Aot Official Art Novels & Stories

I stand tall in front of the easel. "I think if I'm the subject, I should have a right to know, shouldn't I" He folds his arms. I swallow. "No. My art is not for viewing." I stand firm. He nods. "So, you've said. But technically, I already know what I look like, so you might as well show me." "No." I cross my arms. "I could command you to show me." He smirks. "Please don't." I whine.

I have been working diligently for hours. So far almost everyone has gone home. I’ve been sifting though the images and names of the students from the university for awhile now, noting down each one I will be displaying. At my request, the school even provided me with artwork that has been sitting in storage, abandoned by their creators. These go back decades it seems. And then I see it. My center piece. A beautiful statue. A Maine Coon. The precision that was used for this is extraordinary. There are no flaws that I could see. I look for the artists name, but all that’s listed is AJ. I don’t know if that’s just a first name or someone’s initials combined. But regardless, this is what I’ve b

When I was younger, I often believed that I would be having my own wings and that I would be going to see my mother in heaven. He stood in front of me, fixing the broche for me before moving aside to let me see it. “The broche was mom’s. She gave it to me when I was eighteen and asked me to give it to my mate when the two of us chose to be real. I never really thought of giving it to someone as I grew older, wanting to keep it for myself. But considering that the two of us are mates, I want you have it.” “Arturo, this belonged to your mother, and I know…”