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Took a bit longer than I expected to hand sew the cape and finish the headpiece (BIG thank you to my roommate for helping me with the 3D printed headpiece!!), but I have officially thrown together version 1 of a Liliana Vess cosplay as payment to the Fates for my luck in getting a pair of Jace shoes!
(My pronouns are [he/they], so please use one of those even if commenting with Liliana in mind <3 )
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Liliana shook her head. "I have no idea what mango is."
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"They sound...messy," Liliana allowed.
-Homesick, Chris L'Etoile, 2016
(my pronouns are [he/they] 💙)
[id/ Liliana Vess, a character dressed in a purple corset, ruffled skirt, a fur lined cloak, holds a ripe mango out under examination. A golden headpiece crowns their head and hold back their dark hair. Purple engravings line their body with a demonic pact, and they wear dark makeup. A golden chain veil is tied at their waist. Hand on hip, they can't seem to decide what to make of the luscious fruit clutched in their pale fingers. /end id]
"You ever have a pet when you were a kid?"
-Liliana's Indignation, Kelly Digges, 2016
Cosplay photo, with help from my dog, Saoirse 💜
It was well below freezing during this photoshoot, and Saoirse was very curious why I was hanging out in the backyard without my usual sweater-coat-mask-hat combo ❄️
[id/ Liliana Vess, a character dressed in a purple corset, ruffled skirt, and a fur lined cloak. A golden headpiece crowns their head and hold back their dark hair. Purple engravings line their body with a demonic pact, and they wear dark makeup. They kneel in the snow while a brown and white dog comes up to them investigating. They hold the dog's head with a neutral expression on their face, teetering between disdain, longing, or perhaps fondness. /end id]
Who does a planeswalker need to maul to get some brunch around here?
