Kevin sort of used to scare me. But then his hair kept getting shaggier and more unkempt. And he's all tall and kind of big. And man-skirt! Now when he scares me, it's in a good way. This page is kind of heavy on dark!Kevin. Bear with me--I really *do* like him when he smiles...
Mmmmm, old school. Okay, not *old* school, because, well, Kevin looked like a scary pedophile in the really old pictures. Or the eye-candy of a scary pedophile. How he managed to do both those things simultaneously is a little beyond me.
Wax and I did this whole riff on this picture, and how he looks like that sex-ass guy in Nightbreed--the one who sniffed blood and growled and shook his head with his hair-tendril thingies alive and lashing around his face. Oh yeah. That's Kevin, baby--fresh from Midian, with a monster lurking under his skin.
So, yeah, I'm not unaware of the number of factors that make this picture vaguely ridiculous. Apparently I just don't care. Because jesus--his eyes over those sunglasses, his oddly delicate hands, the fact that he's wearing black and red and he should mostly do that a lot. He's got on that shiny shirt that's vaguely reminiscent of something Nick would be forced to wear in Hackery, and it grips the marvelous curve of his shoulder and arm. Those buttery leather pants--how do you *dance* in those? In fact, I'm going to go out on a limb and declare that red...thingy he's wearing to be, in fact, dead sexy. Yes.
Um, should that have had a squee warning on it? Hehe.
Um, this may or may not have more to do with my evil!Kevin kink than anything else. Hair all mussed and falling in his face, muscles all glowing and huge, eyes all...demonic. Guh.
He'll hypnotize you and you will be his willing minion. Do you see that his hair is like ravens' wings? Do you see that those are the Peaked Eyebrows of Doom? Do you understand the full extent of his dark persuasive powers? Do you?
And do you see now how his cries of anger and agony have caused the heavens to open and rain down--
Oh, you don't?
Well then, perhaps it's just me. *ahem*
Mmmmm, long scruffy disreputable looking hair, strangely vacant, vaguely drugged-looking stare, and he's wearing the manskirt!!! He's a big, sleepy, man-skirt-wearing lion. *Love* him.
Hee! This seemed to be a look you either loved or hated. I was in the love camp. And it wasn't even so much because I think this is a good *look* for him. It's more because of the JC-like levels of serenity he achieves when he's doing something you'd never expect--something that I'm sure his Boys gave him hell about, along with most of America. But he just smiles, perfectly content in his oddness.
Also, um, the eyes. The little pink lips. The perfect geometry of his facial hair!
I like to pretend that this patch of green he's sitting on doesn't look like his front lawn. Instead, I'm sure he's taking a break from hand-building a guest cabin for his mountain home, so that the other guys can come visit him. Yes.
Again with the dark leather/suede thing. And this was during the aforementioned--and much appreciated by me--Period of Scruffy Hair. He's thinking deep thoughts and...stuff.
This is one of the most gorgeous pictures of Kevin! He's a beautiful demon, come to tempt me from the straight and narrow.
And dammit, I do believe he's succeeding!
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