, glancing Rosea up and down. “Youre... don’t... don’t tell me you’re Rosea Malificium...?” he gulped, brows furrowed. “Rosea whatsherface?” Journal echoed, confused. “Aiden, what’re you-?” “That’s a demon goddess.”  Journal’s mouth fell open. He squeaked for a moment, then just shut it. Roo was still simply staring at Aiden. His eyes darted between Rosea and his originator. Hesitantly, he found his voice. “... she’s... w-what...?” “A demon goddess. There’s a demon goddess. In our living room.” Aiden said faintly. “... I think i need to sit down.” 
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