#lotte frank

[devilsmamba]

deftones german-style [ref + alt under cut]

[satanfemto666]

Monster👻👻⁉️

[angry--cucumber]

October is coming 🍂👻

⏪⏸️⏩∆XIUS LIИK x nожēвые р∆ненiя - NНΞЙ

[strawberryclementine]

Happy Valentine's Day! Here's a set of Monster-themed cards~ Feel free to send them to your pals

[hebezuart]

get it girlies!

[blasphemousgoggles]

LOTTE NO

A Johan Liebert x Reader. This was RUSHED. Part 2 Will hopefully be out soon

Warnings: Johan is literally the warning. General Monster shenanigans.

Your eyes are sore and your neck is rigid. You’ve been staring at this godforsaken medical textbook for too long. Why? Why did you pick this path again? You suppose morbid interests relating to learning about anatomy through dissection- but to also provide- help to people. To give hope for a chance of a better future but this textbook is draining all of your willpower as you look at the nonsensical words. What even is a “Morsicatio buccarum” You sigh and try to think happy thoughts. Lotte should be here soon to study for her things as well at least. You grimace recalling last time where she GUSHED about Karl for an hour even while complaining about his obliviousness. It appears she's also oblivious to the fact that if you hear one more word about this you will actually commit violence. You sigh, smiling amused before hearing faint footsteps behind you.

Your eyes widen. It’s Karl’s friend standing over you. Pale blond hair, pale skin, pale eyes. Its- shoot what was his name again? Biting the inside of your cheek you think as he smiles blankly at you.

“Ah- hello…..Johan? Correct?” You smile a bit nervous wondering if that's correct. You shut the textbook- at least thankful to have a distraction until you somehow- feel worse than before. The man above you is- immaculate. Everything about him is so nicely polished but something is just wrong. It's too nice a smile, too flawless, teeth don’t even peek through the lips. Not a wrinkle against his eyes and his skin is almost sickly despite his good looks. He stood tall and even with a smile there was no mirth in his eyes. Despite this you smile but it begins to come off more as a grimace.

“Correct. I am Johan. Johan Liebert” He speaks smooth like a steady stream of water, his voice almost comforting with his soft voice. You smile yet again because you can’t be rude. He didn’t do anything, you bite the inside of your cheek lightly. He speaks your name easily. You don’t recall giving it.

“Ah- pleasure to meet you, Karl speaks fondly of you.” This time- you smile a bit more genuine recalling the genuine joy Karl had when talking about him helping him with Latin.

His gaze intensifies and he mimics a smile. “Is that so? How…nice of him.” His eyes continue piercing you, analyzing- eating you. You laugh despite feeling exceedingly observed, best not to question these things.

You look at him a bit harder. Could it be the reason your overanalyzing him is because he looks familiar? You wrack your head with ideas you don’t meet that many people, you already know about his friendship with Karl- what else- Lotte maybe?. You stare at him curious before realization dawns on you.

“Oh! I see, do you have a sister?” Smiling, you look at him. That's till you feel the now VERY visible tension. Were you dumb? Likely- you were just trying to make small talk to make things less uncomfortable- why is he staring HARDER!?

“...A…sister? Why do you say that?” He glares. There- doesn't appear to be malice in his stare- just something- very intense.

“Oh- Er- I remember- Lotte’s friend she looked- kinda like you? Sorry I was trying to make small talk.” Dread pools in your stomach. Something feels wrong. You shouldn’t have said that. You bite the inside of your cheek again.

“I um- nevermind then.” You appease the man. His gaze lingers but finally relaxes from what its relaxing from, you don't ask.

“I'll- see you around.” You grin. He watches. Johan looks as if he’s going to say something- You grab your textbook. “Hopefully next time- you'll bring Karl!” You wave and about bolt away, pulling out your phone from your skirt pocket you quickly text Lotte explaining that you should study tomorrow instead.

You go home and decide to forget about it. That was pure awkwardness. You don't understand why looking at Johan makes you feel worse. You set your textbook down in your room. Lotte responded to the message whining. Snorting, you set your phone down and get ready to enjoy the day procrastinating from reading that medical textbook till tomorrow.

Yet again you are in the library this time Lotte’s there. You smile thankful that she's here- before immediately regretting that as she rants about Karl.

“I just don’t understand how he can be so- UGH!” You snort as she looks at you like a kicked puppy. “Hey- sometimes people are stupid- it's okay- he’ll eventually realize how you feel.” You comfort her as your medical textbook lays forgotten.

You smile. Dead. It's been an hour. She is in fact- STILL going. You feel something watching before you notice someone emerging from the shadows by the shelves. Your heart sinks as you see him. You grimace, nudging Lotte who grins as she sees him.

“Johan! I was just talking about Karl! How is he?” She immerses him in talk all about Karl. Johan remains calm before interrupting her very much- one-sided dialogue. His calculating eyes go over to you as he calls out your name.

“Lotte may I borrow them for a moment?” No. In fact not happening. You smile tightly at Johan. Ice pricks your veins, you bite the inside of your mouth- you look at Lotte with a pleading expression hoping she notices. She in fact does not.

Sure thing, Johan!, I’ll see you in a sec" She smiles brightly, at you seemingly unaware of the unease. Johan stands up, holding out his hand to you smiling empty. "Come. Let's talk."

You smile tightly before you hear something from Lotte. You never thought yourself a bad person, you've done good, followed your morals, even wanting to join the medical field to help people. You never snuck out- did drugs nor committed crimes. So why must God punish you as you feel his wrath in Lotte’s words.

