Artstudent Stories

Paano gagalawin ang baso, kung pareho kayong torpe ni tropa? 乁⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠o⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠ㄏ Ating subaybayan ang pagkakape-ay este! ang pagkaKAIBIGAN nila Jo at TJ, at alamin kung aabot ba sa pagkaka-IBIGAN?

THE DEVIL'S MUSE Synopsis Kai has always preferred solitude. With his long white hair, striking blue-green eyes, and talent for painting, he has built a quiet life around art, university, and the one person he reluctantly allows close to him, his chaotic best friend, Asher. But Kai's peaceful existence is built on secrets. He knows almost nothing about his mother's mysterious death, and even less about the family he was born into. He keeps his past buried beneath layers of silence, convinced that some memories are better left forgotten. Then a mysterious man begins watching him. A man who never shows his face. A man hidden behind a mask, dressed in black, surrounded by whispers of wealth, power, and blood. The heir to a dangerous mafia empire. And somehow... He knows Kai. As Kai's ordinary university life begins to unravel, fragments of a forgotten past start resurfacing. A strange pendant. A familiar voice. A photograph connected to his mother. And a masked man who looks at him with a recognition Kai cannot understand. Meanwhile, Asher is hiding secrets of his own. Behind his carefree personality, crimson hair, and fiery orange eyes is a second life Kai knows nothing about. A life that takes him into the dangerous nightlife of the city, where he works as a bar host and finds himself dangerously close to the world Kai is unknowingly being pulled into. As obsession, secrets, and buried memories collide, Kai finds himself caught in the gaze of a man who refuses to let him go. But the masked mafia heir isn't the only one watching from the shadows. His identical twin has his own interest... And his attention is slowly turning toward Asher. Two brothers. Two obsessions. Two love stories. And a past that was never meant to remain buried. Because sometimes, the most beautiful masterpieces are created from broken things. And Kai may soon discover that he isn't merely the artist... He's the Devil's Muse.

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Louis Tomlinson is the lead singer of the world's most popular punk rock band, 3rd Heaven. His boyfriend is Harry Styles, a promising, blue haired art student, currently studying in France. Their relationship is highly covered by the media, What happens when Harry starts to get sick of all the attention?

Iwaizumi was minding his own business like he usually does when someone fell from the sky and onto his balcony, literally. Iwaoi fic!

At Willowbrook University, art meets emotion and love dances with laughter, and Lily, a witty art student, finds her world transformed when she meets the enigmatic Leo. But with secrets and betrayals lurking in the shadows, their love story becomes a thrilling canvas of emotions and mysteries.

"I saw something I shouldn't have. Now he owns my silence." Venice is the kind of city that makes you believe beautiful things can't hurt you. I know better now. My name is Alina. I'm twenty-two years old, I was supposed to graduate in the spring, and somewhere between a café full of corpses and a mafia boss who decided I was more useful alive than dead - I became his fiancée. He didn't ask. He never asks. The worst part isn't the cage. The worst part is the moment you realize you've stopped counting the days.

Ren's life runs on a perfect 4/4 beat. He is the quiet, methodical barista at 'Café Monocle,' a hidden gem in Shibuya that only opens during the Blue Hour before the city wakes up. His only ambition is to master the eight-tier swan latte art. Then, Hana walks in. Hana is chaos in a giant scarf-a frazzled art student chasing a deadline and the elusive sound of a perfect morning. When she clumsy interrupts Ren's masterpiece, she breaks his perfect rhythm but offers him a new one: the soft scratch of a pencil against a sketchbook. The Latte Art of Falling in Love is a slow-burn, cozy Slice of Life romance about the beauty in quiet moments, the perfection of a ruined swan, and two people finding their own unique blend. Sometimes, the most important art is the kind you destroy.

