#stupid shading

[bohemianaftersunset]

Through a thick, dreamlike fog, Robert felt vaguely aware of the shifting weight beneath him, and then the sensation of being lifted. Powerful arms slid beneath his back and knees, hoisting him off the hardwood effortlessly, without a single hitch. Robert didn't fight it - he couldn't. He just subconsciously tucked himself closer into the warmth, exhaling a soft, perfectly relaxed breath.

Part XII // Waiting on You Series, Book 2 - Frozen Embers

fuckin finished.

I started so many art pieces for this story so it’s odd this is the first one i actually finished but i guess something about it just called to me. I still see a million things i could fix but decided to just finally put the damn pencil down. I’m still trying to learn how to do backgrounds or at least some kind of cool coloring. But for now its whatever. Back to writing.