Nezuko Sketch Novels & Stories

"There's no way I look like that. You look like you're being castrated right now." "Here's a better representation," There's a short stick laying between us and I pick it up, drawing the shape of a human face on the beach sand. I start out by drawing out two 'o's as the eyes with curved brows at the top. A small triangle is drawn next to display his small but pointy nose, and then lastly, strike out a straight horizontal line as his mouth. Noah stares at the silly drawing on the sand that now looks like a hairless mutant and raises a curved brow. "It's missing both ears."

"As long as your heavy muscles keep working out hard on the ice rink, absolute zero wolves on the circuit would ever mistake your asset for being my biological father." Ada remains completely speechless over his coffee. COLLINS PARKER POV The exact fraction of a second breakfast fuel concludes, Ada displays the raw design sketches flat on the table for my eyes to analyze. One of the detailed drawings originated from the professional ring designer's office, while the other simple sketch was hand-drawn by Ada’s own claws. After studying both layout options on the paper, my hand ends up pointing directly to Ada’s custom drawing.

She said, touching her tummy. Still staring at the pond, Naevia heard a lady telling her lover from behind. She turned to see the lady holding a sketch in her hand. It's a caricature drawing of the lady and her lover. But the woman looked like an ant in the drawing and the man looked like a giant. The man laughed but the lady screamed in disapproval. Seeing this, Naevia chuckled. It took her mind back to the time Zane drew a caricature picture of her. Naevia still had that picture at home, kept in a special place.

"I'll be right out, can you wait for me? I need to close the windows." Yihai nodded and went out. Immediately he was out the door, Jaesung sighed and sat on his bed, gripping his hair. "That was close, mum you nearly gave me a heart attack." He reached for his drawer and opened it, bringing out the sketchbook with the sketch of an eye on the first page, a very familiar eye. He opened it and smiled at it and his silly fantasies that would never come true. His favorite now was a recent painting of Yukei holding his hands as they walked under a cherry blossom shower. He laughed at how he thought it was a good idea to paint them in traditional Joseon era hanboks. It just fit the mood, he thinks.

When she came back to her senses, the piece of paper in her hand showed a sketch of Gu Lichen after taking off his bathrobe! Zhong Keke stared at the paper in her hand, embarrassed. 'I... I can't believe I drew this! Gu Lichen mustn't find out, or he’ll think I'm a pervert!' Zhong Keke hurriedly crumpled up the sketch in her hand and pinched it. "What's the matter? Is it a bad drawing?" Gu Lichen's voice rang out as his dark phoenix eyes looked toward her. She met his eyes and replied guiltily, "Yeah, it's... not that good." It was actually too good that she outperformed herself. Anyone who knew him would recognize it was him in the sketch!

I never once thought he knew. He then smiled, and it was a hundred times brighter than the moonlight. Finally, he turned his head to me, and I became lost in his glowing yellow eyes. I thought it was a dream, but when I woke up, I found myself cuddling his furry and gigantic beast in a cave. ****** It was time for me to go home after spending the night with him. I watched as he shifted into his second striking form. It was so fast that my normal sight was unable to catch up with it. I turned my back as he was naked.

"What does your new friend look like, Heidi?" Heidi proudly lifted her drawing. It was a crude, childish sketch of a very tall figure standing between two giant green trees. The figure was colored completely in dark gray and black crayons, but the most unsettling part was the face. Heidi had used a bright yellow crayon to draw two massive, perfectly round circles for the eyes.

Pulled out a sketchpad from his backpack and stared at the empty page, imagining what perfect autumn would be. The pencil might have heard its plea as his hand moved in its own accord in perfect harmony. One stroke after the other, the pen worked in a sweeping motion, playing along with Suho’s emotion. “Done.” Suho held the sketch up in the sky, praying that his plea be heard.

“Skree!” The top-knot wig-wearing samurai mushroom monster screeched and flew towards Zen at an alarming speed, throwing the gamer off balance. Losing his footing, Zen fell from the branch and yelped as the ground closed up from beneath him. Thinking quickly, Zen summoned Lime as he stabbed his dagger into the tree trunk, slowing his fall but taking minor damage as he scraped against the rough bark. “Skree!” The new purple mushroom variant refused to relent, so Zen prepared for battle.

Ejima had suddenly stopped dead in her tracks and before she could think, her hands were already on her waist, ready to draw out her sling. She hadn't mistaken the chuckle. They were that of babies, resting inside a brown basket, underneath a tree whose name was not forthcoming. What made her eyes dilate was the creature beside the basket. It was at least twice the size of a dog, with brown rich skin, spotted all around with black. Its tail stood above its body, and the claws were glinting dangerously with the afternoon sun. It had buried its head inside the basket and the children in the basket kept giggling as the animal continued to smear their faces with its slurry saliva.