#kieron

Kieron Hall

Some doodles for one of my favourite Webtoons!

Kieron is so relatable, because I too want to please everyone and am always under a lot of stress, but also I am a lot like Kasper in the sense that I lose my temper VERY fast

Sebastian an Elaine are SOOOOO cute, can't they kiss already

Back when twins Kieron (leather jacket) and Aedyn were fighting for the heart of Sael, their childhood friend, and who himself was in love with both brothers 😅

Today, it was Kieron who managed to be in a relationship with his lifelong love, but it was Aedyn who stole Sael's first kiss 😅 (And yes, Kieron still holds a cruel grudge against his twin for that 😓). Aedyn also managed to turn the page on that disappointed love, falling in love with another boy 😊

>> kieron’s instagram (dimitri belikov)

credit on twitter: ladyivashkov

“It didn’t work,” Yves announced with frustration that didn’t mesh with the glow of someone well fucked. “Me and Viktor had our moment and at the height of it I called out to her and nothing happened.” He kicked at a little pile of snow, due to the lack of having anything better to do with his limbs. Yves wasn’t used to feeling so helpless, not since his childhood days, but those were long gone. He was self-sufficient now. He could manage everything. Except summoning the location of a trial. 

“You approach an alpha of clan victory...With your sad excuses of human made...abominations, if im not mistaken?” he rose the mewtwo up to his beaming blue eyes, his hands crushing down on the metals of Kierons gauntlets.”..And you bring a preybone into my den, in an attempt to CAPTURE ME?!” He hisses, almost to the point of breaking his arm..It was obvious he put little effort into his grip, yet it would hurt all the same. “I am almost ashamed that you have gotten past the scouts....Though...”

His eyes slowly look over to Laramie, mouth watering ever so slightly. “I do admit i am rather famished after a days rest...So id suggest you both run off, tell your Masters, your Slavers, to never set foot on the north mountains of clan victory....Because if i ever see you approach me in such a manner again...”

Milos roughly throws Kieron into the dirt of his den near the exit....His hand glowing behind him to show a pile of skulls near his fur torn bed.

“Im sure those of the dens in the depths would love a taste of your, exotic flavors..”