Character study of Bucky Barnes from Captain America: The Winter Soldier

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I was expecting a lot of things but I did not expect Zemo to be Bucky's and Sam's sugar daddy

Another couple of portraits of my fav boy in traditional form. Done with coloured pencils, hope you'll like it ✌🏻

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“I can’t talk right now, I’m doin hot girl shit”

*reads fanfiction for 3 hours*

*daydreams about my favorite characters and actors*

*takes a nap*

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Character study/fanart

Connor RK800 from Detroit Become Human

The second pic is from 2018 I hope you like it. You can also follow my Instagram for more arts: griseo.art

Friend: have you ever read any fanfiction?

Me, thinking of my 600+ bookmarks and 57 opened tabs: yeah a bit

Try to try again

To hear yourself again from time to time...

Stay with me, you’re worth it

"You are free, and that is why you are lost."

- Franz Kafka

Michael | @michaelkagerer 

Danile Casson 

Stolen.

His hands were warm,

Lips full of hope,

And wishes divine.

He was giddy on joy,

Perhaps from thinking,

I claimed him as mine.

But oh, my darling,

You don't know what I do.

You don't know how many I've made happy before.

How many crowns I've stolen,

How I want more.

But you did,

You did trust me,

Despite all the signs,

I was a black swan,

Heady like the finest wine.

It might have been good for a while,

When you clutched at my sweatshirt,

Like I was your lifeline.

And we shared breath through pressed foreheads,

And mindless nothings.

I stole and stole them, pulling at your heart as I held your hand.

Tugging them from your soul as we kissed.

I couldn't stop,

They were so incandescent,

Brimming with hope,

I could not.

I stole them through your clouded breath,

Shimmering like the first rain of spring,

Breathed them in like a drug,

And stored them in little bottles of gauzy wings.

You should have known better than to trust me,

For I am the kind of person,

A storm couldn't tame.

I was the type to make you need me,

Make you love me,

Until it was all you knew,

Until you couldn't think of me,

Without staying sane.

And then I would leave you on the edge of a cliff,

For I am the living proof,

That people don't see the monsters, dressed in laces and ribbons.

That a monster that didn't need to be aloof,

To be feared.

That all I needed was a guise,

And nothing was forbidden.

I stole until I had it all,

Until you were just like the rest,

Until you were mindless and mediocre.

I feigned to love you until you wanted your own fall.

And then I left in a whirlwind of darkness,

Away to the skies,

I missed so much.

Where I shed my mortal skin,

And let it wither to dust.

In this form of starlight,

I was eternal,

Iridescent,

I was a flaming rite.

I drank and drank them,

Like the sweetest wine,

Spilling down my throat.

I glutted myself on them,

As I watched from the heavens,

At you mortals below.

So hopeful,

And bold.

So naive,

Waiting to find one with whom to be whole.

I drank them like humans drank love.

It felt like flying,

Like drowning and wicked passion.

It was the beginning of the skies breaking.

It was unfair,

Could set the world amiss.

But for all it was wrong,

I had never felt so drunk,

As I was on every stolen wish.

-Lovebird.

Just a few quick sketches. In the second pic is my OC. I don't know why but I like to play with the story and characters from LiS and make new different scenarios in my head. Don't ask me why xD

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"Life needs a little mystery, Chloe."

Fanart of Rachel Amber

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Endre Tot, Outdoor Tests, 1980

Linus Englund