Killua Sketches Novels & Stories

"It's not exactly 'showroom ready.'" She leaned over to get a look. He pulled the first page from the case. It was a rough but vibrant line sketch of a strong figure standing alone. Lilly's gaze softened. "Wow," she murmured. "This is… intense." Quill nodded, pulling another piece. It was the same figure but now crouched. The figure's muscles were more defined. With every sketch he'd tried to capture something different about Hawk. "Is it…" she trailed off as she glanced at him. "It's him, isn't it?"

He ran up to her only to be pushed down to the couch by her, a mischievous smirk graced her lips as she gazed down at his shocked expression. "Come on! that's not fair! you tricked me.." "And you did worse..I stood on one spot for hours only for you to show me a sketch of an apple..choose one of my fists that would be meeting your face" Damien reached out to her arm and pulled her to sit next to him on the couch.. "Are you mad that I sketched an apple or you're just disappointed that you weren't included in my drawing?" Kelvin placed a palm over kiara's face to stop her from seeing anything that might happen between the two..

* Keyla stopped abruptly *why you ask?* Kojiro looked at her in surprise *do you think I'll go there again after I cried before?!* grinning she poked his side *although I could actually be celebrating* Keyla tapped her chin thoughtfully *so eat something first, then drink something. We can't do that long anyway, you have training tomorrow*, Keyla decided and no one contradicted her

】 【Please draw my precious Mia! “No need to trouble yourself. This will do,” Kane said, gently refusing her offer to sacrifice her child’s homework. He found a spot to sit down and began writing and sketching on the paper. When the cameraman tried to move in for a shot, Kane silenced him with a single glance. After finishing one sheet, he folded it and slipped it into a lucky pouch. He repeated the process until he had filled six pouches. Even I couldn’t help being drawn to what he was doing—I kept turning my head to peek. Still, watching didn’t slow me down at all; both my hands kept quilting nonstop.

"There were no phones over there! That place was like an ancient world!" Ria nodded, a soft smile playing on her lips. "I sketched him from memory, Mother. Every detail I could remember. Then I took a picture of the sketch and used a digital rendering app to make him look photorealistic. And look... here he is. Klein in a suit." Ria stared down at the screen, her gaze lingering on the image. "He looks really great in a suit, doesn't he? So different from the ancient garments he wore back then."

asked Kolas as he presented us with the sketch he made. I took it from his hands as I nodded and said, "It was the exact same face he has." I stared at it for a good while. The eyes, nose, lips and even the shape of his face was precise. I shifted my eyes from the sketch to Kolas who was now starting to make another one of the drawings. "Who was this man, Aliara?" Gudan inquired with a curious tone while looking intently at the sketch in my hand, seemingly thinking deep with his chin resting on his hand.