But gosh these are so much fun to make! Really excited to make the rest. Even though I made a few mistakes in my rush to get this done before the Open the Floodgates event, I hope these show how cool I think the original sprites are! I'll post the next batch when they are done too. Thank you so much for letting me use your designs to make these! (Close ups and size comparisons below).
@nickelodeon @paramountpictures @netflix ooooh y'all wanna give us more rottmnt content so bad look how cool everyone's art is and how dedicated and determined everyone is ooooh
Sry, pics are a bit messy, had to take them before I left.
hello can I request tendou, kogane, ushijima, and lev reacting to their s/o who really liked painting on their hands, like some kind of pattern or fruits 👉👈
painted hands
♡ drabbles ♡ for ushijima, tendou, koganegawa & lev
❧ gn reader
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a/n: hello lov, ty for the request! sry it took so long to dish it out ;c i made them into short drabbles/scenarios rather than hc’s, ik u didnt specify but hope thats oki!
have a wonderful day! <3
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ushijima
Ushijima woke up to sunlight peeking through the crack of the blinds. He sat up and stretched his arms upwards, blinking away lingering remnants of sleep from his eyes. The side of your bed was empty; only crumpled sheets and a pillow still marked by the indent of your head remained. Curious, he got up, making his way downstairs and into the kitchen, where he found you sitting at the dining table, paintbrush in hand. His eyes softened as he approached you and placed a palm on your shoulder.
“What are you doing?”
The sound of his deep voice coupled with the warmth of his firm hand made you jump in your seat, jostling you from your thoughts. The brush in your hand painted a streak of red across your fist, overlapping another painted strawberry.
“Ushi, don’t sneak up on me!”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to.”
You turned to face him, a slight pout on your lips. Raising your hand, you showed him the many painted strawberries adorning your skin.
“I felt like painting something and eating strawberries, so here,” you explained as your lips curved upward into a small smile. “Luckily, a little water’s enough to get rid of this streak I made here...”
You snatched a table napkin and dipped a corner into your cup of paintwater. Carefully, you dabbed at the red mark, moving upwards to slowly rub it off your skin. Ushijima focused on the intense care and concentration in your gaze, admiring the way your brows furrowed slightly and eyelashes kissed the tops of your cheeks as you blinked.
“There! I’m done,” you grinned as you revealed your completed work. “What do you think?”
He stared at the painted hand you held before him for several seconds before he brought it closer with his own hand and placed a soft kiss to it.
“I like it. It looks nice, like you.”
Embarrassment started to settle in as he lowered your hand from his face, only to be replaced by amused huffs of laughter. Covering your mouth to stifle your giggles, you pointed at Ushijima’s mouth, now peppered with small, faint, red blobs of wet paint.
“Y-You got a little s-something on your face...!” you managed to blurt out despite your chuckles. You snapped a quick picture of his blotched, confused face then continued to type away on your phone before setting it back down on the table.
His brows furrowed in response. “Aren’t you going to show me?”
“Nah. But Tendou will!”
tendou
“You’re sure taking your sweet time.”
You rolled your eyes playfully at his comment, continuing to stroke the paintbrush along the back of his hand.
“Hey, I’m just making sure it looks nice. You’re the one who asked me to do this,” you reminded him.
He smirked through closed eyes, leaning back against the bed frame slowly. “I thought it’d look cute for the upcoming game and I can show it off to my team~ I didn’t realize how long it took, though.”
The bed creaked as he shifted. “Can I stretch my legs out, though? I’m losing circulation, babe.”
You paused your work to move over, allowing him to uncross his legs and spread them along the mattress. He took the opportunity to hook one over your lap. You had to refrain from rolling your eyes once more.
Dipping the tip of your brush in your palette, you positioned his hand on top of his thigh and resumed painting on his skin. You moved carefully, making sure to form the shapes you wanted. You took another brush, one with a smaller tip, and created several criss-crossing lines. Meawhile, Tendou hummed contentedly.
