#druck fanart

[skambigbang]

New fic posting today, as part of the SKAM Big Bang 2022! Find them all (and coming fics) on the SKAM Big Bang 2022 collection on ao3! 🥳

Go show these stories (and art) some love ❤️ read, kudo, comment!

[bi-biscuit]

I finally did it, I drew vampire David!!

[lovelythenabeana]

Doodle doodle sketch sketch

[vulpecoola]

GUYS! If you liked SKAM I have a great TV show for you. Its called ,,Mixte 1963" or ,,Voltaire high". Its got the same vibe like SKAM, but Its happening during the 60s in France. There's a lot of romance and it also discuss important stuff (feminism, lgbt rights,...). Give it a chance, I promise

Edit: Its also giving chaotic academia vibes sooo

[alterlove2021]

Chapter 4 titled ‘the etymology of oblivion’ is now up from my new @skambigbang 2023 fic! I hope you like it! @mazarin01 photography continues to visualize the story in beautiful detail. And I’d be remiss if I didn’t call out my beta @claire.loved.books who has been there every step of the way, helping nurture this story into being. Here’s a teaser for you:

“What do you want?” he growls before pulling back to look Isak square in the eye.

The question stumps Isak. “I… I don’t know,” he answers honestly as he worries his lip raw under the heat of that stare. It is suddenly all very real, very here, very now.

“Have you been with a guy before?” Yeah. Of course. One guy.

“Yeah. Of course. Lots of times.”

“Okay, Mr. Lots-of-times…” he smirks.

The stranger feels good, the parts of him pressed up against Isak feel good. Those very same parts that are now rhythmically grinding into him feel very good. Isak’s eyes close, even though he couldn’t see much in the shadowy interior of the small space. With his eyes shut, it is easier to pretend it is someone else kissing him, grinding up against him. Lighting up his body in a way that won’t betray his true feelings to this stranger. He moans softly, his mind taking over, imagining someone else pressing him against the wall. Those thoughts help to push away the twinge of uncertainty that had started to take root in the pit of his stomach, right alongside some slow burning nausea.

[dandelion-roots]

[Image description: a black and white digital drawing of Sascha and Isi from druck season 7. Sascha is leaning on Isi's shoulder and looking up at them, and Isi is looking at Sascha from the corner of their eye. The two are listening to music from the phone Isi is holding, and each have an earbud in. They're holding hands and are covered by a blanket. We only see Isi's outfit- they're wearing a sleeveless shirt and a skirt. In the foreground are some leaves. End description.]

I go absolutely feral for couples that consist of just some guy (affectionate) and a literal goddess, and it didn't help that Isi is a mess and Sascha a 'I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed' sweetheart, or: I have many thoughts about these two.

[mercifuil]

YATIZ: A SKAM PHILIPPINE FANFIC comes out on January 9 (with a little something on January 7)

Don’t forget to check the website daily. https://bit.ly/YATIZPH

NOTE: It’s going to be in written form with some social media bits. Don’t expect too much.

Read up on what this fan-made Philippine SKAM remake is all about:

WHAT IS YATIZ?

HOW TO EXPERIENCE YATIZ

Watch the teaser here:

[joanascock]

hi hi i remade my old skam fanart n i like how it looks now :) the old one can be found here and you can get prints here !!!!!

[menacing-anon]

[silviarucci]

[dumbhobbit]

Hi I'm Kmi! (they/she),

I've been doing art for more than 10 years, started badly but somewhat figured it out, I've never really posted anything other than to my 3 trustworthy twitter followers

I used to mostly do pencil art from shows

Then I figured out it might not be my calling even tho I'm proud of theses! (but not if the 200 other rough pencil drawings ...)

But I discovered gouache landscapes and pets painting and I have a lot of fun doing these 🌼🪻

I'm not a big art posting kinda person but my master (In psychology? Idk why I did that) degree is coming to an end and I kinda want to be able to post whatever I do somewhere so here it all is 🌱

(I'm doing this post so that I can post old art and the present myself, so, Hi 👋)

[skambigbang]

Today's it's Evak as 'Interns' a lovely, hidden identity, summer internship AU written by @hedwigstalons with the absolute cutest art by @northpole21. The cartoon style fits perfectly and we're gifted with this adorable Isak and Even!

