Yuki Jjk Fanart Novels & Stories

"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.

Junior, not to be left out, chimed in, “And I made a snow angel.” He lay down in the snow, waving his arms and legs like a tiny, fluttering bird. Yuki laughed, her eyes shining with happiness. “Well, it looks like we have some talented snow artists here." Angela helped Junior up, brushing off the snow, while Yuki snapped photos to capture the moment. “I am going to show Gojo and his dad these pictures”. “Will Gojo visit us during Christmas, Auntie Yuki?” Liya asked. “Of Course baby, he will love to”.

They are even having a conversation. “You want to go to Korea?” Giselle asked Joshua. “Of course! But I want Japan more since I really love manga’s and anime.” “I love reading the manga too!” I rolled my eyes as I hear their conversation. I sit in a chair and opened my phone. Maybe, I should play my favorite game which is Plants vs. Zombies. Lou gets out of the living room of the penthouse with Yuta and Yuki. They seem close to each other huh? “Are you excited about our editing session?” Yuta asked.

Not like lightning. Quietly. Like a lock turning. She knew exactly what she wanted to paint. The canvas grew quickly after that. A field appeared first. Golden. Endless. The farm. Then the oak tree. Strong. Ancient. Unmoving. Beneath it stood a little girl. Jessica at eight years old. Holding a flower crown. Looking toward the horizon. Then something new. Something she'd never painted before. A second figure stood further ahead. Older. Walking away from the tree.

It was beautiful even though it showed a story of blood and darkness. I passed the folder to Hibiki for him. “Nice work, son. I would say you need to adjust your proportions. I know you’ve not seen pictures of Yūri when she was young, so I’m guessing you went off Riko’s proportions for the drawings.” he commented, handing the folder back. “Um, well yeah. Riko didn’t have any pictures of Yūri when she was young. Just a few here and there when Saki was still alive. I also looked at the pictures in the album of Saki when she was young, and her figure was similar to Riko.” Forrest nodded.

Sakiko had her hand locked in Sasuke’s while the latter placed his left arm over her, pulling her closer to himself. The picture showed her pure jealousy and anyone who looked closely could see her wicked intent just from one look at it. “You see,” Yuki said, breaking Mari’s concentration and pulling it towards her. “This is the picture I love the most. I wonder what the whole school would say, considering Sakiko just had an accident and no one knows who did it.” If there was any sign of life left in Mari’s face,it was completely gone now. Yuki had a pont. That picture showed a whole lot more than what actually happened.

"My ovaries are gonna burst. I swear. They're so adorable." I collapsed into position beside her, flopping theatrically. "I could die. I already love them so much. I want to name them Sailor Moon names and feed them beef jerky." "Yuki, you can't feed newborn puppies beef jerky." "Okay. But as soon as they have teeth—game over, world.". She smiled sweetly, plopping her hair into a ragged bun. The joy seemed to linger on the air—light, airy, un complicated.

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Junior, not to be left out, chimed in, “And I made a snow angel.” He lay down in the snow, waving his arms and legs like a tiny, fluttering bird. Yuki laughed, her eyes shining with happiness. “Well, it looks like we have some talented snow artists here." Angela helped Junior up, brushing off the snow, while Yuki snapped photos to capture the moment. “I am going to show Gojo and his dad these pictures”. “Will Gojo visit us during Christmas, Auntie Yuki?” Liya asked. “Of Course baby, he will love to”.

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