“You’ve been listening and singing to nothing but that song for the past two weeks,” you groaned. “It was catchy first, but now it’s just too much, bro.”
“How else am I gonna pass the time? I’m likewise getting a tad tired so why don’t you hurry up, hm?”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m almost there. Be patient.”
Another 5 minutes of his increasingly loud (and annoying) humming passed by before you set down your brush on the nightstand.
“Done! You can open your eyes now.”
“Finally!” he exclaimed, eyelids fluttering open. His red eyes glittered with excitement when he brought his hand to his face, examining the brown circles and criss-crossed tan triangles that adorned his skin. A upward curl graced his lips as his eyes traveled from his hand to your expectant gaze.
“Chocolate ice cream cones?” he questioned with amusement.
“Your favorite treat!” you retorted.
He chuckled. “Actually,” he said as he leaned forward, using his other hand to guide your head in close for a peck to the forehead.
“You’re my favorite treat.”
koganegawa
“Y/n!” you heard your boyfriend call. He was bounding up the grassy hill towards your spot in the shade, a paper bag in his right hand. When he reached you, he set down the bag and leaned down to give you a quick kiss on your head, taking a seat next to you, cross legged. He leaned into your shoulder, peering down at your hands and the paintbrush in them.
“Ooh, what’re you painting?” he asked, unable to make out where you were going with the few splotches on the back of your hand. He held your hand up closer to his face, squinting. “Yellow circles?”
“Yes, but noo,” you answered, snatching your hand back and hiding it from view. Teasingly, you added, “You’ll see~ It’s a surprise. Don’t look until I’m done.”
“Whaat? Why can’t I know?” Koganegawa complained, leaning closer in an attempt to grab your hand back. In seconds, he managed to topple you both over the picnic blanket. Squirming underneath his weight, you retaliated by pushing his face back and stretching your arm out of reach.
“Because you can’t!” you shouted between laughs. Successfully shoving Koganegawa off, you staggered onto your feet and dashed behind the nearby tree for safety.
“Aw, c’mon, just tell me, pleeasseeee,” he pleaded as he got onto his knees.
“No.”
Silence followed for several seconds before he sighed in defeat. “Fine. But eat with me while the food’s still warm. I’m starving!”
Two rice bowls, a large lemonade, and several sneak attacks from Koganegawa later, you waved a hand over your boyfriend’s eyes. He was laying down on the blanket, arms behind his head as he stared at the sunlight-freckled green leaves overhead.
“Okay, dummy, you can see it now,” you joked.
He sat up and took your outstretched palm, turning it over. His eyes widened at the sight of yellow chicks with familiar, brown tufts on their heads. Unable to resist gawking at their cuteness, he gaped at your work.
“This is so cute, y/n! What are these brown little hair thingies, though?”
You rolled your eyes and raised your hand to play with a strand of his own brown little hair thingy. “I based these baby chicks off you!”
His mouth formed an “o” as realization sunk in. “Huh. Do I really look like this?” he asked, holding up your hand next to his face for you to compare.
“Hmmm,” you rubbed your chin in fake thought, looking back and forth between your painting and your boyfriend’s curious expression. “Yes. You’re a bit cuter, though.”
“N-No, you...”
lev
You couldn’t help but feel touched when you noticed the childish wonder in Lev’s eyes as he watched you paint small mangoes across your hand. Dipping your brush into the green paint, you finished off your final fruit with two leaves. You spent several seconds blowing on the paint, forcing your piece to dry faster, then offered your hand to your boyfriend.
Before you could ask him what he thought, however, he was already showering you with compliments.
“Woah, y/n, how are you so talented? This looks even better than those pineapples you did last time, and those were really good! I love this, uh, this gradient -- is that what they call it -- you put here with the orange and yellow! You should do avocados next!”
You huffed with amusement. “Thanks, Lev. I didn’t know you were so into fruit. Or art. Or fruit art.”
