Art Stories

it was an ordinary day in New Eridu, when suddenly giant screens appear everywhere, and a mysterious looking entity starts showing images. zenless zone zero belongs to Hoyoverse, and all images used belong to their respective artists.

(twilight fanfiction) "𝓘'𝓭 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓪𝓼, 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓸 𝓘 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓻𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝔂." She was the flightless bird, who could no longer reach the stars to allow the moon to catch her. He was a boy born with a guitar in his hands, who let his music translate his thoughts. And she was the muse behind his most tragic ballad. - mentions of triggering subjects. 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 : 11 February 2026 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 : to be announced 𝓾𝓹𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 : Wednesdays ocxoc

"Ancient trails whisper once more, bearing wisdom from before. What seemed gone returns anew, guiding brave hearts safely through." Fifth fanfic in the Transformers x Equestria Girls series. Order of the Robots and Magic books: 𓏵‧₊˚ ┊ 1. The First Transformation 𓏵‧₊˚ ┊ 2. Between Claws 𓏵‧₊˚ ┊ 3. New Memories, Old Enemies 𓏵‧₊˚ ┊ 4. Through Darkness and Light 𓏵‧₊˚ ┊ 5. Echoes of the Past (you're here!) ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ⧽ All characters belong to Hasbro ⧽ Cover art and redesigns are created by me ⧽ Any additional fanart related to the fic will be properly credited ⧽ Some chapters may include trigger warnings . ⋮ 𝓡ᥙℓᥱʂ .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱ Please do not: ☰ Leave rude or disrespectful comments ☰ Be overly insistent or demanding ☰ Repost my fic or artwork without permission and proper credit ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ Processing...⏳

Kushi Gupta arrives at Shantivan carrying the weight of an old betrayal and a determination to keep her distance from the family who changed her life forever. But the past rarely remains buried, and sometimes the path we take to escape our wounds leads us somewhere we never expected to belong.

How is it already number 8?! 😳 Started on: 20 Jan 2026 Completed on: ? ⚠️ DO NOT COPY, TRACE, STEAL & REPOST MY WORKS ⚠️ ANY SPAM, RUDE & OFFENSIVE COMMENTS WILL BE BLOCKED & DELETED

Book 3 is out baby!

made this inspired nemo/Acorn or whateva to make shit vuala

[ A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY ] → #2 in Teen Fiction ••• ❝You're frowning,❞ he murmured, tapping his forefinger on one corner of her mouth. ❝I hate it when you frown. It makes me want to tear to pieces whatever has upset you.❞ ❝Then tear down that armour, Asa,❞ she told him, leaning her face into his palm because it was starting to feel like home and it terrified her, but also brought her peace. ❝Tear away that outer skin and wear the one you were born with like its gold, because it is.❞ She brought up her free hand to cover his one that was holding her face. ❝Because right now, that is what's upsetting me.❞ ••• In which Asa San Román, popular swimming champion of Reichenbach High, is afraid his looks are all that he'll be liked for... but then meets Carmen West, the girl with midnight hair and thundercloud eyes, who reminds him that beauty is soul-deep instead. •••

Fame is a gun and I point it blind. graphics portfolio © shellybeanbell

BFDI: Blocky's Funny Drawings International A Sketchbook that covers ALL of this red Blocks next pranks, schemes, and MORE. Also secretly shared by Winterhat (which means non canon and other stuff) so it's a collab book trust. Enjoy! XD (It's literally just an art book so be warned)

Here's the version of the Hope Hollow bios! There's special things in their descriptions! Hope you all have a great day/night, and stay safe! ----- Series idea, and OCs -©️- Me

21-year-old tsumi is dying of cancer, faking smiles to protect her mom and sister. A mysterious guy named Rimuru starts visiting, fills her last days with hope and stories, and reawakens her spirit.

You see it in the Title already. I also take reguests for: Forsaken, Countryhumans, Solarhumans, Warriorcats and maybe some fandoms I am not in. If you post my Art in anyway I want to be credited :3

A Graphic Lotto by Scarlett. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤStatus: Open

meh all of my accounts have one

uhhh art yes very awesome Most art/pictures are mine Sometimes I'll post something other than art idk

What happens when a woman who hates artists more than anything ends up falling for one? Phea Luna, the owner of a famous Art gallery. She loves Art.... Paintings are her comfort, her silent companions. 🌷 But the tragedy is that she despises the very hands that create them. "An artist can never truly love their art." She had clung to that belief for years... shaped by a past trauma. Until she met Ian Jewel. An artist, with paint-stained hands and a heart, full of pride for his profession. Ian's kindness slowly melts the Ice castle Phea has built around her, and without realizing it, she starts falling for him. But there is one thing neither of them knows about each other- Their true identities. And when the truth is finally unveiled, Phea tried to step back...but it was already late. Every rule she wrote begins to blur like wet paint. "If I can't control what I FEEL, then I will control what I WANT...WHOM I want." ✨ And for the first time, she decides to claim both- the Art and the Artist. 🥀

i like drawing and writing heck yea Possible spoilers for my stories and newer episodes of object shows in here I do anything. showing art, screenshots, strawpage responses, anything. Strawpage : https://journnaparva.straw.page

"I hope our art will always translate into words the other can understand..."

"Aapke toh naam ka matlab hi rang hai, Abeer ... aur aap mere liye sbse khubsurat rang ho " ~Kashvi Sinha She spent her life filling blank canvases with colors. He spent his life trying to find meaning in shades he could never fully see. Kashvi Sinha and Abeer Roy were never alike. One painted emotions, while the other turned them into music. Yet fate kept bringing them back to each other through moments that felt far too ordinary to become memories. But can two people truly belong in the same story when they experience the world so differently? Because life has a strange way of hiding its harshest truths behind its happiest moments. Some people don't stay forever. They stay just long enough to change the way forever feels. A Shade Called You is a bittersweet story of friendship, love, dreams, loss, and the shades we leave behind in the hearts of those we love. 💌