#iris de luca

[artsyaprilmr]

CONFESSIONAL SCREENCAPS WOOO

[infamous-if]

im so scared of iris. im convinced she's a vampire.

she’d love that and would 100% consider that a compliment (both the vampire and the scared bit)

[meowmeowball]

more infamous

litle iris sketch

[gncrezan]

the photoshoot from @infamous-if !!!!!! it was such a cute scene that really showed how close the band is and the paint concept was so clear in my mind that i wanted to draw it <3

[bunniebi]

iris in some silly pose

[harbingersecho]

finally played thru the infamous if demo and had an excuse to make a goth guy. with Facepaint and a coontail and everything. so here's Dane aka Lacuna of Dead Rat Society

[somewillwin]

Iris and Nico! I need the band to get more protective of nico.

Kofi

Ch 3 is out guys! Go read 👀

@infamous-if

[your-unfriendlyghost]

(Sorry ‘bout the shit quality lol)

I’ve been playing and replaying @infamous-if since like October. 10/10 would recommend! It’s so fun, the characters are so well written, and I just love the different ways you get to experience the story! Like every other masochist, I favor the Seven route, so I had to draw this scene from this snippet the creator shared lol

yes my version of the main character is a shameless self insert. what can I say, I like me /hj

[peachypenguin24]

I'm gonna be sharing my face claims for characters from some of my fave ifs. First is one of my current favorites, @infamous-if. It's IF perfection and I love the characters. Seb is my pookie wookie and i love him so much heart emoji (im on pc so no actual emojis). Mayas also funny and I really hope she's ready for her new stepmom. THe toughest to get right was by far August and Iris. You learn very quickly on pinterest it's hard to pin down someone who matches ur vision well enough. I hope these aren't to far off and next i'll post my MC to all 0 people who care. Oh well. I spent to long finding pics to keep them just in a pinterest folder.

!!!DISCLAIMER!!!

THESE ARE JUST HOW I IMAGINE SOME OF THE CHARACTERS!! IT'S TOTALLY FINE IF YOU DISAGREE. IF YOU BELIEVE I MISINTERPRETED A CHARACTER REALLY SUPER BADLY, KINDLY LET ME KNOW AND I'LL CHANGE IT IMMEADITELY.

Characters

-Orion Quinn

-Sebastian+Maya

-August

-Griffin+Victoria

-Seven

-Devyn+Iris

-Rowan

!!!DISCLAIMER PT 2!!!

I got all pics from pinterest. I literally have no idea who any of these people are, but if someone by some miracle ends up finding this and wants me to take photos down, please kindly let me know.

[nabinebula]

"INTRODUCING THE LEADER OF 'BARELY CONSCIOUS'"

BARELY CONSCIOUS, a punk rock band, with humble beginnings as highschool friends turned into an overnight sensation with their hit single 'MIRROR MADE'.

Join us as we interview their leader/main vocalist KIKO DARLING or otherwise known as DARLING K. With insight to their new recently released album 'MOTEL RUNNAWAY', plans to enter MISFIT ALLEY'S BATTLE OF THE BANDS auditions and feelings about ex member SEVEN LAWLESS who's band is also entering.

Stay tuned and updated for more at NNN.

✌︎ MC for @infamous-if 's INFAMOUS

[flameshadowwolf]

This is what the game is about right?

[infamous-if]

i have a crush on iris

she would eat you alive my friend

[incorrectquotes-if]

Part 2 ish

Orion: “What did you get arrested for?”

Iris: “Aggrvated assault.”

Devyn: “Disturbing the peace.”

August: “Possession.. I think I was framed.”

Mc: “Arson.”

Rowan: “All of that. In that order.”

@infamous-if

[pinayelf]

ohhh i just found out iris is half filipino so since vi is filipino too they'd definitely have a bond...

[teethzdelurker]

World's Spirited! My @infamous-if mc's band!!!

Rambling warning!