“...Oh…My. GOD. Are you two DATING!?”

Your expression cracks as your hand remains in Johan’s. Johan appears impassive, but his lips twitch likely in amusement. He looks at you waiting for your correction. The mortification seeps to your very core.

“Lotte-! No- hold on-!” Once the dam breaks- Lotte doesn’t stop.

Her eyes light up with excitement, cutting you off before you can finish the sentence. "REALLY?! Oh my god, that's so cute! You two are meant to be together!" She squeals, hugging You and Johan simultaneously, completely oblivious to the discomfort and dread emanating from you. This is the worst hug you've ever received. You're boxed in. Both are taller than you- you're squeezed against Johan as Lotte hugs you both pushing you against him. She prods as to why you haven't told her- but you cant even get a word in edgewise. Johan- you can't even see his face right now- You bet it's probably startled.

“Lotte please- hold on just one seco-”

Johan's hand tightens around your arm for a brief moment, his thumb pushing. His voice is low and calm when he speaks, but there's a hint of something darker underneath. His expression is unreadable "Lotte, why don't you give us some privacy?"

“No- please-” Your hand goes out to Lotte for salvation. One you do not receive.

Lotte either doesn't notice or ignores your desperate gesture, Johan gently but firmly guides you away. "Lotte seems quite eager to play matchmaker," He says blank, though his tone carries an undercurrent of something more intense. "Though I'm curious..." You flush. Not out of how he looks but out of sheer mortification.

His grip on your hand tightens slightly as he gazes down at you, his usual calm demeanor hinting at a barely concealed intensity. Of what feeling- you can't even tell. "Just how many denials will it take for her to stop forcing this... interesting scenario?"

Your voice disheartened “She- didn't- even listen.” You can’t even look at Johan right now. “She probably wants us to date and- deluded herself- since-” You think as your soul leaves. “She wants to date Karl and if I'm dating his friend- she thinks she can get close.” You sigh, flushed mortified and begging God to kill you. “I am so sorry about her- I’ll correct her right now.” You gesture over to her wherever she's further away.

Finally you look up. You do not like what you see. He's staring too intensely. Like wayyy too intense. Eyes widened to such an extent you could count his individual eyelashes but- he doesn't look surprised. You grimace.

Your brain is screaming to get away. His hand on your arm feels wrong- everything is yelling danger as his eyes look into you. Something is there and you do not want to see. His gaze finally wanes but his look is still just as intense.

“....That was an- interesting..development. Back to why- I had wanted to talk in the first place.” He speaks hushed like he's about to tell you the best secret. This cannot be good. You shake and smile nervously praying that he doesn't notice how much he's unnerving you- how wrong this feels. Why do you even feel this way he didn’t do anything so why- why?

His gaze remains the same intensity, he takes another step closer, invading your personal space as he whispers. "I find it fascinating," he begins, his voice carrying an undertone of darkness, "That you keep smiling when you're clearly terrified."

He noticed.

[ninalotte1leonh4rd]

Go lesbians..

[autevstic]

ermm, some requested pic of lotte without references//watched anime this april, all i remembered was her hair and glasses, so

[doctorspaceman-moved]

library arc supremacy!

[chioniphilia]

[proustianlesbian]

i hope you all spend a very good lesbian summer !! nina and lotte are !!

i draw "with two left hands" so i'm very self-conscious about my drawings, i know i'm not very good, especially compared to other much more skilled people on here but i ended up liking it quite a bit, it was really like in my imagination.

also notice the little lesbian flags : on the trousers' pattern, the socks and the granita and straws they share 🧡. also i love slowly butchifying nina (lotte's turn will come), it makes me very happy and her south of france fit is one of my favorite of hers as a butch myself and someone living in france. idk why tumblr gives the picture a worse definition.

below the cut is the scanned version + fuller pictures and what i used as well as what i liked doing the most.

so the paper is a bristol paper which means the drawing is rather small. i used different marker pens i gathered around the years as well as different types of regular pens to colorise it.

for nina's hair, at first i ranked the yellows i wanted to use from lighter to more orange. i colorised first with a pale yellow crayon base and then used my pens to get her haïr more and more darker.

also i wish i did better for lotte's face in terms of skin color but the final result is better than some versions that i came up with before.

what i like the most are : nina's skin and its shadows as well as her short, her t-shirt, the shadows in général, the granitas, the flowers and lotte's trousers blue color (i did it with a dark purple, then dark prussian blue markers and added a lighter dark blue since it was still a bit too purple).

the fuller picture + one with a slightly different lightning.

the scanned version i just did :

[pastel-junkyard]

[ballisticbunni]

In another world where the Munich gang actually had a normal college experience, Karl and Johan would tag along with Nina and Lotte to party’s, but just hangout with each other in a more secluded area away from everyone else while the girls do their thing. They might even grab a couple of the snacks that are placed out for people, but they’re the only ones who are unaware that they’re actually eating edibles and someone has to walk up to let them know, but it’s already too late; they accidentally get high.

[angry--cucumber]

✨Commissions open!✨

I finally decided to take commissions. This is my first time, please be gentle x)

To order a commission write me a message and we will discuss everything ✨💖✨

[incorrectmonsterquotes]

Karl: Not gonna lie, Im a little scared of your girlfriend

Lotte: Nina? She wouldn't hurt a fly.

Karl: Phew, that was reassuring

Lotte: She would kill a man, however.

[hebezuart]

And lastly, chapter 9 of 'questions, questions' is up! A little epilogue to wrap things up :)

Start from chapter 1 here!