To all of those of HVR welcome,
In the month of April we are going to have an art challenge. The challenge is to pick a character (or two), of your own original characters, to draw or write in the theme of the day. We would love to see your daily submissions HERE or on our discord chat. Everyone is welcome to participate (even if you can't draw a stick figure!).
We want to see your character...
1. ... in their underwear.
2. ... in their casual clothes
3. ... in their work clothes
4. ... eating their favorite food
5. ... relating to real world news/phenomena
6. ... having a snowday
7. ... sleeping.
8. ... in their battle stance
9. ... outside enjoying or not enjoying nature.
10. ... attempting something they are terrible at
11. ... when they were young in a picture.
12. ... having a sick day in.
13. ... embarrassed
14. ... with their crush
15. ... inside
16. ... in winter clothes
17. ... in spring clothes
18. ... in summer clothes
19. ... in fall clothes
20. ... 15 minute random sketch (whatever you want)
21. ... 's house/home
22. ...having a beach day!
23. ... As the opposite gender
24. ... with a hair cut/ new hair style
25. ... with a sibling or siblings/ best friend if no sibling.
26. ... in lounge wear
27. ... in modern wear
28. ... a costume
29. ...expressions collage
30. ... on date night
Have fun.
In the month of April we are going to have an art challenge. The challenge is to pick a character (or two), of your own original characters, to draw or write in the theme of the day. We would love to see your daily submissions HERE or on our discord chat. Everyone is welcome to participate (even if you can't draw a stick figure!).
We want to see your character...
1. ... in their underwear.
2. ... in their casual clothes
3. ... in their work clothes
4. ... eating their favorite food
5. ... relating to real world news/phenomena
6. ... having a snowday
7. ... sleeping.
8. ... in their battle stance
9. ... outside enjoying or not enjoying nature.
10. ... attempting something they are terrible at
11. ... when they were young in a picture.
12. ... having a sick day in.
13. ... embarrassed
14. ... with their crush
15. ... inside
16. ... in winter clothes
17. ... in spring clothes
18. ... in summer clothes
19. ... in fall clothes
20. ... 15 minute random sketch (whatever you want)
21. ... 's house/home
22. ...having a beach day!
23. ... As the opposite gender
24. ... with a hair cut/ new hair style
25. ... with a sibling or siblings/ best friend if no sibling.
26. ... in lounge wear
27. ... in modern wear
28. ... a costume
29. ...expressions collage
30. ... on date night
Have fun.
Alright, here it goes!
April 1 - in their underwear
Aaron had avoided getting up for as long as possible. Sprawled out under his abundance of blankets, only the tiniest bit of blond hair poked out. But this luxury had to eventually come to a halt because... well... nature called!
With a groan he threw back his fortress and swung his feet over the edge of the bed. Pale skin was dusted with the fairest hint of pink, indicating the warmth beneath those covers. He sat there for a moment, hunched over with elbows on his knees and face within his palms.
Upon standing he reached his arms high into the air, his back arching, bending exactly where an old and narrow scar blemished otherwise perfect skin. Why did mornings exist? They were most unpleasant!
Finally he started with a sluggish pace towards the restroom. Left hand reached behind himself, fingers slipping beneath the comfortable black cotton of his boxers which were adorned with colorful polka-dops, to scratch his ass. It's not like he was trying to be sexy, so whatever!
April 1 - in their underwear
- - - -
Aaron had avoided getting up for as long as possible. Sprawled out under his abundance of blankets, only the tiniest bit of blond hair poked out. But this luxury had to eventually come to a halt because... well... nature called!
With a groan he threw back his fortress and swung his feet over the edge of the bed. Pale skin was dusted with the fairest hint of pink, indicating the warmth beneath those covers. He sat there for a moment, hunched over with elbows on his knees and face within his palms.
Upon standing he reached his arms high into the air, his back arching, bending exactly where an old and narrow scar blemished otherwise perfect skin. Why did mornings exist? They were most unpleasant!
Finally he started with a sluggish pace towards the restroom. Left hand reached behind himself, fingers slipping beneath the comfortable black cotton of his boxers which were adorned with colorful polka-dops, to scratch his ass. It's not like he was trying to be sexy, so whatever!
April 2
Aaron still couldn't believe it. A whole new wardrobe! He honestly didn't remember the last time he'd had new clothes. Like, actually new. And now he had several different outfits!
He stood in front of the mirror looking at himself like a chick in a dress. Hair was done up perfectly, gel holding blonde locks in a perfectly messy look. But that wasn't anything new. It was the clothes that held his focus.
Black skinny jeans clung to his long legs, just tight enough to show his slender shape without being obnoxious. His t-shirt, though plain and white with a v-shaped neck, looked perfect on him, like it was made for him with the way it clung to his body. The whole outfit was tied together perfectly with a dark blue denim jacket, left unbuttoned of course.
He gave a twist from one side, then the other. Hands were burried in the jacket's shallow pockets as he admired the fresh new look. No longer did he look like the unworthy street kid he'd become.
- - - -
Aaron still couldn't believe it. A whole new wardrobe! He honestly didn't remember the last time he'd had new clothes. Like, actually new. And now he had several different outfits!
He stood in front of the mirror looking at himself like a chick in a dress. Hair was done up perfectly, gel holding blonde locks in a perfectly messy look. But that wasn't anything new. It was the clothes that held his focus.
Black skinny jeans clung to his long legs, just tight enough to show his slender shape without being obnoxious. His t-shirt, though plain and white with a v-shaped neck, looked perfect on him, like it was made for him with the way it clung to his body. The whole outfit was tied together perfectly with a dark blue denim jacket, left unbuttoned of course.
