(discontinued.) Levi x Reader One-Shots

Empty Canvas | Levi x Artist!Reader

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| P.O.V: Levi |

Another Friday afternoon with my friends out, of course not inviting me. Like usual.

It's pretty rare that they go out this early. Maybe they get sick of me. Whatever, who gives a fuck anyway.

I exited my small, neat house, walking towards the nearby park that's usually vacant. It was a nice and pretty location for me to drown in my thoughts, ponder about my surroundings and things that were held within it.

As I walked towards the center of the park, surrounded by fields of flowers, parties of trees, and sun rays provided by the star in the sky, I spotted a black, polished bench resting near. I made my way towards the bench and sat down, sighing into the seat.

Gladly there wasn't anyone around. Crowded spaces and great amounts of people weren't my thing.

After a few moments of me sitting down, pondering about random ideas and thoughts, I was soon snapped back to reality from a small audible hum coming from within the trees.

I whipped my head back with rapid speed, trying to figure out the source of the humming sound. As I squinted my eyes, I spotted a small glimpse of a canvas with paint splattered over it.

Surely it wasn't just splattered. But at this distance, the form of the painting just wasn't visible.

I got up from my seat slowly, turning around to evade the bench in front of me. As I walked around, the canvas was at slightly better resolution.

Walking closer and closer, I located a small girl about my age, 20s, painting the view in front of her. She chose the spot a bit away from the group of oak trees, standing in front of a now used canvas.

As I walked closer to her figure, she seemed to sense me through her peripheral vision. She paused her session of painting and set down her paintbrush on a little stand. She turned towards me before greeting kindly.

"Good afternoon! How are you?" She politely greeted, sending a cute, small smile towards my way.

I just wasn't intrigued in her art, but as well as her own image.

She had these bright (e/c) orbs, beautiful, luscious, (h/l) (h/c). Her (s/t) skin was absolutely perfect, looking soft to the touch. She was tall/short compared to me, which I didn't really mind. She was amazing, almost as if she was God's chosen.

As I obnoxiously stared at her figure, she rose an eyebrow to my actions.

"A-Are you okay...?"

I, once again, snapped back to reality from her silky voice.

"Sorry, I kind of zoned out. I'm well, yourself?" I replied, a somewhat friendly stoic expression plastered onto my face. She smiled in response, nearing my small body.

"I'm great! It's such a nice day, right?" She exclaimed, looking over her surroundings with a huge smile.

"Right. So, you like to paint?" I asked curiously, stepping a little closer to examine her work. She nodded vigorously with a smile still on her face.

"Yep! I like doing a lot of stuff, actually. I like to draw and sculpt things as well."

"Interesting. I would like to see some more of your works some day, as this one right here looks great so far."