I wanted to do something cute with the band but also show the closeness of them. So i did the only thing i got in mind... Cuddle Pile! Or, well, a looser version of it? This is something i do very often with my group of very close friends, and it always feels like one of the most intimate things we do, so i thought it would fit. Sadly i think my drawing (or atleast the shi**y coloring) doesn't do justice to the scene i had in mind. I was really hoping the picture would give off as cozy and intimate.

Also, just pointing out some details (this is gonna be long):

-I porposely draw August a bit away from the group because i could see them still feeling a bit like an outsider and might think they're still not close enough to them. But the rest of the band ofcourse try to show that's not true, hence Rowan reaching out to grab the back of their hoodie.

-Yes, the one sitting with a laptop is 100% Orion. I know there would NEVER be a chance for him to join in so i like the thought of the band coming to HIM instead so HE is stuck with THEM lmao, cause Ori is part of the band (no matter what he say) and there is no way in hell i'm not including him.

-And about Iris' pajamas, i... don't know why i even put her in pink??? I think i remember Amy saying she dress in all black? But i just couldn't get it out of my mind, so if it's a bit OOC, just imagine it given to her as a gift from the others (with a quip along the lines of so that she'll match with Devyn or something).

-Also, if it isn't obvious, Iris is laying her head on Rowan's thigh. And because i want to show their closeness in more than just them laying on top of eachother, i thought Iris trying to pull the blanket my mc is laying on top of to cover them up is a pretty clever way of showcasing it subtly.

-I previously wanted to draw Iris and Devyn spooning. But one of the point of this drawing is to show that platonics relationship can be just as intimate as a romantic one, and so i want to show they are as comfortable to other members of the band as they are to eachother.

-Also, i was wondering for a bit wether i should draw them doing this in the bus or in the hotel room, but i was too lazy to draw all sorts of furniture to show that it is a hotel room so bus it is! Tho the size of the bus probably doesn't make sense. Too wide and spacey to be true.

-And since this is in the bus... I could only imagine what seven must've feel/look like if they accidentally stumble into this...😈😈😈

I hope you guys like it!

[wiltf]

it was one of the few times iris had seen orion looking un-something. unhappy. uncomfortable. unsupportive. narrowed eyes and hand on chin. blink-and-she’d-miss-it pose of damn near nail-biting. not that he was the only one, standing off in the wings. watching the show like the rest of them, as misfit alley had jennifer — their jennifer — belting out alongside G.

hands in hair. grinding, in a way that had the crowd surge. jennifer bends back, still vocalising, playing out to a camera, while G has their hands on her. not fully practiced, but there was no doubt about the way everything popped and sizzled. it was,

and iris feels her lips twist, wrong. the first and only word her mind supplied, while rowan started to pace. that mile a minute discussion, to anyone who would listen. something about chaos theory. something about cheating. and were it not for the way they continued to watch, in almost horror, as a hand was in G’s hair, pushing them down, there were only a couple of ways to interpret that comment.

devyn and august flank orion, silent in their assessments. which suited iris perfectly fine, letting rowan take up all the air. filling in the gaps between thoughts. swearing, pissing, whining. because the crescendo hits, the sound drops, and she doesn’t have to be a psychic to know what kind of shot would be plastered over ‘the beat’ soon.

image firmly stuck behind her eyelids, as jennifer and G are heaving chests, foreheads against the other. cheers blowing out whatever they had said to each other. separate, after forever and a day, for G to shout out to her. to have her wave and walk and skip and run off stage, thanking, loving, waving at everyone.

and then she sees them. like her band, her friends, are the ones in the wrong. iris would like to say she knew jen better than this, better than the back of her own hand, but there’s a fury there, wrapped under glitter and leather. it’s hidden by the jacket she pulls on, pushing past them all, and out the exit before they can get in another word.

but it’s carried in the stiff shoulders and slap of her boots.

rowan doesn’t know any better. quick and loud and while they all file out, one by one, watching jen throw her shit in a bag and keep moving, rowan can’t help it. hand on her shoulder, pulling her around, as he is yelling. “are you kidding me?!”

“leave it, rowan—” hand in unhelpful hand, iris tries to pull him off. stop shaking her, she wants to say, yet she is shaken off.