He gave a twist from one side, then the other. Hands were burried in the jacket's shallow pockets as he admired the fresh new look. No longer did he look like the unworthy street kid he'd become.
April 3
Most nights were fairly quiet for the nephilim. His part of the business was pretty silent. Behind the scenes. Paperwork. But there was the odd encounter with a patron so the man was always dressed his best when here.
Elisium took a final sip of his scotch before pushing his chair back to stand. Front button of his pristinely pressed suit jacket was fastened before he exited the office to take a wander through the facility.
Black pants were just as perfect in appearance as the jacket. His shoes clicked against the floor with each step he took, their shine catching the light at the height of each stride. His shirt, starch white in contrast to the black of his suit was finished with a crimson tie, matching the pocket square of his jacket.
A familiar voice caught his attention around the corner and he rounded it silently, leaning against the wall to watch an interaction in silence, fingers combing slowly back through perfectly combed hair, lips pulled into the faintest smile.
- - - -
Most nights were fairly quiet for the nephilim. His part of the business was pretty silent. Behind the scenes. Paperwork. But there was the odd encounter with a patron so the man was always dressed his best when here.
Elisium took a final sip of his scotch before pushing his chair back to stand. Front button of his pristinely pressed suit jacket was fastened before he exited the office to take a wander through the facility.
Black pants were just as perfect in appearance as the jacket. His shoes clicked against the floor with each step he took, their shine catching the light at the height of each stride. His shirt, starch white in contrast to the black of his suit was finished with a crimson tie, matching the pocket square of his jacket.
A familiar voice caught his attention around the corner and he rounded it silently, leaning against the wall to watch an interaction in silence, fingers combing slowly back through perfectly combed hair, lips pulled into the faintest smile.
April 4
Eli was one for expensive tastes. From his clothing, to his alcohol, to the food he enjoyed. His favorite, though - a guilty pleasure - was not something reserved for the wealthy though it was often seen as something for a refined palette. And of course while you could purchase it on any budget, Eli chose one of the most expensive places in town to purchase it. He firmly believed you got what you paid for.
Paper bag was set upon his table, a couple platic carry out containers removed and situated around him. A napkin was set upon his lap and finally, chopsticks removed from the bag.
He had several varieties to chose from. The freshest sushi in town. Unagi, whitefish, tuna amongst his favorites. With chopsticks expertly wielded between fingers, he plucked up his first piece and popped it into his mouth, eyes closed in enjoyment. Perfect!
- - - -
Eli was one for expensive tastes. From his clothing, to his alcohol, to the food he enjoyed. His favorite, though - a guilty pleasure - was not something reserved for the wealthy though it was often seen as something for a refined palette. And of course while you could purchase it on any budget, Eli chose one of the most expensive places in town to purchase it. He firmly believed you got what you paid for.
Paper bag was set upon his table, a couple platic carry out containers removed and situated around him. A napkin was set upon his lap and finally, chopsticks removed from the bag.
He had several varieties to chose from. The freshest sushi in town. Unagi, whitefish, tuna amongst his favorites. With chopsticks expertly wielded between fingers, he plucked up his first piece and popped it into his mouth, eyes closed in enjoyment. Perfect!
April 5
- - - -
Well, if a pandemic had to happen, now was the best time for it. He was out of his shithole apartment and reuinted with his favorite person of his past. Aaron was far from upset about having to spend as much time as possible with Errick.
The man probably thought he was absolutely insane, but boredom did weird things to people. Aaron had pushed the sofa all the way back and slid the coffee table to the side. Blankets were spread out on the floor with a mountain of pillows.
On top of the rearranging, he had closed all curtains and turned off the lights. A giant bowl of popcorn was on the floor next to him. The blond was currently spread out on his makeshift bed, waiting for his unsuspecting companion to emerge from the shower.
They couldn't go out to the movies so Aaron had brought movie night to them!
- - - -
Well, if a pandemic had to happen, now was the best time for it. He was out of his shithole apartment and reuinted with his favorite person of his past. Aaron was far from upset about having to spend as much time as possible with Errick.
The man probably thought he was absolutely insane, but boredom did weird things to people. Aaron had pushed the sofa all the way back and slid the coffee table to the side. Blankets were spread out on the floor with a mountain of pillows.
On top of the rearranging, he had closed all curtains and turned off the lights. A giant bowl of popcorn was on the floor next to him. The blond was currently spread out on his makeshift bed, waiting for his unsuspecting companion to emerge from the shower.
They couldn't go out to the movies so Aaron had brought movie night to them!
April 6
- - - -
Snow. It was cold, and sticky, and cold. Maybe it was because he had spent so much time with so little and that often meant cold nights on the street... but he hated snow. At least he thought he did.
So many things were changing for him though and part of the change was looking at things differently. So today he was going to embrace that horrible white shit outside!
His yellow beanie matched the color of his hair and at a glance it may be hard to even tell he was wearing one. Jacket kept him warm while he crouched next to the entrance of the apartment, making a stack of snowballs.
And then he heard the door. Was it his target? He crouched, peeking around. And sure enough, it was! He waited until the angel was in clear view and then started launching the snowballs, laughing like a crazy man!
- - - -
Snow. It was cold, and sticky, and cold. Maybe it was because he had spent so much time with so little and that often meant cold nights on the street... but he hated snow. At least he thought he did.
So many things were changing for him though and part of the change was looking at things differently. So today he was going to embrace that horrible white shit outside!
His yellow beanie matched the color of his hair and at a glance it may be hard to even tell he was wearing one. Jacket kept him warm while he crouched next to the entrance of the apartment, making a stack of snowballs.
And then he heard the door. Was it his target? He crouched, peeking around. And sure enough, it was! He waited until the angel was in clear view and then started launching the snowballs, laughing like a crazy man!