ok, folks... I finished for the contest with is the SteamPunk... I had to load this now since I am having trouble with my computer. So I am visiting a friend to load it from my thumb drive.

Francœur & Lucille are having a stroll through the gardens; she thinks that for her gentle giant of a friend to have a snack… they have just had a steam punk adventure where they had stopped another dastardly deed from a villain of sorts.
In this world, Lucille is a steam punk detective & adventurer, who excel in investigating, science, weaponry, literature, archeology, occult, magic & despite her denial of it… music. She travels like a steam punk Perot’ around the world solving mysteries & stopping trouble. A professional meddler, she calls herself… Along with her trusty team of Raoul (mechanic, inventor, scientist, smuggler & a jack of all trades), Emille (reporter, writer, film man, spy & swordsman…) & her dearest companion … Francœur (marksman, jumper, familiar of magic, the muscle, & singer savant… he can also memorize & imitate sounds that can rival any phonograph…also has a hidden telepathic ability….)
In this steam punk world, mutants & magic is rampant… & even aliens now interact in this world.

However, it was where they were in the depth of trouble that he realized that peaceful moments could be abrupt. Therefore, he takes this moment to give something to Lucille…. To her surprise, he turns to her. He kneels down to her height. He gently draws her close to him. She is trusting & smiles though wondering what it is about…. “Francœur, what is it?” she asks smiling. Searching his eyes for an answer… He then opens his hand…. It is a key… to symbolize the key to his heart. Lucille… at first breathless as she looks at the gift. He swallows hard as he watches those emerald eyes widening in realization on what it means. “*chirp* Do you like it? do you understand what it means to me if you take it?*chirp*” he trills his last words… she closes her eyes. He could feel a thousand thoughts flash in a split second. She opens her eyes, looking into his. She leans closer, letting him draw her in… his hands roaming her form, as holding her hand. Both of them trembling… unable to take his eyes off her emerald eyes. She tips his hat back & in one kiss, she said it all….

This is for the http://francoeurxlucille.deviantart.....lt-3-278985476 Valentine Day Contest

I am not a big fan of drawing background. It just I get into details allot & then I make it too busy. I hope it didn't take away from the pairings. I am trying new things in this...

I do not own Francoeur & Lucille or any of the characters from Un Monster a Paris. I am just an insignificant insect that is just a fan. All characters belong to © Bibo Bergeron & EuropaCorp