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dantexramirez:

“Doesn’t bother you? Are you shitting me, dork? Whoever is ripping you off is making money from it. Probably a lot of money even. Are you really just going to sit on your ass and allow that to happen?” Dante shook his head in disbelief. “Look, since you’re a pussy, I’ll handle this for you, I promise. I’m basically a lawyer anyways, and I know how cases like these work. I’ll just contact them right now and get this shit sorted out.”

“So what, it’s just money. It’s not like it’s that big deal.” Angel felt a bit of panic rushing though him. He knew his older brother wasn’t going to let this go. He didn’t know what to do at that moment. Whether to tell his brother the truth or try to play things off and hope for the best. “Isn’t this all just bothersome for you? You think art is stupid anyways.”

#c:dante

lucasxhawthorne:

“I,uh, thanks… I’m flattered. Maybe with this comic thing you’ll be able to.” he said sheepishly. Lucas took the drawing from Angel, looking it over. He had to stop himself from laughing at his own accentuated features on the page. “It looks amazing, thank you, how much do I owe you for it?” he asked. Tucking the drawing under his arm, this time he reached out to take Angel’s phone so he could look over pictures of the comic. It wasn’t long before Angel was launched into talking about his comic book, and in all honesty, the more Lucas heard about the plot the more interested he became. Especially when Angel mentioned adding a bit of romance in, Lucas was a sucker for romance. “Wait, so it’s a comic of the horror genre? That’s really cool. That plot sounds so… intricate. The art for it looks amazing by the way, you’re… really talented. I promise not to tell a soul though, cross my heart.” Lucas told him with a smile, handing him his phone back to him. “That sounds so cute, oh my gosh! I ship it and love him so much already. I need to read whatever issues you’ve already produced, ASAP. Especially the ones when the new kid is introduced.” Following that, Lucas furrowed his eyebrows then added, “What exactly would being a reference for your art entail though? Like, do you need photo references or a live reference or?” he was basically asking what Angel would need him to do to help out.

Angel smiled when the other male said he liked his drawing of him. “Don’t worry about it you don’t owe me anything. I’ve already sold a tons of those today.” He was glad that Lucas thought his comic was interesting. He’s never really shown someone he knew in person his work. “Yeah it’s full of horror, the events that happen keep you on edge feeling for the characters. Afraid that something bad will happen to them.” He laughed at the shipping comment as he tucked his phone back away. “I can send you a link to the website it gets published to.” He mentioned giving Lucas a small smile. “Well I like to kinda examine my references. Take note of how they look, what facial expressions they use, and body language. I use all that in my art even though it’s just drawings. I like making my characters seem like real people.”

#c:lucas

dantexramirez:

CLOSED STARTER // @itsangelxramirez

Dante did not bother knocking or waiting for permission to enter, but barged into his little brother’s room and threw himself into the chair in front of his desk. “Dork, you gotta see this.” he told Angel as flipped his tablet around so the younger Ramirez could see the screen. “That looks just like the bullshit you like to draw, doesn’t it?” he asked, showing him a webcomic website. “Either you’re ripping them off, or they’re stealing your shit, in which case you definitely need a lawyer.”

Angel was laying on his bed just doodling on his tablet. He was use to Dante bursting into his room. When Dante did come in he wasn’t surprised. What did surprise him was Dante bringing up his comic. He tried his best to hide his shock as his brother talked about needing a lawyer. “Oh uh that, yeah I’ve seen it. I think whoever draws it saw some of my stuff. They must have liked my style or something. The comic is pretty lame so it doesn’t bother me.”

#c:dante

dantexramirez:

“And what if that’s exactly what I want? Mind your own business, dork!” Dante snapped at his little brother, giving him a jab with his elbow in his side. His anger only grew when Angel paid the guy 20 bucks for the teddy bear he had ‘already won’ and refused to take it when the younger male offered him the toy. “I’m not telling you shit, Angel! Pull something like that on me again and you can have my fist in your face! And I don’t care about what mom and mom would have to say about it. You don’t disrespect me and certainly not in public, understood??”

“Alright Mr. Grumpy, if you don’t want it I’ll take it.” Angel pulled the bear back towards himself. “It’s kinda hard to disrespect someone when there is no respect to begin with.” He replied, tucking the bear under his arm. “Maybe instead of acting like a kid who’s been told no, you could throw a temper tantrum someplace less public.” He spoke with a happy tone, unnerved by any of his brother’s threats.

#c:dante #//I think plotting their relationship would be a good idea

lucasxhawthorne:

“Well, I definitely have the dorky and awkward stuff down.” Lucas said, emitted a short chuckle after that. Looking down at his hands in a rather sheepish manner, Lucas shrugged. “But yea, I dunno about the rest of that. I’m glad I have that feeling to me though.” At the mention of Angel’s comic book, Lucas lifted his head again. He wasn’t one to sit down and read comics on a regular basis, but he had to admit that he was intrigued by the fact that Angel draws his own. “Wait, you write your own comic book? Can I see it? What’s it about? Sure, yea, I’d love to be a reference for it or something like that.”

