Aot Fan Art Novels & Stories

Owen felt a sudden pang in his chest as if a firework had just exploded in his mind. As Jason prepared the meal, Kira and Owen sat in the living room admiring Blanche’s work. She held a crystal-clear fan in her hand. The fan was fully opened, resembling a water fountain. The sculpture was carved from a single piece of white crystal, giving the static sculpture a lively beauty. “Wow…so beautiful…” Kira couldn’t help but exclaim, feeling as if her soul was purified. She carefully lifted the fan from its stand. In an instant, Owen's eyes widened. Her delicate hands were even more beautiful than the meticulously crafted sculpture, making the crystal fan seem dull in comparison.

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.

TikTok edits, memes, even poorly drawn fan art of me handing her the bear while sparks flew on the ice. Marcus dropped beside me, still scrolling. “Look at this one. ‘Kane buying Danica a teddy bear after trying to break her all season = peak character development.’ There’s already fan art. Someone drew you two on the ice with a teddy bear between you and little hearts floating around. It’s blowing up.”

Jun asked, “Hmm, I wonder. Usually, hardcore mystery fans can be a little bit hard to get along with and Your fans are a bit on the fangirling side of the road. So I can’t say that they would be getting along.” “Are you making fun of my fanbase?” Jun asked “What if I am?” Iori said looking up at him with a glint in her eyes, “Then I would say that your fanbase is full of nerds and otakus anyway…” “Well I am a nerd…” Iori responded and Jun smiled at her. “And I like every little nerdy bit of you,” He told her leaning down to kiss her.

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She's attractive as well, she has dimples on both of her cheeks, wavy brown hair, and a button nose. Autumn Choi is the student council president of the school. She is a year older than me but still manages to be my friend. She has black shoulder-length hair, freckles, and big glasses for her to see well but she’s too pretty to become a nerd. She's smart, ranks at the 10th spot which isn't a bad spot since the students are all her opposer when it comes to that spot. Tanaka Aiko is the president of the art club. She's the person who builds her club which is the art club since she likes to paint. Aiko has mid-length orange hair and looks like a lion.

" I paint vigorously as the song plays. I'm desperately trying to get the image out of my mind onto the canvas. My brush travels across his chiseled jawline. My colors hold his textured blonde color in a lock of hair that hung in his face while the rest was pulled back. My shadows play with the rippled muscles under his shirt. I let the music inspire me as I paint the pale blue eyes staring at me. His tanned skin looks almost like I could reach in and feel it. The image in my mind comes alive in the painting. My painting. "Bastian." I whisper as I add tiny dances of light to his face. "Oh, that's lovely." I whip around and my mom is standing. I huff out a breath. "You scared me." She giggles

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Kian asked, nudging him hard enough to knock him forward and out of his stupor. “Oh, right,” Aaron replied, a shade of red creeping up his neck. He waved at Aislyn O’Malley, and she raised her hand slightly in recognition before she smiled in return, which lit Aaron’s heart on fire. Then she turned away, following her mother across the yard. “You’re such a dolt,” Kian said, a smirk forming across his face. “One glimpse of Aislyn and you turn into a blabbering fool.” Aaron felt a bit embarrassed, but he knew what his friend said was true. “I guess I just can’t help it,” he replied, running his hand through his light brown hair. “She’s… beautiful.”