So… I was going through a folder of my finished drawings, and realized that I *may* have an obsession with Killian and Emma’s hands. 🙂 I also, apparently, like to torture myself; because hands are damn hard to draw.
Originals of the first and last drawings (”It’s OK” and “Rum”) are still available, if anyone is interested. I also have an Etsy Shop (ELMstudioFineArt), which features some other CS fanart.
Emma’s
eyes opened and she looked around her darkened bedroom curiously. She wasn’t
quite sure what had woken her, but her heart was racing as though danger were
close by.
She had almost convinced herself
that she must have been woken by her dream when she heard a loud thump from her
living room.
Fucking thieves trying their luck
on Christmas Eve! Emma fumed
internally. The joke was on them: there were no presents sitting under a tree
as easy pickings for them. There wasn’t even a tree. They had chosen to break
into Scrooge’s house and they were going to be sorely disappointed.
But that didn’t mean she was going
to let them off easily.
She reached in her drawer and
pulled out her nail scissors then crept cautiously down the hall. She spotted
the shadowy figure crouched on the floor at once and moved closer hardly daring
to breathe lest the intruder heard her. She grabbed them by the hair and pulled
their head back, wrapping her arm around their neck in a chokehold and pressing
her scissors against their cheek.
“Bloody hell!” came the startled
cry from the intruder who she now realised could be none other than her best
friend. “Killian?” she asked, releasing him
at once. “What the hell are you doing?” she yelled as she hastily moved to
switch on the light.
It All Starts With a Dance 