“I really like the look you have. I’d be much better to draw normally than in this caricature.” He said, finishing the drawing with his signature at the bottom. He handed the picture to Lucas. “How does it look.” He asked about the drawing, hoping the other male would like it. “Oh uh yeah, I write and illustrate it myself.” He pulled out his phone, pulling up a picture of his first issue cover. “Don’t tell anyone about this okay. I kinda use a pen name to keep my work and personal life separate the best I can. I’m only tell you because you might as well see the finish product.” He handed his phone with the comic book on it. “It’s called Hell’s Runaway it’s about the son of Satan Lucius, being summoned by a group of teenagers. Their town is constantly under attack by Satan to get his son back. The thing is though Lucius kinda like the town and becomes friends with the group.” Angel paused for a moment, realizing he was rambling about his comic. “Anyways, the character I’m using for a reference a new kid in town. His parents are exorcists and plan to try cleansing the town. I plan on having Ezekiel who is the new kid develop a crush on Lucius.”

#c:lucas

elle-reed:

“That’s cuz it is ugly. But whatever you want to do, I just need to waste some time.” She shrugged, trying not to sound interested. It was kind of sad that even he didn’t like the style yet was stuck here having to do it. “Ugh, that’s what this whole waste of time and space is for.”

“Good, I think I’d cut off my hand if I had to draw another ugly caricature.” Angel sighed, setting up a blank sheet of paper on the easel. “I assume you aren’t here to have fun or a hot date.” He commented as he began sketching the girl.

#c:elle

wesleyxharper:

“Charge me full price, charge me extra, I don’t care. Just do it.” Wesley rolled his eyes at the other. With a flourish of his hand, Wesley chuckled. “Oh tiny Dante, you’re such a silly goose. I’m not a pain in anyone’s butt. However, I’ve been grand, thank you for asking. What have you been doing with your art? You know, other than drawing a bunch of fair folk looking all ugly and cartoony.”

“If you are going to keep calling me tiny Dante, I’m not going to draw you shit.” Angel crossed his arms looking over at the older man. “I’m not a tiny version of my brother. I’d prefer you’d call me by my name. If you don’t then you’ll be lying when you said you aren’t a pain in anyone’s butt.” He said, pulling the pencil from behind his ear. “I’ve just been working on a portfolio for my application to art school and junk.”

#c:wesley

lucasxhawthorne:

The compliments that Angel was giving him immediately made Lucas grow a bit sheepish. His face grew hot, giving him the clue that his features were probably painted with light pink blush. “You think so? Really? Oh… uh, thanks.” he was awkward in his returned statements. “I do? What kind of look would that be?” he asked softly, definitely intrigued by the offer. “And what exactly does this project entail?”

Angel noticed the blush on Lucas’ face. He decided to leave the blush out of the drawing. He finished up the final touches to the drawing, listening to the other male. “The kinda dorky look of a guy who is probably pretty awkward. Those are just parts of his look though. He’s also good looking and someone who you feel comfortable talking to because he just has that feeling to him.” He put his pencil down and looked over at Lucas. “I’d make you a really cool character. I have this comic book I work on. Nothing huge I was just trying to figure out the new character I want to introduce. You happen to be the perfect reference for him.”

#c:lucas

kylelewis:

“OH!” Kyle said kind of loudly. He didn’t mean for it to come out that way, but it had anyway. “Now I know what you’re talking about.” Kyle said as he smiled. He sat down on the available stool and gestured toward Angel. “Draw me however you’d like. Goofy or normal I don’t really mind at all.” Kyle explained as he placed his hands on his lap.

Angel let out a small chuckle as he watched the other male’s realization. “I thought you’d know what they are. Most people have seen them before.” He mentioned, pulling out his art supplies. “I’ll just draw you in my normal art style. The goofy drawings aren’t really my thing.”

#c:kyle

elle-reed:

“Yeah, sure, whatever man.” Elle breathlessly replied as she sat down onto the chair across from the guy. Her break from running her own booth had techinically ended ten minutes ago, but she didn’t want to be here anyways. “Is this actually going to turn out good or do you just draw big headed ugly versions of people?”

“I can draw you normally if you want. I personally find the whole caricature style ugly.” He admitted, getting supplies out to start drawing the girl. “I don’t get why people like them so much. Idiot couples in ‘love’ will waste their money on anything.”

#c:elle

kylelewis:

The young male had been walking around the fair trying to find something else to do. When he saw that someone didn’t have any body at their booth, he decided to go and check it out a little. As he arrived he glanced at the male when he spoke. “A caricature? You’re going to have to dumb that word down for me, cause I have know idea what that means.”

