Hello hello ^-^!
Welcome to the fourth update of today ^-^!
Make sure you didn't skip the 3 chapters :3!
There is no need for the chapter, but I will give my usual warning!
I won't tolerate any hate comments or insults! You, of course, can criticise me, and you, of course, don't have to like my story, but respect is the key!
Also please don't make it a big deal just because I gave ChuuAku ship! I love this ship! If you don't like the ship, you can stop reading the story!
Anyway enjoy ^-^!
Chapter song: Bloom by The Paper Kites. You can listen the song if you want to!
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Can I be close to you?
Can I take you to a moment
Where the fields are painted gold
And the trees are filled with memories
Of the feelings never told?
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Chuuya strolled into the studio during the lunch break, anticipating a quiet afternoon of solitary painting. However, to his surprise, he found Ryuunosuke Akutagawa already there, deeply engrossed in his work.
"Hey, Akutagawa," Chuuya greeted, his voice carrying a friendly tone.
Akutagawa glanced up, acknowledging Chuuya with a nod. "Chuuya. Didn't expect to see you here."
"I needed a break from everything," Chuuya explained, eyeing the canvas Akutagawa was working on with curiosity. "What are you painting?"
Akutagawa hesitated for a moment, then decided to share. "It's a scene from a book I'm reading. A lone figure facing a storm."
Chuuya's interest piqued. "Sounds intense. Mind if I take a look?"
Akutagawa shrugged. "Go ahead."
As Chuuya examined the painting, he couldn't help but be impressed by Akutagawa's skill in capturing emotions and atmosphere. "This is incredible, Akutagawa. You have a real talent for storytelling through art."
A small, proud smile ghosted across Akutagawa's lips. "Thanks, it's a work in progress though."
They settled into a comfortable silence, the only sounds in the room being the rustle of brushes and the occasional tap of a foot against the floor as they worked on their respective pieces.
After a while, Chuuya broke the silence. "Do you ever feel stuck? Like you have this idea in your head, but it just won't come out right on the canvas?"
Akutagawa paused, considering Chuuya's question. "Yes, sometimes. It's frustrating, but it's also part of the process. You have to keep pushing until you find the right expression."
Chuuya nodded, understanding the sentiment. "Yeah, I guess so. Thanks, Akutagawa."
Akutagawa nodded slightly and with that they continued painting, each lost in their thoughts but enjoying the shared company. Chuuya found himself opening up to Akutagawa about his own artistic struggles and aspirations, finding solace in the understanding of a fellow artist.
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As the day progressed, their paintings took shape, each stroke of the brush adding depth and meaning to their respective creations. Chuuya's piece depicted a bustling cityscape, vibrant and full of life, while Akutagawa's painting evolved into a hauntingly beautiful portrayal of a stormy night.
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Nothing Is Impossible || Soukoku
FanfictionStarted: April 23, 2023 Finished: They didn't care what the others said about them. Because they had already fallen in love with each other. Will they be able to face with the destiny together and stay together through all the hardships.
