Novel & Cerita Venti Fan Art

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Katrina had to admit, "It's really impressive. In just a few minutes, she sold ten thousand lipsticks..." Wayne chuckled, "And that's not all!" The streamer used the same tactic again. When fans in the live chat complained about not being able to snagone, she pleaded with the brand to restock, saying her dear fans still hadn't gotten theirs. The brand eventually agreed, adding another ten thousand units. And once again, those ten thousand were sold out in just a few minutes.

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See you in next chapters for fun and giggles. Gift for us... I got a fanart image for Banks & Eleanor. It's my current profile picture. Hope they look as imagined. Xie Xie

Vance clicked the remote. The image changed. A new photo. Hope at seven. She was sitting on the terrace of the penthouse, sketching the skyline. The drawing on her pad was visible—jagged charcoal lines capturing the negative space between the buildings. "Exhibit B," Vance said. "September 2021. The artist is seven. Note the focus on structural void." Click. Hope at nine. Standing in the studio, surrounded by shavings of iron. She was wearing goggles. Marcus was standing behind her, supervising as she used a soldering iron to burn a line into a piece of wood.

signs, the fan club had taken over entire sections. Several large, colorful banners stood out prominently: “HARLOW x JONES: ENEMIES TO LOVERS ARC” “KANE + DANICA = CHAOS & CUDDLES” (with a cartoon teddy bear waving a hockey stick) “Protect Her, Captain Soft!” “From Hits to Hearts – Go Harlow-Jones!”

I smiled, checking each station ensuring everything was fine. I strolled over to the face paint where Venus was, got closer seeing that she was painting a butterfly on a little girl's cheek. On the side in a line are six more kids waiting for them to be next "Hi Venus, that look amazing. I see you have a long line. " I smiled waving to each one. "Thank you, they all have been living the designs. " She continued painting the other wing. "Do you need an extra hand? " I asked ready to pitch in.

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I just stood there, in the secluded road, all alone as the autumn breeze caressed me gently, reaching deep into my soul. I felt like a diaspora, standing there in the strange, dark valley. Suddenly, all the colours that was in the background and melted together in a bland combination. Everything swirled as I stood there, trembling. Something bad was going to happen, I knew it. The colours that melted together, suddenly, started separating, creating a vague form of shades. Red. Black. Brown. Scarlett. It was like witnessing a mighty artwork unfold in front of me. Shades of red, brown and black diademed the canvas, yet not getting mixed together, as if they harboured misogyny.

• Vantae Keats: V is an eighteen-year-old boy who lives with his cousin and uncle. He has slightly wavy dark brown hair and prefers to keep a mullet. MBTI type: ENFP. He may be a recognized Extrovert, but this young man hates mingling with people. He's 179 cm tall (5'10 ft), weighing 62 kgs (139 lbs). Has one monolid and one double lid and a damn cute boxy smile. Favorite color: Grey. Zodiac: Capricorn. My boy hates coffee but is down for hot cocoa anytime. Vantae doesn't have the rock-hard abs like most protagonists but instead adorns a lean shape. He's brave and strong with a fighting spirit. With no parents to shield him, he was brought up by his cousin, Asa. Not to forget his best friend