#malenia elden ring

[eclipticass]

blade of miquella.

[eldenseal]

The scarlet bloom flowers once more...

[maxjayzeh]

Malenia, Godess of rot. Fanart by me

IG / BSKY

[knightforflowers]

I abandon here my love

[cleanr0tknight]

Malenia goddess of rot

[jiayn]

butterfly tears

Quick texture experiment ft. Malenia!

[jujaazz]

love her sm

[levienjoyer]

malenia kicked my ass today!!!!!

[tallfuckingidiot]

Having gone a few days without drawing anything, I've started feeling miserable and decided to break the cycle by drawing some cool Tarnished armour sets and mini Demigods!

A few personal thoughts:

The Raging Wolf set is really cool (I wish I recognized that on my first playthrough);

The Confessor set carries unfathomable drip and aura (something I did recognize on my first playthrough);

Margit/Morgott is pretty tough to draw, mostly because the cloak is so tattered and I can't easily distinguish its shape;

Malenia and Radahn are fun to draw;

Leonard! :D

[forelnorel]

"poison in the water"

pov you're about to get beaten to death

[phantasia69]

I gave up on the background.

I also didn't want to clutter up the drawing too much so you could focus on the details of the hair.

[kn3tk0]

“You will witness true horror.”

[omenics]

So I can request anything hm...

Can I have a softer scene with Malenia from Elden Ring?

𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐎 𝐔𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓.

› ..your heart yearns for her, and her hands beckon your embrace. — does she even have ears or did the rot eat them off pls idk

“Let me help…” you said, nimble hands running through her hair. It was the colour of fire, of yearning desire, a colour of love. Your voice was tender to her weary ears, but she was stubborn. You knew she was in pain, body aching, screaming.

The needles sat a few feet away, only a few. But she declined.

“No.” She murmured, and although she couldn’t see your face, eyes eaten away by the rot, she could still touch your pretty face. Her fingers, wrapped in cloth, touched and traced your features. The pads slid across your temple, down your nose, across your cheeks, and down to your lips and jaw. “Do not concern yourself, please. Let me be.”

You sighed, hands moving as your thumbs brushed over her cheeks. “You’re in pain, my love. Please, let me ease it. Please.” Your voice broke at the end of your sentence, wavering with a beg. “Please,” you repeated, brows furrowing as you pleaded at her to allow you to help. To do something. She was silent for a while, a long, long while. Her own heart broke at your begs, your insistent urge to help her.

But she could never say no to you.

“Okay.” She whispered, a crack in her voice.

Your lips lowered to her temple, lingering for a moment. When they left her scarred skin, she longed to feel them again. Although your touch alone could not ease her pain, her discomfort that the rot put upon her soul, it helped. Only slightly it did, but it warmed her pale flesh, her wounded mind. Perhaps the Lands Between was not as cruel as many thought, for such tender touches came from its very earth.

[kmold]

hear me out what if chappell roan was malenia.. PLEASE click for better quality

[telleriy]

process

[shadowedcipher]

I AM MALENIA, BLADE OF MIQUELLA.

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