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Ella Mills + art aesthetic

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prudence·:

     Prudence was feeling somewhat playful, though she continued to smudge the charcoal across the page. She worked quicker now, however, using her sudden arousal to spur her on to finish the work so she could get to a little fun. “I’m going to finish drawing you,” Pru said with a tease of a smile. She reached up to use the back of her hand to move hair from her face, leaving a black smudge across it. “I look at all of my models like this, but that doesn’t make me any less interested. If you want to part your legs, I’m happy to switch this from a portrait to an iris. Very O’Keeffe.”

Haven was just teasing the woman, as she kept on sketching, and yet there was a sense of urgency in her pokes, prods, rubs and motions of her hand on the canvas as she kept on sketching. She said nothing as Prudence spoke about trying to finish up the sketching at hand, grinning at Haven as she said that, chuckling at the smudge she had on her face when she pulled a strand of hair from across her face. “Right.” Haven said, as she listened to the instruction at hand and acquiesced, as she spreads her legs apart by just a little, still keeping a rather natural pose for her to sketch. “This good enough for you?”

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theo·:

He almost felt bad at her distracted words, knowing he would be a little miffed if someone was purposefully distracting him, and yet he didn’t move away. Theo nodded at her words, though he didn’t really get any of it. “You’re an art major, then?” He looked back to her face, feeling the twinges of familiarity there. “Yeah, I know you actually. You were in my…Nineteenth Century America course last fall? Or was it the European one…” Either way, Theo knew he recognized her face. “Haven, right?”

“Art major, yes.” Haven nodded. “Visual arts, although my medium is mostly either sketch based drawings or photography. But yes. An art student, through and through.” She replied at the professor’s question, as she cracked a wry grin and nodded again. “Yes. Was in your class last year. It was the Nineteenth Century America course for my extra credits.” Haven answered his query, as she closed the book in hand and went to stack the books she needed – which was not that much, only two or three, before she started to put the books back in the basket. “Didn’t think you’d remember a student, but hey, you did.” She chuckled.

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prudence·:

     Prudence’s eyes darted down, lips parting slightly at Haven’s mention of arousal. Prudence couldn’t have defined it better. Unencumbered arousal was synonymous with an itch, and the brazenness of her subject had Prudence suddenly tingling. “Yeah, okay,” Pru answered simply, as though she was agreeing to accompany Haven to grab coffee instead of ‘banging.’ “When?”

Haven could practically smell the scent of horniness and arousal coming off from the other woman as she sat there trying to sketch. She knew the feeling very well, and she was not even talking about sketching a naked model. The feeling of getting the sexual munchies whenever it hits, and Haven knew that feeling very, very well. She should be. Haven had been in Prudence’s spot at a lot of points in time, and that was fine and dandy. “When?” She laughed as the redhead went to ask her that. “Now?” Haven teased. “You can stop sketching and come have a closer look. Or a closer taste. I mean, you’re already looking at me like I’m a snack, instead of a model.”

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hevrtbrevkers·:

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the male had been so distracted by the ongoing pile of work that he hadn’t noticed the other enter the athletics office. as he looked up from his desk he caught sight of the other. “oh sorry, can i help you with something?” 

The young woman had no idea that the athletics office was quite large and quite spacious. Leave it to Allerton to have such a big budget, as she walked past the counter and was directed to the table where a man was working on his work, so engrossed into it as well, as Haven stood there and asked for directions and guidance. It took him half a minute to realize he was being interacted with, as Haven smiled lightly. “Yeah, hi.” She said. “I’m being told to come here to check up on my scholarship status?” Haven asked. “I’m being debriefed about it again, which I don’t get. Are there any problems?”

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veronica·:

(¸.• ♛ → “Excuse me.” The girl called to the person that was just in front of the shelf reading, Veronica just needed to try and do reseach something for her music lessons she was trying to find just the perfect song and sometimes reading about the author might help so in this section was about all of that. “I really would like to grab one of those books but you are kinda like…blocking the way?” 

Haven looked up, already distracted a little as she looked at the other woman and then back at the direction she was pointing; sure enough, there were the bookcases that she was standing there and blocking the other’s way in. “Oh.” She said, simply, shutting the book and stepping aside for the other. “Well, go on in then. Sorry.” Haven said, simply, as she went back to her table and placed the book down, alongside a couple of anatomy sketches she was working on.

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so... doing my drafts now, while I watch Endgame on my laptop. life is good.

