|A comparison of how my art has grown in 5 years, seems like such a vast improvement! Love it <3|
Nothing Time Won't HealWhen his eyes opened, just a sliver, Esmeralda's face was the first thing he saw; her striking green eyes showing both concern and just a smidgen of happiness that he was waking up finally. While Clopin's memory was a bit foggy — regarding why in the hell his body hurt so damn much and how he ended up in such pain — all he knew at the moment was that Esmeralda could give all the angels in Heaven a run for their money.Nothing Time Won't Heal by AmericanoHooker
Then again, he always had known that.
So he concurred to ask something he didn't know. "...what the hell happened to me?" It came out in a groan as he tried to sit up, but found Esmeralda's hands gently pushing him back down. Her soft hands came in contact with his skin, and he realized that he was shirtless, but his chest and stomach were covered in bruises. Odd. He didn't remember those being there before...
"I don't know," Esmeralda answered with a small shrug, as she stood up straight. "You tell me." While her tone still held some concern, her words
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Favourite style of art: Anime/Stylised
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Favourite cartoon character: Jerry the Mouse
Personal Quote: "I feel happiness is a challenge, a game of sorts."