Aaron Westerberg, ”Amy in Black”, oil on Linen. Current Work.

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Aaron Westerberg, ”Amy in Black”, oil on Linen. Current Work.

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Trees, on a walk
Lineart for Hazbin Hotel Redesign of Lucifer
was reading a book on folklore revenants when i realized that the signs and symptoms of such revenants--with their postmortem animation, action, and vibrancy--are the exact same signs and symptoms of bodies historically deemed incorrupt by the catholic church. the space between these two preternatural bodies, between that which in death is sacred and that which is sinful, is dangerously fine, and consequently precisely navigated. what codes this space so effectively? is it art? voyeurism? co-constituted by the two? the more i step into this gap (metaxu!) between a bad corpse and a good corpse, the more i think that the imaginative art of bodies, and perhaps the catholic imagination writ large, navigates difference by bleeding apotroptes with aesthetics.
Character concept sketching then and now

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Hi! I'm a fan of your work. Can I ask you a question? Are you still writing that fic where Lou and Deb are actually married when Debbie got thrown into the jail? I find the idea interesting and was hoping to see your take in it. Thank you!
Thank you so much!!❤️
Why yes, yes I am👀 I have probably about two chapters worth written and am still honestly deciding whether it’ll be a simple two or three parts or if I’m going to drag it out longer and add more depth to it. I’m having a lot of trouble deciding if it would make things still happen the way they do in canon or if it would become an alt universe sort of thing re: Deb getting out of prison/the whole Met heist.
Because it’s been a while since I left the teaser and I’ve gained about 100 of you lovely followers since I’ve started doing prompts consistently, so I will leave another teaser chunk below!!
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“What do you mean I can’t see her?” Lou sighed. She didn’t want to be here in the first place, but there was guilt and regret tugging at her heart. And now that she’d gotten her hopes up, she was running into roadblocks left and right, and the holdbacks were making her realize how badly she needed to see Debbie. Craved it. It physically hurt now that she’d set her mind on it.
“I’m sorry,” the man shrugged. “There’s no record of a Lou Miller here.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Lou huffed, but she tried to collect herself. “Does there need to be a record? Can’t I just see her? Please.”
“Not unless you’re in the book under inmate Ocean’s history of visitors,” he shook his head. “You said you’ve visited before?”
“No,” she looked down. “First time.” This was the first time in five years she’d even attempted to see her partner. What a fucking asshole she was.