Art Always Awakening

Art Always Awakening

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This is my art book. If you don't like art, then, why are you even here? If you know me personally then your either from my school, your a Rook, or your from the official potatoes group. If you don't know me personally then you wouldn't even know why I said those things. Anyways, my art is...well...art. Nothing special about it. I like to draw when I feel adrenaline for no reason. I get spasms of adrenaline from time to time so when I get hurt then we'll I honestly don't care about it. ;-;. If you like my art don't forget to vote or write a comment. I will take in advice from other begginer artists out there. If you see art that is similar from the internet, it's probably because I got the idea from the internet. If you want me to draw something I will take in requests. It can honestly be anything. I may or may not do it but it's worth a shot. Lastly, none of my art is done by my nose hairs. ENJOY :D
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Here she is. I can see the slope of her spine through that thin shirt. She's made of angles I ache to smooth with a hand, but I'd use my lips if she asked. I brush her knuckles with mine. Her skin is cold, but she flips her palm for more contact. I lace our fingers. It's enough to make her look at me. As those kaleidoscopic eyes meet mine, I hold my breath. Then she sets her lips just under my jaw. It rips the air from my lungs. It's the softest thing I've ever felt. "What was that for," I breathe. She pulls back, lashes damp, and whispers, "You're the kind of person that should be kissed." 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 BOOK TWO C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ mature content ❤︎ romance & friendship ❤︎ yearning Copyright © 2021-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. Cover art: me © All Rights Reserved

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