a complicated romance story between two teenagers that just can't end

Fate will choose what path you take to find what you desire- no matter how treacherous the journey may be... Two childhood friends- no, best friends- have to learn what it means to be apart. The time apart may be long- it may be short. All these two people with contrasting personalities know- is that they never end up the same from the aftermath. People are upset- some are sad- others end up fine. Things happen and the people affected have to deal with the effects. How will the children take it? What's going to happen? *** "besides, it was worth it to win against you." "That was barely a win; you're faster than me and you pushed me!" "Nope. Nuh-uh. I won fair and square. Plus, it's your fault you're so slow." Lance inquires while Keith's face changes into something different... Tags: #1 in 'Art Student'... 4, 13, 2026 #1 in 'POV Switching'... 4, 13, 2026 #2 in 'College Student'... 4, 13, 2026 #3 in 'VLD'... 4, 13, 2026

A 17 year old girl dumped by her old friend group has to rediscover what it is to be herself, a teenager and to be loved, at the same time as saving the fae from becoming commodities, whilst a son of a famous fashion designer does what he can to be seen for who he is. °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

"You're like a fire; igniting the deepest parts of my soul." * * * [credit for idea: @/ililydun on tumblr, given permission to make into a fic.] Started: July 4, 2016 Completed: January 29, 2017 HIGHEST RANKS: #ryden: #31: 10/13/18 #17: 11/2/18 #8: 11/16/18 #1: 12/18/18 #rydenfanfic: #1: 7/3/18 #ryanross: #24: 10/29/18 #brendonurie: #51: 10/29/18 #wattys: #62: 10/29/18

Hwang Hyunjin fanfiction. I see the world in charcoal and shadows; he lives in a world of blinding lights and screaming fans. You meet him at a concert

What happens when two idiots stay up late bored because of quarantine.

Short Blurb: Hotaru is a very sweet and creative young man. His love for painting has driven him to seek out a degree in painting, all while dabbling in fashion design. Even with his love for fashion, it is quite rare of him to paint a person. So, for the midterms of his junior year in university, he decides to use a project of an architect major by random, using the gothic style model built by a man named Kohaku as the subject of his work. One night, while staying in the "show room" made for the architect and engineering students, he finally gets a chance to truly meet Kohaku. Kohaku is known for being quite the distant young man, but he's also known for his skill in architecture. With his aspirations of becoming an architect, and his approaching senior year of midterms, he needs to make sure everything on his model for his project is perfect. He sticks to his routine, early morning classes, work in the afternoon, the gym, a shower, and then working on his project in the "show room", when it is supposed to be completely empty he sees something-someone-odd. A blonde boy propped up with an easel and a paint palette sitting in front of his model. His unfinished model. Not part of his routine, not part of his life, and he doesn't know how to feel. Or how to explain the feelings the boy, Hotaru, makes him feel. This story is about me and my friend's ocs, this is simply for fun and will be incredibly inaccurate, so sorry, have fun!

"I was used to the sight of him, the cute guy on campus. He'd sometimes run around barefoot, overjoyed by god knows what. He was the kind of guy who'd bury his toes in dirt and smile at the sun. An angel spreading joy around him." Jin Young is a mechanical engineering student. While acknowledging his life has been too monotone, he finds someone who always seems to catch his attention. Someone so bubbly and full of colors that his life seems almost depressing. - irregular updates. Sorry about that😅 -

When The new art student(Timothée chalamet) approaches a person who looks like the girl he saw in his dream and couldn't keep his mind off of,they spark an interest in his mind,watch them grow closer and grow apart as well :)

Window. Every corner, everywhere, every house we see anywhere. A transparent thing where we see what is happening In or Out of our home, it's like a gallery that captures our memories. Lily Wis, beautiful as flowers and trees. Living in a peaceful place in the Netherlands, where flower fields are always to be found. Selling flowers and vases right in front of a big window of the caffe. However, her peace was disturbed by a mare looking peasant man, eating a piece of bread full of charcoal in his hand. His words are sharp as a knife , hurting people including Lily by saying the reality. Making everyone angry. Until someone came to bring him back to the place where he belongs. She is like a white Wisteria. He is handsome She loves art He is genius She is hard working He have everything She is Kind He is Rude I wish I could still see her I miss him