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Bloodhound x artistic! Reader

A/N: I just wanted to let you guys know that I do see your requests. I will get to them I promise. Somethings happened lately that's really shocked me  and everyone around me so my updates might be slow sometimes. But I will get to your requests!
This is not a request. It's for me :)

     Paint.
     It was everywhere. On the floor, the walls, even the ceiling. So many vibrant colors had been splashed all over the small room. They seemed to mix together perfectly, almost as if it was purposely made to be there.
      You were standing in front of the window, paint brush in hand and a dreamy look in your eyes. A picture was forming in your mind, and you were halfway through painting it. Inspiration flowed through you as the brush connected to the canvas and gracefully glided across. It was like watching a dancer, only this was more colorful and less tiring.
       Someone knocked on the door, causing you to pause your movements. Placing the brush down and wiping off your hands, you made your way to the door and opened it. On the other side stood Bloodhound, your favorite person.
   "Oh!" A smile appeared on your paint speckled face, "Hello, Bloodhound."
   "Hello, (Y/N)," they greeted you, "May I come in?"
   You nodded, giggling at the fact that they asked to enter a room in the house you two shared, "Sure."
   As they stepped into your studio, you could sense the awe radiating off of them. It's not often that they came in here. Bloodhound felt like this room was too special for them to enter, no matter how many times you wanted them to.
   "(Y/N)" Bloodhound's soft voice broke the silence, "Do you mind if I stay here?"
   You nodded, "I don't mind at all," you frowned, "Are you alright?"
   They seemed stiffen at your question, but opened up to you nonetheless, "I am not feeling like myself...." they trailed off.
   "I understand," you gave them a soft smile, "Would you like to watch me paint?"
   Bloodhound nodded, "If I may?"
   You giggled and nodded.
       Picking up the paintbrush you had earlier, you were quick to resume your work. The brush glided across the canvas with such precision and grace, like it was meant to be. Bloodhound was entranced by your movements. They had always admired your art, even if they didn't feel worthy to see it.
     This went on for hours. You were painting the most beautiful forest. It reminded you of Bloodhound, so you wanted to make this your most gorgeous work of art yet. Every detail was perfect, even if it wasn't what you had wanted at first.
   "Bloodhound," you spoke, turning to face them, "can I paint you?"
   Bloodhound felt honored at those words, "If you want to, then yes."
        A smile appeared on your face as you began to add the hunter to your forest. Now it was definitely the most perfect painting in your eyes.
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