ik its 75% pair art , dont mind it it was mostly requests to ppl who like these😭❤️‍🩹 i couldnt do my usual artstyle since i cant rotate the screen in the website and thats my biggest weakness

these are the two arts i made of rhem when i was practicing the TETOCU aertstyle

i dont know if the person who drww bo is on tumblr , but they posted this on tiktok they user is @skibidi_officerknight :D , mine is @imothersophie

Bophie

So all of next season, Benedict is looking for a muse, something to reignite his artistic passion. And he thinks he found it in the Lady in Silver, and spends the season searching for her. As he does so, he grows close to Sophie, but a part of him is always holding back a little, looking for a muse.

This is when his plotline intersects with Eloise, who has been getting up to political shenanigans. And Eloise is sneaking into the house, probably dressed in boys clothes, a total mess, and when Benedict finds her and questions her she has a little rant, maybe while trying to scrape the horse dung off her shoe. And Benedict has a sudden need to draw her, and cuts her off so he can start sketching her.

LMAO OF COURSE

This is a bit more than you probably expected but like oh well 💀

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On instinct, Sophie stepped away from the mirror, reaching out and grabbing a lacy black mask Kate had lying around, tying it to her features so he wouldn’t be able to recognize her. She couldn’t bear his disappointment the next day when he discovered who she truly was.

Her back had been turned to him the whole time, and she kept it that way, because she had no idea what to say! What does one say to one’s future boss when one does not wish for them to know one’s true identity? It was madness.

In the midst of her freak out, she missed Benedict approaching her. When he was a centimeter away from touching her back, her eyes flashed up to the vanity mirror she stood near. While she was out of the frame, he took over it. He filled the mirror, arm outstretched, fingers splayed, ready to touch her if she allowed it.

Sophie didn’t breathe. She buzzed, exhaling in an attempt to calm her nerves. That did absolutely nothing; she could feel him mere millimeters from her body.

She shivered when his fingers brushed her skin, the pads gently pressing into her arms. Heat flooded the spot and warmed her cheeks, and she gasped underneath her breath.

Megan: OYEME, NO TODAS SON TUYAS!!

Layla: Filename2, comparteles a todos

File: (que no te hacían daño?)

Megan: me das? Es mi cumple xd

File: toma

Megan: - gasp - gracias!! (Ojalá no sean calcetas)

Megan: leo sobre ustedes.. *leyendo sobre animales :U*

Player: que haces?