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A rough piece just to capture the composition and the main lighting effect. Trying to catch that specific mood in the corridor.

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The reflections on his eyelashes look like melted gold. Still sketching practice.

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No ideas for scenes, so back to sketching practice.

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test

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A sketching practice. (About 2 hours)

Do gods feel sorrow and loss? Of course they do.

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Dappled Wall, Silent Room. A sketch.

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Another AU, another unfinished sketch.

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Yet another unfinished sketch. Another AU, where they haven't met yet. So, which of the two actually walked into the wrong space?

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Another unfinished sketch

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some unfinished sketch

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A golden-haired young god. In someone’s memory.

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Sketched years ago. Silent. And untimely.

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your art grows more beautiful with every post! thank you so much for sharing it <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Thank you so much for such a kind message! It’s incredibly encouraging to hear that you’re enjoying the journey of my works pieces. And thank you for all the reblogs too, it really means a lot to me. : )

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Just a simple sketching practice.

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On the Road (finished)

Loki leaned back, claimed the space like he owned the sun and the dust and the silence between them.

It felt like desire.

It tasted like danger.

Thor didn’t flinch—though something in his gut was quietly burning to ash.

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On the Road

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What if their story began in college?— sketch practice.