Romans & histoires How To Draw Anime Male Eye

His eyes fell on her swan-like neck that was glistening with water droplets. His gaze roved up and he found her looking at him with her big anime eyes. His body moved on its own in a hungry stance as he pushed forward and placed his lips on her plump red ones as he kissed her. His hand cupped her cheek as he sucked her lower lip before biting it lightly making her gasp. He inched back as his eyes opened. He watched as she moved closer searching for his lips. Her eyes shut and lips parted yearning for his touch.

I drew three lines on one side of his lips with my pen. His eyes narrowed at me, and he attempted to draw lines on my neck in retaliation, but I pulled back, and in the next second, I drew three more lines on the other side of his lips, making a mustache like a cat. Looking at his expression, I burst out laughing, while he stared at me in rage. The only thing left was to color his nose to make him look completely like a cat. Trying my luck, I moved the pen ahead to finish the task, but he grabbed my wrist before I could.

I questioned, jutting my chin towards the ceiling as if Tia could see me. "Oh, just a drawing," She answered, and I tilted my head to the side, trying to understand the patterns. I hummed, rubbing my temples. "What does it mean?" I questioned, scanning the white surface which had some dots and lines connecting some parts. "Squint your eyes," Tia instructed. I followed her instructions, making out the drawing of a man and a woman. "Oh, wow! How was it drawn to only work when you squint your eyes?" I asked, releasing my brows and eyes.

I hurriedly look down at my notebook, scribbling cartoon faces and random doodles. Throughout the period, the girls keep glancing at Xavier, and he seems quite comfortable with the attention. He stares straight ahead, devoting his attention to the teacher, absorbing everything the man says. From the corner of my eye, I observe his profile. Long lashes frame emerald eyes, leading to a straight nose and light red lips that twist into a slight smirk as I sneak a glance at him. He turns his head, ignoring the girl's amorous simpering, and smiles even more boldly at me. "Like what you see?" he asks slyly, smiling sweetly at my scowl. My blush replicates, spreading across my face like wildfire.

Hmm, what more? I saw a picture of a girl beside his bed. I walked toward her and looked at the girl's face. "Is she his girlfriend?" If it's his girlfriend, why didn't I see her once? But it's not important now, I have an idea. I get my marker, which I used to sketch Sadako's face earlier, and I get the picture frame and draw something on the girl's face. I drew a horn on her head, vampire teeth, and eyeliner. BWAHAHAHAHAHA so funny. I'm done!

"Without anything in mind, I moved forward, I hold my breath as I carefully sit beside him. "Grey, I’m coming for you." I giggle but I covered my mouth, afraid that my prey would suddenly wake up. I leaned over as I started drawing bs, banana, hearts and frog on his face. I was too focused on doing my task that I didn't notice his eyes fluttering until it suddenly opened, his eyes landing directly on my wicked looking expression. "What the..."he muttered. My eyes widen after hearing his voice, my hand hung midway. Shit. His brows furrowed, until realization hit him.

His notes were divided into doodles with emojis carved next to them, actual notes from the class, and a drawing that he was working on. Taking a closer look, my eyes grew wide in amusement. There on his page was a drawing of Professor Alexis and boy did he get it right in every angle. I saw his astute eyes squinted with rapt attention to the lines and curves he was concluding. "She scolds you and you draw her... Is that your game?" My eyes glanced at the watermark he placed towards the rear left of the drawing. His writing was beautiful and he was left handed.

Cody's Pov ___________ "Beautiful…" I muttered. My pen scratched the drawing surface lightly as I finalized the edges of her lips. I sank into the chair, looking at the result of my drawing. I felt satisfied… I hadn't stopped thinking about her face over and over again and bringing it to life impressed me. I was stuck at drawing just her eyes for a long time, but now, there was progress in my sketch. It looked exactly like her…Kaliya.

VANESSA My fingertips ghost over the delicate lines of the drawing in my lap, in awe of the painstaking detail that went into every stroke of the pencil to create it. It’s a depiction of me- like every other sketch in this book- and in this one, my eyes are the main feature, crinkled at the edges, a giveaway that I’m smiling even though my fists are tucked in front of my mouth to hide it. My hair frames my face in loose waves, every strand etched with such precision that you can see the movement in the drawing like it’s captured a moment in time.

She made dozens of sketches but was not satisfied with any of them. Not to mention the face, the ten male leads all have the same face, all are cold handsome men, the problem is the body and eyes. The author created the male protagonist to have sharp, cold eyes, but inside he hides loneliness and resentment. His attitude is also a bit contradictory, both indifferent and cold but also indescribably warm. Her combination of conflicting attitudes makes her very difficult to draw. Normally she draws either cold and indifferent or warm like sunlight, but she has never drawn such a conflicted male protagonist.