𓆩✉𓆪 ㅤㅤ⤑ㅤㅤㅤunprompted ask by @mycsotis
the girl frowns, almost unwilling to admit she heard about the vulpine man’s birthday and prepared something with a bit of elbow grease, her wages assisting kuras ( he refused to let her be without some compensation ), and creativity. handing over the canvas neatly wrapped in cloth, saya speaks hesitantly. “ … here. happy birthday. ” on the canvas, it’s a well-done monochromatic art piece with his visage, lounging lazily yet elegantly on stone steps. its hard to recount when she saw him do this, but much of it was by memory.
ㅤㅤ𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 arrival of another and vere acts as if only now he noticed her presence; as if shadows weren't already aware who was coming near. he acknowledges doctor's assistant with a tilt of the head, ears flattened as he regards her presence and the gift in her hands. he's curious enough to let her come closer ( even shadows had been curiously picking at wrapped paper, anything to take a peek inside ) ❛❛ who told you ? ❜❜ he questions while nails tear through paper, as easily as they tear through skin. carmine meets brown and stares for a while waiting for her to answer before he finally looks at the present in his hands. once again she managed to surprise him and a smile curls at the corners of his lips as fingers gently trace his own visage on canvas. ❛❛ are you so infatuated with me you wanted to paint me ? ❜❜
