From now on I think I might write a little story with some of my drawings... So yeah
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Gilbert sighed a little and tried to open his eyes. Finding that he was unable to he slowly sat up, flexing his wings a little. To his surprise his right wing was unable to move. It seemed to be wrapped in some kind of fabric. He had other bandages wrapped around him too and could tell he was completely naked, apart from his boxers.
The last thing he remembered was getting into a fight with his frypan wielding demon friend Liz. It was obvious that she had once again beaten the proud Prussian demon to the floor, leaving him for dead. He held no ill will against her for that though. This play fighting was just how demons weeded out the weakest ones. If they weren’t strong enough to heal themselves then they didn’t deserve to live… Still didn’t explain the bandages though.
He pulled at the bandages around his face and neck. He didn’t like them. They were a little itchy. Once he pulled them off he looked himself over. He was in pretty good shape. He frowned a little and looked to the front of the cave where Matthew was sitting.
“What’s with the bandages?” Asked Gilbert.
Matthew turned to the older demon and smiled a little. “Well, I’ve been observing the humans in the village and saw them doing that to someone who got hurt… I thought it might help you.”
“Next time put the bandages around my wounds and not all over my body.” Muttered Gilbert as he pulled off the bandage around his wing. “I’m going to sleep…” He sighed a little and collapsed back into the soft mosses and furs he was sitting on.
I give up. From now on, I'll just assume anything you draw will give me a bunny.
Its an amazing drawing though!
I love hearing plot bunnies. Feel free to tell me any and all plot bunnies my drwings give you