Read it here!

The Skam Big Bang is a fandom event that pairs writers and artists to create a 10K+ story and artwork inspired by it. Every year we’re graced by an amazing wealth of creativity in the various pieces of art and this year was no exception! Though the bang is officially over, we’re gonna be highlighting the artwork and their stories over the next few weeks as we put out a call for new mods to carry it on! Enjoy the eye candy, check out the stories and show our artists and writers some love!

[bi-biscuit]

I finally finished this!!

[lovelythenabeana]

A little sketch of a little fennec fox🦊

[lokkanel]

Year after Year

Isak tore his gaze from the man singing at the centre of the church and looked for the boy at the other side of the aisle. He found him in the crowd immediately and was surprised to see  the boy’s eyes already set on him. He was turned around on the pew, his chin resting on his arms crossed over the backrest— and he was looking at Isak. The boy had lost that semi-stunned expression Isak initially noticed, his gaze now attentive and soft. But Isak still felt like it had the power to pierce through him, like there was nothing he could hide as long as the boy looked at him. Isak felt his heart beat faster in his chest. The church suddenly felt too crowded, the lights of the candles too bright, the warmth of their small, flickering flames too strong. Isak was too hot and he felt like he could barely breathe.The thick, wool Marius sweater that his mum had forced him to wear because his grandmother had knitted it for him, scratched the skin of his neck where it wasn’t protected by the long-sleeved cotton shirt he was wearing underneath. Isak was sure the boy was able to see his agitation— his skin blushing, his breath getting faster— he would probably think Isak was some weirdo. But to Isak’s surprise, the boy’s gaze never lost its softness and Isak started to feel his turmoil unwind under it. O helga natt, du frälsning åt oss gav The boy smiled, his lips stretching, first on one side as if he was amused by something Isak would have done or said, then all across his face. He smiled at Isak and he was…beautiful. It felt like a strange response to have about another boy his age. It was the first time Isak thought about someone that way except maybe, for his Mamma. But that was what this boy was; beautiful. Isak could find no other word to describe him. And his smile. Isak felt something shift inside him the moment this smile was laid on him. It was a smile that had the power to silence the most holy words and to warm the coldest winter days. Isak had the profound sensation that something had changed with this smile. Something felt different, although he couldn’t figure out what it was. That was an even sillier reaction  than to call this boy beautiful. And yet… When the boy smiled at him, Isak thought that maybe this was something of the divine his mother had told him about— this pure, celestial beauty she found in the word of the Gospel that Isak couldn’t comprehend. Maybe he had found it. Maybe the divine was held in this smile with the power to warm the coldest winter days; in these eyes, brighter and more blue than the big neon cross at the centre of the church choir.

A sneak peek at the fic I will be soon sharing as part of the @skambigbang 2022. This story will feature art by the wonderfully talented Lulu, go ckeck out their Instagram!

Coming soon to ao3 with more than 20 other stories and fanart pieces for SKAM OG, DRUCK, SKAM France and WtFOCK ✨

[alterlove2021]

Chapter 2 is up from my new @skambigbang 2023 fic! This one is a love letter to all us fans of the show. You’ll see what I mean, I hope you like it! Thanks @mazarin01 for all the inspiration! Here’s a small snippet from this weeks chapter:

These thoughts of Even, of a life they never lived, haunting his days. Those moments when Isak still feels bathed in Even’s warmth even now, months later like the light of a star that’s already died, the brilliance of it is still somehow more real than anything else in his life. He feels like he’s losing touch with reality, this reality, this world without Even, where everything is somehow disjointed and off-kilter. Wrong in some deep fundamental way, a quantum fuck-up so to speak. Not yellow curtains. No. Maybe this is the one fucking world where him and Even don’t end up together and he just happens to be living it.

So instead, he finds himself yearning for this other world, some parallel universe where things are as they should be, right in every way. A world that feels more real each time he finds himself falling into it. Certainty like lead sits heavy in his gut. Things are not supposed to be like this. Things should have been different.