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Sophie Turner Louis Vuitton for UNICEF (November 2018)

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nashville·:

Messes tended to grate on Nashville.  He had spent too many years in the military, had regimental cleanliness and neatness drummed into him to a point where he would never get it out again.  So he did his best to ignore the chaos that reigned around Haven’s room.  He shook his head dismissively at her concern, understanding full well what it was like to have life up-ended and suddenly find oneself in a new place with a lot of things to unpack. “It’s all part of campus life.  You’ll get everything sorted.  How are your classes going so far?”

Haven noted the man trying not to look as affected as he should be; although it was a given for her, since she moved out from her rather quaint, comfortable place back in the city and now is forced to live her rest of the potential college years in the dorms itself – until she was more or less financially secure to ask for some slightly more comfortable student housing outside of the university. “Yeah, been there, done that.” Haven said, waving a hand dismissively at the point. Not just because she had done it before, but the experiences of moving cities to experience wanderlust was not lost on the young woman. “Classes are good, university activity was good; found out that now I have to think seriously about classes to keep my spot in the swim team.” Haven pointed it out. “Beats sucking cock out of other professors to keep my grades.” She laughed lightly, as she bundled some of the clothes on her bed into the laundry basket to fold and store later. “How’s your stuff going in on then, coach?”

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theo·:

He smiled at her nonchalance, a trait few and far between with most students these days. Hardly a day went by that he wasn’t receiving word of a triggered student via an enraged email from concerned parents, so the surprise was welcome. He glanced down at her work, head tilting as he commented. “Hard at work, too, I see.” His eyes narrowing a bit, he asked, “What is it you’re doing, if you don’t mind me asking?” He knew he should probably walk away and leave her be, but he was trying to procrastinate on his own work by taking her from hers. 

Haven stepped aside and lets the professor take whatever he needed for himself as she was more engrossed with what she wanted to do, as she was busier handling what she needed; as she flipped the pages of the book she had in her hand and taking note of the poses, the light angle, the composition of the photos and pictures that she would have to do in order to keep on doing some more example sketches for her portfolio. It was keeping her busy and she was so into it that she did not hear the question and the peering of the man behind her until the question was brought up. “Hm?” Haven looked to her side over her shoulder. “Oh, just some memory training and imagery. Have a couple of sketches I wanted to do to fill up my project portfolio later on and I don’t want that to be useless.” She replied.

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apologies for being a little missing this weekend, but I’m here now, and if you’d like to interact and plot with Haven let me know?

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theo·:

He flipped the slip of paper through his fingers as he walked, his eyes scanning the shelves upon shelves of books, for the one he needed hadn’t been in the slot the librarian gave him. He hardly noticed anyone, stepping around, and sometimes forcing others out of his way, until, “If you wouldn’t mind I need-” Theo was pointing above the blonde’s head, then without much of a pause, he reached his arm up and plucked a book from the shelf. “Aha, this. So sorry, that was incredibly rude, but I’ve been looking for this book for an hour, and despite my knowledge of the system, it just doesn’t pan out when students couldn’t care less.”

Haven was a little too engrossed in what she was doing; taking out books and flipping them open as the stack of books grew a little more, that the presence of the man barreling around the bookshelves and stopping directly at where she was hardly bothered her. If that was not enough, Haven did not even mind when he was there, hand outstretched and reached out for the book just above the young woman’s head, as she merely stepped aside to let him have a better reach. “Oh, no worries.” Haven said, as her hand flipped to the page of her book and grinned, placing down the book, open, and took a photo of a naked anatomy sketch. “Kinda understand the feeling.”

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nashville·:

He couldn’t argue with her logic but the sound of that term so flippantly made Nashville grimace just a touch. “I’m the right kind of Sir, I would say.  Though I will spank your ass bright red if you misbehave.”  That much he could agree to wholeheartedly with a deep roll of laughter. “I see you’re well-prepared,” he mused, reaching for the pocket and pulling out her key, swiftly opening the door and holding it wide for the student. “After you, Haven.”

Haven smirked at the coach and said nothing to his jibe about how he can and will spank her if she misbehaves. The less he knew about how real that was, the better. She did not want to scare him on how true that statement would be, as Haven felt a hand slip in her shorts pocket, fished out the keys and unlocked the door, as the young woman stepped in to the place, setting down the stacks of boxes in her room. The place was still as messy as ever, with more boxes and her luggage open on the bed; clothes half undone being stuffed into the wardrobe. Haven had not had the time to properly put her things back together and she would have. Her place looked like a guy’s place most of the time. “Sorry for the mess.” Haven said, picking up the swim team’s one-piece swimsuit and tossed it on the bed. “Haven’t gotten all this together yet.”

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New/Old Outtakes of Sophie Turner Photographed by David Schulze for InStyle