Tag: this is beautiful

menace-minyard:

you know what I think about a lot? Kevin being a total Big Brother towards Neil.

  • Kevin rustling Neil’s hair after he does something right
  • Kevin heartily smacking Neil’s back with a giant grin on his face after Neil shoots an awesome goal
  • Kevin and Neil shoving each other’s faces lightly on camera with happy smiles after winning yet another game
  • Kevin calling Neil a loser after Neil does something silly/stupid
  • Kevin standing in front of Neil with his arms crossed after some dick tries to get in Neil’s face
  • Kevin throwing the nearest object at Neil after Neil says something offensive to him but purposely missing because he doesn’t want to actually hit him
  • Kevin pulling Neil in for a giant bearhug after Neil has a breakdown (and Andrew isn’t around to comfort him)
  • Neil sending Kevin a stupid meme and Kevin replying with “why are you like this”
  • KEVIN CALLING NEIL “KID”
  • Kevin drunk-texting Neil saying “i kno i yell at u alot but i still lov u”
  • Neil texts back “I know, Kevin.”
  • Neil telling Kevin that he’s going to try something new and Kevin responds with “I know you can do it.”
  • Kevin calling Neil frequently and Neil jabbering about his adventures with Andrew and Kevin smiling while listening to how happy this boy and being so proud of all and how much he’s accomplished

oc-studio:

WE ARE ALIVE-

I had this idea and completely spur of the moment decided I had to paint
it. I think it turned out really cool, featuring the main characters
with the theme of the game, being alive. I chose to paint the eyes
because as the saying goes “Eyes are the window to the soul”, so it made
sense in my head. Enjoy!
Please feel free to leave your thoughts in a comment, I would love to read them!

Characters belong to Quantic Dream.
Art belongs to me.

Do not repost.

wnnbdarklord:

The blue haze faded and he awoke, heart pounding and reactor stuttering online. 

Just a dream, a hallucination from the fall. 

Only…he could still feel something crawling at the edge of his senses. A spark not his own, beating to the pulse of his reactor. 

A flood of cold fear at the memory of a name he had never heard before, but knew the power of. 

A warning. 

Source: wnnbdarklord