“He kisses me again, more insistent this time, his hands squeezing my waist. His breaths, his body, my body, we are so close there is no difference.”
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but where are you now? where are you now? do you ever think of me in the quiet, in the crowd?
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“You have been a better friend to me than any I have known, a better brother than Viserys ever was. You are the first of my Queensguard, the commander of my army, my most valued counselor, my good right hand. I honor and respect and cherish you.”
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When things get messy you just run away. But you know, there are other moves.
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This is my painting of Four, aka, Tobias Eaton, and everything that makes him up. His four fears; vertigo, claustrophobia, murdering his mother and his father punishing him, then at the very centre, Tris.
The style was inspired by a Warm Bodies graphic for a magazine article that I love. I’m particularly proud of the ferris wheel and the colouring of the sky in that segment :D
Painted in watercolours on A3 paper and cleaned up in Photoshop.
Theo/Four <3
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