[Fanart -- Yullen] Find Me
Because I owed this art for God knows how long now...
For aki0ari because she has kindly writen me DIAMOND CREVASSE on my request.
This is based on a scene nearing the end of said fic.
Disclaimer: Hoshino owns the characters, aki0ari owns the fic this art is based on.
Find Me...
So, this art is supposed to describe the following scene:
In a brief moment of passing, shoulders brushed and cobalt met apologetic silver. Time seemed to stop as a calloused hand shot out, wrapping around a pale wrist.
Delicate white brows knitted together as the boy sought recognition in the stormy eyes before him, noting the peculiar fact that the other wore a similar expression. They’d never before crossed paths on this street though they walked it every day. They didn’t know why or how, but somehow, the warmth in the calloused hand felt right, and the cherubic face staring up from a couple inches shorter seemed so familiar.
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The black-and-white pic is supposed to represent how time seems to stop for that brief moment... at least, in my defense.
Truth is, I was rushing this coz my brother's laptop wasn't available for that long so I had to hurry and finish this in the middle of the night.
So yeah, I was too sleepy to think of a proper background.. I'm terribly sorry >.<
When I made this, I didn't have internet so I couldn't check the fic to see if the clothes I put on them are correct or not, but oh well... ^^;;
Comments are appreciated, really. They keep me motivated to keep on drawing XDD
p.s. So.. do I still owe any art to anyone? ... no? good. XD
For aki0ari because she has kindly writen me DIAMOND CREVASSE on my request.
This is based on a scene nearing the end of said fic.
Disclaimer: Hoshino owns the characters, aki0ari owns the fic this art is based on.
Find Me...
So, this art is supposed to describe the following scene:
In a brief moment of passing, shoulders brushed and cobalt met apologetic silver. Time seemed to stop as a calloused hand shot out, wrapping around a pale wrist.
Delicate white brows knitted together as the boy sought recognition in the stormy eyes before him, noting the peculiar fact that the other wore a similar expression. They’d never before crossed paths on this street though they walked it every day. They didn’t know why or how, but somehow, the warmth in the calloused hand felt right, and the cherubic face staring up from a couple inches shorter seemed so familiar.
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The black-and-white pic is supposed to represent how time seems to stop for that brief moment... at least, in my defense.
Truth is, I was rushing this coz my brother's laptop wasn't available for that long so I had to hurry and finish this in the middle of the night.
So yeah, I was too sleepy to think of a proper background.. I'm terribly sorry >.<
When I made this, I didn't have internet so I couldn't check the fic to see if the clothes I put on them are correct or not, but oh well... ^^;;
Comments are appreciated, really. They keep me motivated to keep on drawing XDD
p.s. So.. do I still owe any art to anyone? ... no? good. XD