#it was event horizon I am so dEEP AAA

[konveeart]

Sketchpage of my characters <33

I closed my eyes couple days ago and half-slept under the cloudy weather. It's the first time in years I get brave enough to draw my characters in a scene right after I experience it.. I sleep immediately at night (no complaints, I am indescribably grateful I don't experience insomnia), but I miss the time before I snooze where I dive into my headworld..

I've been doing so many things in-between working split shifts that I've given myself possibly another ibs episode, resulting in taking the day off yesterday. I felt ok by noon so "I'll draw for 2 hrs" became 7 ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ I'll do my best to take it easy for the next few weeks u u ^^^love how I wrote so and as soon as I recover I want to go back to doing a billion things!!

Since you're here, here's the full page~

It was super fun to draw and I am extremely shy about it but also super proud and I worked hard!!

[faetarou]

𝐅𝐀𝐄'𝐒 𝟕𝟎𝟎 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 !!

order. BESTIE 700??? AAA I’M SO SO PROUD OF U CONGRATS also AM I TOO LATE FOR YOUR EVENT😭 i’m sorry if i am and u can ignore this if so hahah but if nottttt akaashi and afterglow pls, thank u thank u thank u!! [ @kairakeiji ]

from fae. CALISTA MY LOVE THANK YOU SO MUCH MY ADORATION FOR YOU <3 ofc lovely you're welcome around here anytime <3

thank you for ordering, here you go !!

love was different colours for keiji.

his love for volleyball, and his team, was a deep red, a colour of pride and happiness, the same crimson as the flush of his cheeks after a successful match.

his love for volleyball lived in warmth and smiles, roars of ecstasy and enthusiasm, like the sweetness of a strawberry.

on the other hand, keiji's love for food and more material things was yellow – warm and sunny, filled with easy joy and cheer. the same colour as gold, bright with value and specialness close to his heart.

and then, there was his love for y/n.

the girl who had stolen his heart so easily, but treated it so carefully he could cry, as though it was a butterfly she held in her hands.

keiji couldn't even verbalise his love for her beyond choked 'i love you's, trying to show his affection in the pass of his lips over hers and the way he would hold her in his arms so closely.

y/n made him smile in ways he never had before, and she made him comfortable and himself whenever she was around, after they'd gotten over the initial phase of blushing every time they were around each other.

that was why he could never place his love for her into certain terms or categorisations. was she green, the colour of life? or perhaps the deep blue of the eternally undulating sea?

no, keiji thought, looking down at her fondly, curled up in his arms fast asleep as some romance movie played on the tv. she's the afterglow of the setting sun, the pinks and purples it leaves behind, painting beauty into the very horizon.

y/n is magic. y/n is a thousand different colours.

y/n ... is love. to me.

࿐ 𝐟𝐚𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐭, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 !!