DeiVere

Just a Deidara and Verena sketch. 


I was chatting with When i'm chatting with someone i feel much more inspired to draw. ^-^




... >_> not happy with Deidaras arm...


wrote a fanfic for this !
its cute!  G: I am here for you (DeiVere)The bar as usual was full of rowdy, noisy customers… s-ranked killers. Normally it wouldn’t have bothered Verena so much but today wasn’t really a good day for dealing with noise, people or anything for that matter. She was fighting two different emotions part of her wanted to crawl out of the bar and find a hiding spot so she could curl up and cry, another part,  the part she was sure to react to the most wanted to beat the crap out of everybody.
She glanced at her friends, comrade was the correct term, she tried to read their moods and expressions, but all of them had the same dark glum look she carried. It was like a heavy cloud hung over them like strong smelling perfume. Nobody spoke for a long time every member stayed quiet even when their usual busty waitress came by to take their order.
“The usual?” she questioned uninterested. Nobody picked up their head to answer, she scribbled down ‘the usual’ in notepad before glancing around o


I did have a stock reference; but link is not applicable.