Novel & Cerita Rec Room Fan Art

, he said smiling. " Oh..woah ! You remember my name." " Yeah..do you remember my name ?", Can asked. " Oh..uhmm..", Phet pretended thinking. "Yeah..Can.", he said smiling. Can smiled and then waved at Art. " Hi, what's your name ?" " I am Art." " Are you both from same school ?" " No..we just met yesterday. We are roommates.", Art said. " Oh..I see. I am a day scholar.", Can said and sat down on the seat nearby. " How is college dorm ? Is it good ?"

before her words continuing xion and Aurthur ran inside xion said "I told you to remove that room already but you pervert still" Aurthur replied "how can I know she will go there" finally they seen door opened both are sweating heavily they seen inside the room their guess is right viranica is inside Aurthur called "kitten" she turned and seen Aurthur they both entered inside room viranica showed a thing and signaled what's this Aurthur replied "it's a new kind of broom for removing dust" xion whispered "I never know flogger is used for dusting" aurthur gave deathglare

" 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

Lyra carried Luna down the short hall to her room, Rhea trailing with a glass of water and a nightlight shaped like a crescent moon. The little bed was a nest of blankets and stuffed animals, the wall above plastered with crayon art. Wolves, moons, stick‑figure families. The latest addition was pinned dead center: three blobs with ears—tall, small, and very big—done in stubborn, dark strokes. “Want me to stay?” Rhea asked, leaning in the doorway. Lyra shook her head. “I’ve got her,” she said. “Go argue with Marcus about trash raccoons.”

She wondered as she typed a response to the latest email. “Hey, this is…” Rhett had begun flipping through her art book and found the pictures of the Triquetra. He turned it and grinned. “A really nice c-ck shot. Looks just like Heath’s c-ck in real life. Beautiful!” He chef-kissed his fingers. “Ha,” she flicked him a look out of the corner of her eye. “If you turn over a couple of pages, you’ll see the the next releases of my comic in pencil, ready for inking. You know how to do that, from school, you remember?”

I asked, half-hoping he'd just simmer down. "Like it? Anne, this is— Look here, you got the curve of the visor just right and the mouth guard detail is perfect. Do you know how much incorrect fan art I've seen?" I blinked at him. "Just how much fan art have you seen?" "A lot. Your dad's is my favorite, but he might have some competition now," Victor said eagerly. "What else can you draw?" "I don't know. Whatever." I shrugged, trying to stay casual even as my face started to heat up. "You want me to draw a Zord or something?"

Emily forced a smile on her gloomy face, and then she removed her hand from Arlene's " His room is the last room," she added. Arlene did as Emily had requested. She got to the room at the edge and knocked on it. Then she opened the door when Cody asked her to come in. Cody's room looked like that of every normal 20 year old boy who loved art. He had photos of his favorite actors pinned to the wall. Tyler Perry, Madea, Edris Elba, Micheal.B. Jordan. E.t.c. At another corner of his room he had artistes and footballers on his wall. Arlene who had been checking his room out for a few seconds, snapped out of it and focused on him.

Greetings to all my wonderful readers! As you've likely noticed, I have actual artwork of my characters for the cover of my book now. This was a commissioned piece from a very dear artist friend by the name of Rydi on DeviantART also known as lucia-garcia on ArtCorgi. We've known each other for a long time now, and I was super happy when she agreed to make a book cover for me, so if you like her style, feel free to check her out.

Greetings to all my wonderful readers! As you've likely noticed, I have actual artwork of my characters for the cover of my book now. This was a commission I paid for from a very dear artist friend by the name of Rydi on DeviantART also known as lucia-garcia on ArtCorgi. We've known each other for a long time now, and I was super happy she gave me permission to use the old commissions in this way, so if you like her style, feel free to check her out.

The art room is a spacious, sunlit area filled with easels, canvases, and various art supplies scattered about. The walls are adorned with student artwork, showcasing a mix of styles and mediums. A large table in the center is surrounded by students chatting and working on their projects. The atmosphere is vibrant yet relaxed, with the faint sound of music playing in the background. Charlie stands at the entrance, nervously clutching her sketchbook, looking at the ground debating if this is actually a good idea or not. I'm a moment of bravery. Charlie lifts her head and looks into the room. As soon as she does she spots her new friend Maya. Maya had been glancing at the door hoping and waiti