Claude Frollo - Tumblr Posts - Page 2
OMG I love this Frollo!!!!!
Some more mama Claude, this one a bit more clement to Quasimodo (and a bit less to Frollo).
And also Frollo being the usual drama queen that he is.
I wonder how he managed to keep Quasi for 20 years...
Oh hell Je t’aime……!!!
Here i am bringing the gay content 🫡 Not sorry at all guys (Not so family friendly stuff i'm afraid)
Most of the art is inspired on the fanfiction (A Rake's Progress) their dynamic to be exact ✨
Phoebus and Frollo designs by me~
He was my Golden Leverage
Chapter 1
Sears of fresh wounds surged through my body. I knelt as I felt thine own sin weigh down.
I never dared to be a defeatist by nature but it so happened that it happened— golly, even now, I cannot talk sober.
The silent prayer lingered in my lips. It's bittersweet. I still feel like I haven't done enough. I need to feel enough.
Despite the sinking sun outside, a particular one hath entered my cold dark chambers.
I faltered as I hear a rather strong voice calling out to me.
“Your Honor...”
“Phoebus.” Weakly, I hath called him forth.. “Captain... I beseech thee to stay.”
And so he did.
Sun God. That's what they call him. "Phoebus.”
O' they loved how it sounded— How heroic his name sounds, how charming he is, how... how... How am I running out of words?
“Sire.” The Captain called as if I'm the most fragile thing that hath ever existed upon his very eyes. “Are you alright?”
The man emanated a warm presence. A comforting aura one can positively succumb to.
He was the flames I've previously felt before the magic and burning fire of Esmeralda coursed through my veins. He was that warmth by the fireplace I longed to stay within me.
It's that same feeling.
“Phoebus.” My voice spoke of his name as if he was a saint. “Cleanse my sins.”
And he definitely knew what I meant.
“Yes, sire.”
As the quiet night outside the palace went on, the chambers have been nothing but lungs exerting double, bodies burning hot and rotating desperately like a compass as we both seek for what works best, names uttered, tears streaming, and even throats closing.
It was torturous. Similar to what have happened recently, it was mad.
But this time I am guiltless.
“S-sire!”
“Captain! Captain please!!!”
“Hath thy wits disappeared?”
“I might have. P-please, I need thee!! Do it, please!”
That witch is the reason why I'm here. That woman is the reason of my pain. The reason why I've fallen short. It was all her!
“Ahhh!”
“Phoebus!!!”
A deep silence ensued after what looks like hours of chaos.
Eventually, I found peace.
As I silently prayed over for him, I prayed for myself too.
“I absolve you from our sins, through the holy mysteries of our redemption, may almighty God release you from all punishments in this life and in the life to come. Amen.”
miau!!!! My girlfriend,,,,
i did the thang like months ago but yall know im never active </3
obligitory hellfire drawing ever hond fan draws
currently just scraping through like a whole years worht of art so :D i love spam!!! ALSO Frollo luvs sissys, i do make the rules and what i say goes ^_^
Brewin an evvil fucking potion, jus gonna be personal but I mean if people want me to produce some to sell :3 hai (I've been considering an Etsy for ages anyway)
me with he/him in bio
Being at school SUKKS but atleast I can draw froyo more
BRO IS ALWAYS COOKING UP A STORM GYAHHH
oldish frollo artwork from the start of the year.
Art study go vrrrrr (somehow only time I've done it in the 4 years drawin the freak) also self insert :3
Gang I'm most concerned about his posture, 0 dick shame, and how ungodly long his legs are or short his torso is for his shoulders to reach that far down LMAO
ankle jokes aside I always did find it very frustrating there's no clear art of what frollo looks like without his robe for the purpose of knowing exactly what proportions we're dealing with when drawing.
that being said we always have this art i found on heritage auctions that has a pretty clear view of his legs... the only sacred texts... (to my knowledge)