“no wonder people think we cheated! you were practically fucking on stage!”

hurricane jen. silence of the lamb. jokes they had since the beginning, for those times when jen had been a single-minded angry girl, in ripped jeans and band-aids on her hands. setting her off in one direction, and watching her explode. devyn had said something only a few months before, about being more concerned than usual with jen. like they hadn’t seen her let off steam in far too long.

on some level, as her lower lip twitches, iris sees it. like a car crash she just couldn’t turn away from. orion might’ve tried to get between the two, safety first, while iris pushes august back but. jen still gets a hand in.

no slap, just a sob. low. from too deep down in her to be anything but honest.

“holy shit.”

only words iris gets out, as jen shoves that finger at rowan’s chest, despite orion’s best effort to keep them apart. “do you think i wanted to do that?!”

she’s arguing, far too fast and far too loudly, finger still jabbing into rowan’s chest. rowan, who tried his damndest now to press for peace, hands in the air, words tumbling out. “jen, jennifer, what—are you o—”

“you made me be the leader! everything i’ve done has been for us! the execs told me i had to, or we’d be in trouble,” too many tears, and that hand finally gets removed, to rub furiously at her eyes. “so yeah, i had to fuck G onstage—”

“—wait, hang on, jen, your mascara—”

“—tissue, orion, where’s the tish—”

“—jen, breathe, hang on, sit, or—”

they’re clamouring now, and iris doesn’t know where to put her hands. where to stand safely. if she should just put some weight on jen’s shoulders to get her down. mostly too, because there was something just so funny about this, about a crowd around one sobbing singer, wiping her nose not nearly fast enough. no, this shouldn’t be funny — maybe later.

“i’ve had to duet with seven, i’ve had to interview with blake! i’m doing the hard shit! so fuck you, rowan! fuck you all for thinking that of me!”

she’s pitchy, hitting that note that fucks with her own ears. hands clamped down on the sides of her head, and jen drops to a squat in the middle of the damn hallway. bawling her eyes out, snotty and gross and iris kind of wishes that jazzy was here. not the first time, and not in that kind of lingering, nostalgic way they all had. but the fact that jazzy was not about smacking some sense into jen, and she always went along with it.

but jazzy wasn’t here, and people were taking notice. iris can’t believe she was going to do this, but the tissues had been retrieved, and subsequently snatched out of orion’s hands. her turn to squat now, shoving at least five of them at jen’s nose.

“get your shit together, lamb.”

channel jazzy. that’s what she was telling herself, as now devyn is like, hey, come on, iris, maybe don’t say that. it’s fine. it was fine. because jennifer fucking lamb was a goddamn prima donna at the best of times, and iris loved her for it. but this was not one of those times — this was something eating her from the inside out.

“yeah, you’re doing the hard shit. rowan can apologise later. but crying in a hallway? are you out of your goddamn mind, princess?” okay, she had to wince at herself there, maybe that had crossed well past whatever jazzy would normally do, but jen was all slow blinking.

big fat tears still leaking out of those eyes of hers, but iris had managed to get her to stop. wiping at makeup, more or less smearing it more than it already had been, but. “you’re the leader. we know that means you have to do some fucked up shit for the rest of us—right, rowan?”

sharp look over her shoulder gets rowan to immediately crumble. “r—right. sorry, jen, i—”

but there’s no time for him to finish that sentence. “so you get up, you wash your face. and we go back to the bus. okay?” and iris asks, “okay?” once more, for good measure, when jen doesn’t say anything.

“yeah, okay, sure.”

“good, now get your ass up, you’re too fucking heavy to carry.”

jen does as she’s told, if only because that look on her face tells iris she’s not sure if she should test otherwise. a mute nod, and into the room they were only half a metre from, their logo on the outside. could’ve avoided this public display, and iris takes devyn’s offered hand to get upright. if there was going to be anything else said, perhaps some part of people’s brains kick in, as some go to follow jen into the room.

just her and devyn, and a very heavy, “holy shit.”

with that, iris finally laughs. the kind of laugh that fizzles out into a note of exhaustion, but for what exactly, she wasn’t sure. “tell me about it. i need a smoke.”