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i updated my quentin’s look cause of his facial rework :))
so here’s a thing… i have the hots for apocalypse AUs
and some dbd headcanons!
take my version of killer quentin <3
i bring more art!!
boom bam enjoy
Quentin smiles and place their drink down.
It placed his hand behind lobos ear and start softly petting him, letting out an also inaudible chuckle.
It didnt expect the fur to feel so soft.
Quentin soon started to pet lobo with both hands, one scratching behind his ear and the other rubbing near lobos snout slowly.
Quentin felt as if they were in floof heaven
"I think youre the softest thing I've ever pet! This is amazing" they quietly mumbles
"Hi" came the deep, simple and rusty voice from the canine mouth of Lobo, staring at Quentin with his bright red eyes beneath the black hood of his poncho. He grinned, teeth flashing slightly while the wind brushed ghostly through his white fur.
He just found Quentin in the bar of Mount Ormond, leaning in the doorway, slightly leaned forward interested in the other one.
"May you want some company of the old wolf I am? I won't bite... probably." He asked with a vibrating voice.
The teenager looks in the direct on where the voice was heard. He slightly tilt his head.
"I dont mind if you join, if you bite I'll bite back bud" it chuckled. Looking into the fellows red eyes, "So where did you come from?"