Angel pulled out some examples of caricature. Showing them to the other male, so he knew what one looked like. “This is what they are, goofy pictures with exaggerated features.” The example he showed were of a few people he saw walking around the fair. “They are kinda stupid looking in my opinion. Couples seem to love them so I give them what they want. I can just draw you normally if you want.”

#c:kyle

wesleyxharper:

Giving Angel a wide smile, Wesley nodded quickly however he back tracked almost just as fast. “Um, actually. No, I was wondering if you could just draw me like normal. I know that caricatures are meant make people look funny and stuff but I don’t want to look all odd. Just pretty like myself.” He explained, taking the seat across from Angel. “How’ve you been anyway, tiny Dante? Been a while.”

Angel tossed his sketch book to the side. “I can do that but I’m still charging you full price.” He mentioned, motioning Wesley to sit down. Rolling his eyes at the old male's nickname he gave him. “You know my name so please use it. I’ve been fine, working on my art as usual. How have you been, Wesley? Besides not being around to be a pain in my butt.”

#c:wesley

lucasxhawthorne:

After spending his time walking around a bit and examining all the available things he could do, Lucas decided to finally settle on something rather than wander around aimlessly any longer. Spotting the caricature stand, he couldn’t help himself; having always found the art interesting. So, he walked himself over and waited patiently until the male running the booth acknowledged him. Giving the artist a smile, he nodded. “Uh, yea, actually I would. You know, if you could make me look any more doofy than I already do.” Lucas joked, taking a seat in the available chair.

Angel let out a small laugh at the other male and his request. “I don’t think you look goofy.” He commented, pulling out his art supplies. He set a blank piece of paper up on the easel. He pulled the pencil from his ear, beginning the very base of the drawing. Glancing from the other on the stool to the paper. Drawing exaggerated features that he noticed about the male. “You have really nice features honestly. If wasn’t drawing them in the goofy style I could do a lot with them. This might be a weird question but do you think I could use you as a reference?” He asked, switching from a normal pencil to color pencils. “I have this project I’ve been working on. You are the look that I think I want to use for a character.”

#c:lucas

Angel had volunteered to run one of the booths at the carnival. Which meant he had to sit on a stool in front of an easel all day. He was suppose to be drawing caricatures. He expected a bunch a couples to come flocking to the stand, in hopes of getting a drawing of them to mark the occasion. He had only gotten a couple customers. Instead he spent most of his time doodling in a sketchbook. He only looked up when he saw a shadow of someone standing in front of him. Angel looked up at the figure, tucking his pencil behind his ear. “Hi, you interested getting a caricature done?” He asked, a friendly tone to his question.

#slhqstarter #slhqevent

dantexramirez:

“This game is rigged! There is no way that that throw didn’t knock over those milk bottles!” Dante snapped at the Carnival employee, slamming his fist onto the counter. The boy always had quite a temper, but lately, with Wesley being back in town and the confrontation with Nicole still fresh in his mind, he was truly on the edge and it seemed like the poor employee was going to suffer the consequences of his pent up frustrations. “Don’t you know who I am? Don’t you know who my family is? Well, I’m Dante Ramirez! Yes, I’m part of the Ramirez family! And I’ll have you know that I’m also a lawyer, so I suggest you hand me over that teddy bear right now before I sue your ass!”

“Careful big bro, don’t want to ruin this poor man’s life over a teddy bear.” Angel set his hand on his brother’s shoulder. He handed the man a twenty in exchange for the teddy bear. Her handed the bear to Dante and smirked slightly. “There, you got your little friend. Now let’s go get stuff our faces and you can tell me why you are all grumpy. I know it’s not because of a cheap carnival game prize.”

#c:dante

jcsefinas:

it was all extremely nauseating, whether that be all of the valentine’s day themed decor or simply the smell of the fair food was debatable –– perhaps it was both. josefina couldn’t help but to roll her eyes at all the attractions, but could you blame her ?? “love sucks.” josefina scoffed, arms folded over her chest. “they couldn’t just throw an ordinary fair? they just had to brand it as this stupid love fest. you have to agree, it’s extremely unnecessary.”

Angel stood next to his sister, glancing around the fair. It wasn’t really his thing even if he did have a date. “I mean I agree it’s a bit over the top.” He mentioned, looking over at her. “But it’s not that bad, I can understand why people like it. At least the food is good. Come on big sis, I’ll buy you something to eat.”

#c:josefina

moanmcalister:

“Just because I’m manning the kissing booth while my friend has lunch doesn’t mean you get to kiss me for a dollar. I still have standards you know.”

Angel watched as the disappointed guy walked off. “Aww but the poor guy just wanted a kiss. By the look of him, you’d probably be his first kiss.” He said, leaning over the booth.

#c:mona

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