Ace Fan Art Novels & Stories

“Mum! I don’t like this hat,” Heidi tugged on my arm drawing my eyes from the painting I had been admiring. On her head was a muffler beanie hybrid that Angie had made her wear as soon as we entered the art gallery. “can you convince nana to let me take it off. It’s tickling my ears.” I glanced behind, where Angie was squinting at m one of the art pieces, not Pierce’s work though. She hadn’t noticed Heidi slipping away yet, and I knew she would definitely not like Heidi taking it off since the room was very cold.

A screenshot of a trending tag: #PLANTGIRL My soul left my body and filed a complaint. “Why,” I croaked. “Why would they call her that.” Sienna looked offended on my behalf, which was almost sweet considering she was still convinced it was me. “Because she hid him behind a plant! People love a theme.” I stared at the screen. Someone had made fan art. Not good fan art, more like a doodle of a girl in a hoodie heroically standing beside a potted palm while Jace hovered in the background like a rescued prince.

I whispered and shook my head as I walked away. "You must know a lot about art, yes?" "I did study it but I have no desire of talking to you anymore." "Wait wait, I need you to tell me more about Feng Sons paintings," he said and I rolled my eyes at his ignorance. "First of all it's Feng Shen, and I don't have to tell you anything, I'm not a dabbler nor an art historian," I walked away and stood in front of another original by Feng Shen. "Oh come on, for old times sake Xania. I don't know anyone else here," he said and I rolled my eyes. "I'm really curious about Feng Shen," he said and I squinted my eyes.

"Well I wonder what you are doing in it then." "Just add friends or something." Dylan suggested. "Best friends and then a heart." Janice modified, staring pointedly at Ace. He sighed, wiping fake sweat on his forehead. "Fine." Grinning like a fool, I turned to my painting. I wasn't going to continue painting Ace, it would arouse suspicions. So I took Ace's red paint and yellow paint. I added a half-open heart just below his eyes, making it look like he was inside a heart. I leaned back, proud with my painting. It looked awesome, better than my previous paintings.

Ace chimed in, his eyes shining with pride. I couldn't help but smile at their infectious energy, feeling a warmth spread through my heart. Pushing aside my worries for a moment, I shifted my focus to them, eager to see their creations. "That's wonderful, sweeties! Let me see." I beckoned them closer, and they eagerly rushed over, holding their drawings into my hands. Luna's drawing shown a colorful garden scene, complete with flowers, butterflies, and a shining sun, while Ace's featured a tall tree laden with apples, surrounded by smiling stick-figure people.