He shrugged, smiling. “I just like to see you do what you do best. Other than being the best partner, it’s painting these little fruits on your hand!”
A knock was heard on the door and a voice called out, “Lyovochka? I made some snacks and tea for you and y/n.”
The door cracked open to reveal Alisa’s bright eyes and radiant smile. Once her gaze fell upon the paint bottles at your side, it shifted over to your hand, blotched with an array of yellow, orange, and green.
“Oh, y/n, I didn’t know you liked painting! May I see?” she asked excitedly, opening the door slightly wider.
“Of course,” you answered, extending your hand out for her to look.
She stepped inside and gently took your hand to observe the painted fruits. “It’s adorable, I love it!” she swooned. “After snacks, could you paint some for us, too? Or teach us?”
“Having oranges on my hand as I spike the ball does sound kinda cool...” Lev thought aloud.
“Heh, only if you don’t miss,” you said jokingly, pinching one of his cheeks playfully. “But I’d be happy to!”
And thus you found yourselves huddled together in the living room, fruit sandos and paintbrushes in hand as you three attempted to feed and paint on each other. Though it ended up a bit messy in more ways than one, Lev was content with his misshapen, orange oblongs and Alisa in love with her pink-orange peaches. None of you hesitated to show off your matching fruit hands to anybody you came across for the next two days.
I hope this is what you wanted :”) ilysm💖 ⭐️ requests are open !! ⭐️ masterlist
can you make a cute artist!au w renjun bc that is probably the cutest and softest au ever :’)
art class is!! really fun
u basically got to do ur own thing on an assigned project and chat n have as much fun as you wanted
and 👀👀
there’s renjun
he’s a rly cute and soft boy who absolutely loves that class
and watching him draw or paint or just mess around was pure joy !!he would space out a lot with the end of his pencil in his mouth,, just thinking about what to do next
and sometimes he would just smile sO bright because of how funny a line or feature looked
a lot of the time he was more quiet and to himself, just sketching away and humming and occasionally looking up
but u never really paid attention to what he was looking at 👀👀
sO
one day when u were going to get ur snuffs
he was smiling really wide to the point where u could see his lil snaggle tooth 🤧🤧 (REST IN PEACE)
he was drawing in a very awkward position so he could cover the paper with his arm
and u were rly wanting to see it,, ofC
so u peeked over his shoulder and saw a really really pretty sketch :”)
but there was hearts and stars and flowers all over the background
nicely blended also
he didn’t realize you were there until you complimented him
then he waS SCREAMING
“OH hello,,, uHm may I help yOU??”
“yEa, wHAT were u drawing 👀👀”
when u ask him he gets all blushy and cute and closes it really fast
avoiding eye contact as much as possible too,, and lots of shaking
he says smth really dumb too
“MY C—ACTUS”
renjun w t f
he had a crush on u and u couldn’t see it smh u eggo
bUt then u just left him alone because he obviously wasn’t comfortable with sharing
and then the day after in art
he found the courage to sit beside you and watch you paint the scenery instead of letting you watch him
and when u weren’t looking, he just smiled so softly and did a cute laugh if u messed up
and then said encouraging words to make you feel better about the wrong stroke or bad blend or failed technique
“messing up just makes your art ten times more beautiful!!!”
after a week of just helping you and keeping you company, he stopped you after class on a Friday probs and gave you a SOFT and nervous smile and it conCERNED u a lot
and he was stuttering quite a bit probably :(
but he ended up asking you about his art
hMmm “could you come by my house sometime so I could get help with a drawing????”
