Day 320 /365 Drawing Project.
My drawing of The Fates from Disney’s Hercules.
I wish I could draw like this.
I recently did some children’s book illustrations for an assignment. Done in line and wash.
Josh Hutcherson Drawing
Post-A-Drawing-Friday - Part 1. ‘Hunger Games’ related is the theme of today’s drawings. Prismacolor pencils on Strathmore.
Drawing the Marauder’s Map.
You missed out on a few steps. Sorry. Finished!
Daddy!Blaine with Toronto sleeping on his chest requested by my soon-to-be-wife piratesarrrsmexy. This was supposed to be a sketch, but I got excited with it and it ended being a digital drawing. The original file is BIGGGG. PS: Reference used because I suck at drawing babies.
Lee the notes XD
“Shhh, he’s sleeping.”
Kurt clamped his lips closed, smiling at the sight of Blaine seated in his usual chair, Toronto draped across his chest and sleeping soundly.
“Sorry,” he whispered, tiptoeing over the his husband and kneeling down to kiss his son on the forehead.
“It’s okay,” Blaine said, smiling and tilting his head up so Kurt could press a kiss to his lips. “How was work?”
“Long,” Kurt sighed, slipping off his coat as he straightened up and hanging it up on the wall. “How’s he been today?”
“Not bad,” Blaine said, smiling as he pushed a few strands of dark hair off the sleeping baby’s forehead. “He was fussy this morning after you left but he settled down when I turned on the recording from your last show.”
Kurt grinned. “He does have good taste,” he said, slipping off his shoes.
Blaine made a faint sound of a amusement, eyes still trained on the little boy in his arms.
“I’m going to go get washed up and then I’ll start dinner,” Kurt said, moving to stand behind Blaine to squeeze his shoulders.
“What?” Blaine said, twisting his head around to look at him. “No, babe, I can make it, you had rehearsal all day.”
“It’s fine,” Kurt said, kissing his temple. “Let him sleep.”
Blaine smiled and Kurt gave his shoulders a final squeeze before moving towards the hall. He stopped at the doorway of their bedroom, biting his lip as he looked back as his family, Blaine combing his fingers through their son’s hair with a look of love on his features.
Kurt smiled, drumming his fingers against the wall for a moment before retreating to the bedroom, humming happily.
Adorable Lee :)
OH SWEET JESUS I’M CRYING AT THIS, WHY WHY WHY AM I CRYING
IT’S JUST EMOTIONS TAKING ME OVER!