Art Stories

"He definitely wants to sleep with you," he taunts. "Excuse me?" I look at him weirdly, "What are you even talking about." "The way he touched your arm. That's what people do when they wanna fuck someone." He looks down at his paper and continues to sketch his patterns. I get an idea and scoot my chair closer to his. I lean forward and bring my lips up to his ear, very gently. "Well, that's what you do." He snaps his head towards me like he knows what I'm going to say next. "Do you wanna fuck me?" I whisper, making sure to look at him in awe. I hope it has an even better effect since our faces are closer. He opens his mouth to say something but hesitates. His eyes are everywhere but mine. When he finally catches my stare, he pushes my chair back to where it was before with his foot. "You are such a smart-ass. Would it hurt to swallow your ego for two seconds? Not everything's about you," he argues. "Maybe. I mean- I've swallowed worse," I shrug with a petty smile. *** Lavender Quinn has always struggled with her mental health but somehow managed to always stay at the top of her class... until her senior year. After competing with her since middle school, Elijah Rivera finally manages to beat her whole grade average by one. They can't stand each other (or so they think). What happens when they keep getting grouped together in projects before their big school Paris trip? Is it a coincidence or is it fate? ~ To everyone who feels like they're not deserving of love. started november 10th, 2022 ended ??? *** RANKINGS: 9/21/24 • #2 IN FRENEMIES 3/27/25 • #3 IN LAVENDER

Knox has spent years perfecting the art of not giving a damn. He has spent his whole life keeping people at arm's length, working late shifts, smoking through the exhaustion, and surviving each day with the numb detachment of someone who learned too young that caring only leads to pain. The art club he joins for extra credit is supposed to be just another chore. Instead, he founds a new obsession and four artist that, turns out, aren't as bad as he thought. Knox doesn't want redemption. He doesn't believe in healing arcs or clean endings. But as the weight of his past presses closer, and the present demands choices he can no longer postpone, he's forced to confront a question he has never allowed himself to ask: What happens when running is no longer enough?

𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐭 🥹🙌 ★ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ 4ᴛʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴅʀᴀᴡɪɴɢꜱ! (ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅɪɢɪᴛᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴛʀᴀᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ) ★ 𝐈𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬~ 1- My Digital/Traditional Arts (It depends on my current hyper fixations and what i yap about all the time-) 2- Gifts/Birthday arts for my friends 3- Art trade 4- Random art/doodles ★ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐆𝐨𝐚𝐥: Reaching 100 Chapters as possible 🗣️🙌 Enjoy the chaos that i'll create here~✨

LILY JAMES WYATT has spent her entire life in a small town in Vancouver, Canada. She's awkward, shy, and hates being the center of attention. Shes the opposite of him. MACKLIN CELEBRINI was born for the spotlight. Drafted first overall, he was destined to be hockey's newest rookie. They grew up side by side, and somewhere in growing up too fast, their friendship became something deeper. MACKLIN CELEBRINI X FEM OC ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ CHILDHOOD LOVERS 🧸

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

(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

Book 3 is out baby!

ZuZu's Art Book That Consists Of Collections Of Uncanny Arts ☘️✨

Dreamland Community's graphic shop, open to different graphic designers to apply :D

She lived in a world of colors and contrasts, where her hands shaped what her heart longed for. Her eyes held arcana, traces of dreams she dared to create. A single masterpiece changed everything, an art too vivid - too real. But that creation comes with a price, and now, something stirs beyond the canvas. A figure from her art, feared yet unseen - stepped into existence. Something that should have remained a myth. She had no idea, even before the last stroke dried... She had gone too far. She's Mahdevi, the artist of fate. 𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 #2 Written by: EmdzeysPb Fantasy/Romance (Taglish) Date started: April 4, 2025 Date completed:

in English 🐀 I take requests!

"Every masterpiece leaves a scar." ───────────୨ৎ─────────── Lee Areum stopped chasing dreams the day the world told her they were useless. Now she paints smiles instead of canvases, serving lattes instead of colors. Then she meets Hwang Hyunjin- a painter with eyes that see everything she hides. He's all the chaos she once ran from, and all the beauty she secretly misses. Between paint-stained hands and unspoken words, something begins to bloom. But love is fragile. And when the past returns dressed as truth, one misunderstanding is enough to tear them apart. Months later, under midnight lights and hidden faces, fate gives them one more brushstroke. A story once left unfinished... waiting to be painted again. ───────────୨ৎ─────────── est. - 19/10/25 end? - all credits to @need_hyunjin & @zoeyrainxo_

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

You find anything about the characters in this story I made! ----- Series idea, and OCs -©️- Me

This book isn't meant to be taken seriously-just some art i've made on ACFTYD and other places. :D THIS IS FOR THE PEOPLE WHO CAN'T SEE MY ART WHEN I POST IT ON LINKS OR SOMETHING. Will also be adding art (with permission ofc) to others who have decided to give gifts to me :D don't mind rain on the cover

(No spaces ALL caps) Stories about these main 4 being a polycule that's not official yet ig to do with snowball,pen,eraser and blocky uhhhhhh having fun like broes and experiencing near death situations from time to time involving a heck ton of fluff and angst and FREAK I hope you enjoy!!

What the title says It gonna be espacially osc since im addicted to themm Im a silly billy 0_0

Phea loves Art but hates The Artists. Paintings are her comfort, her silent companions....soft strokes that speaks what words never could.🌷 But she hates the people who create them... because a betrayal shattered her trust and respect for them. "He abandoned everything he ever claimed to love."💔 She vowed never to forgive the artist who lied and broke her beliefs--- or any of his kind. "An artist can never love their art. Never"⚜️ Years later, fate brings someone in her life...to fulfill a wish... whispered in a different realm. Ian Jewel. A boy with paint-stained hands and a heart full of colors. An artist... brilliant enough to melt the ice castles Phea has build around her. Two souls bound by destiny, pulled together by a red thread only universe could see. She fell for him without knowing his full identity. And when the truth unveiled, she tried to step back... but it was too 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 first time, she decided to claim both - the Art and The Artist.🥀

"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...⏳

One was a master of words. The other, a master of motion. Ishanvi and Shayan were just two strangers in a crowded engagement group, hidden behind usernames and the relentless hustle of the algorithm. She lived in the worlds she wrote; he lived in the music he moved to. They were never meant to speak. Until a single reel, a fusion of her words and his dance, blurred the line between professional support and personal obsession. What happens when the person who understands your silence best is the one you've never actually met? And what happens when the digital sanctuary you've built begins to crumble under the weight of the real world? In the world of pixels, they were infinite. In the world of reality, they were a secret about to be told.