oFC u said yes,, if u said no I would’ve hunted u down ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ
and he wrote his number on ur hand rly fast with his special tracing pen
and zoomed out of the room bc he was so nervous
iT WAS cute though !!! soft shy baby boy
after school tho
he probs texted you right away n made it nice!! And sent lots of hearts n smiley faces
“du trist edderkopp 👺”
he was so cute and awkward n,, u just lov him
even though it was making u anxious n whatnot (pROBABLY I mean,, renjun is so cute how could he not make you nervous
you went over to his house for whatever he needed
I feel like his house would feel reALLY welcoming
nice flowers at the front n a fresh lawn and a lil porch decoration
and then he answers the door in pajamas bc he fORGOT and he was just screeching into his sketchbook or smth and stressing about this very moment
you’re trying not to laugh bc CUTENESS and he’s so embarrassed
it’s awful,, poor bby :(
he’s rUNNING while saying you can come inside and just leaving a trail of tears
but in like 5 minutes he’s back with a presentable outfit and those glasses that make him look so precious :”)
and he still has messy hair which makes him 29389292x cuter so u don’t say anything
but he just sets his sketchbook at a table and pulls out a chair for u 🤧🤧
“hEY do u want anything???”
“UHm 👀👀 can I have water ??”
his smile omg
probably smiles n runs to his kitchen,, ready to make u the best glass of water you’ve ever had
his sketchbook was one of those rly aesthetic ones !!!
the front was a little old and torn at the corners and it had lots of dirty on the edges and papers shoved in between pages
it looked so tempting to open :”)) but u had to rESPECT
he comes running in with some water and a tiny plate of cookies or whatever u prefer
“you mentioned it while you were sketching your background!!”
while ur drinking ur water,,,
“uhh renjun??? why did I come over??”
“oH, I needed help with drawing someone!! you both have similar features and I needed an example!!”
as he was drawing and looking back n forth from u and the paper, you couldn’t help but notice how happy n determined he looked
he started making small talk with you after like five minutes so you wouldn’t be bored and you both learned a lot
and soon, he was done with the sketch and had asked for you to come back another time
it happened to be the following saturday
and throughout the whole week in art, both of you talked the whole time about so much
he was a good friend of yours at that point, and he was so much more interesting
he paid attention to all of your quirks and habits and literally fell in love with them all
if you liked to chew on ur nails or smth
he would laugh a lil and grab your hands and give u a warm smile
or if you liked to ramble a lot and stopped in between to say “sORRY I’ll stop :>”
he would frown n ask you to keep talking so he could work better
he paid attention to it all and remembered every little thing you said
you like flowers?? he’s already painting 20940 different kinds !!
AN YW AYS
when u went over again,, u went in his tiny art room
it was cozy and bright in there with lots of supplies on shelves and art hung up all over
and it was aLL his art !!
he probably had a painting of moomintroll and snorkmaiden tBH and when u asked what it was he snatched
“UH that’s just an old kid thing I liked sry wrong number ://“
“renjun wtf ur literally speaking to me”
but u both just sit and he gets his work done while u rant abt world issues and opinions and he also does too while aggressively cOLORING
and when he does finish
he shows you!!!
it’s yOu though :o
ur screeching bc “omg I thought u wERE USING ME AS AN EXAMPLE THIS IS AMAZIG ILYSM YOU EGG”
ur just showering him in compliments and love and tears and he is so flustered and happy that you like it
but it gets overwhelming so he drops everything and hugs you sOO tight
and then he steps away from you and covers his face,, and u can see marker stains and pencil lines on his hands and he looks sO cute n like he’s conquered his life goal istg
messy hair n messy artist renjun is my aesthetic
wOw he’s so cute,, trying not to look u in the eye and still form words so he can tell u how he feels 🏌️🏌️
“snjdksk I drew you because you’re beautiful and I’ve been trying to draw you since our very first art class but I never could :’)”
and he gives u 2993 moomin stickers he made himself
after that he holds ur hand all the time in class when he can
and draws hearts all over ur stuff YES
and always gets paint on ur clothes so pls
beware
also hums while drawing in class since it calms both of u i’m tearing u p
aNd u need to date thx
the art teacher is assigning a partner project next term for that sole purpose
