i n t r i c a t e painting

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p a i n t e r! spinel x reader

〣 r e n a i s s a n c e  era


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looking at the elegant strokes and his focused demeanour is rather dashing.



"alright! i'm done." steven sighed as he dropped his brush onto the color filled palette, you gave the boy a soft smile and stood up while fixing your dress.


"you took a while with my basket of fruits." you teased, steven walked over to the window and grabbed a bottle of fine whisky. "i just have to precise with every detail." steven said as he popped the bottle open and poured it over to his glass.


you went over to your fruits and placed it over your arm, as you were about to head out to the door. steven hummed, you turned around to see him with his hand raised while drinking his shot.



"wait, you're heading back to your house yes?" you nodded, steven turned around and opened his drawer. he went over to you and handed you a letter.


"please hand it to a friend of mine. i think she lives a few houses away from you." you slowly grabbed the letter out of steven's hands, you read the address and indeed, it is four houses away from yours.



you looked at steven and nodded, steven smile and opened his arms. you huffed and gave the boy a quick hug before saying your goodbye "i'll see you later." steven said before closing the door behind you.



you walked out in the streets to see all the well dressed citizens walking about, you looked down at the letter again then noticed the name above the address.



spinel.



you wondered who that is, but shrugging the thought off. you started walking to the person's house.



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you stood in front of doorsteps of the person's house, you walked up to it and knocked onto the door. no answer. you knocked again but same result.

"god— get out! out now! i don't need you!!" a yell was heard, you raised your eyebrow about that
then suddenly the door was swung open by a girl who has tears streaming down her cheeks and ran away while crying.



"what was that.." you pulled the door open and let yourself in, closing the door behind you. you can hear some irritated grunts and some things crashing onto the floor.



you walked up onto the stairs and saw a girl throwing a painting across the room then kicked it, busting the canvas open. the girl then snapped her head towards you which made you jump slightly.



the girl huffed and straightened herself while pushing her hair back "who are you." she said, but the question doesn't sound like one.


you showed the letter, the girl furrowed her eyebrows. she walked closer to you and snatched the letter out of your hand, she walked over to her table while looking at the letter.



"pfft- couldn't just sent this to me himself." she said, she threw the letter on the table and popped a bottle of booze then poured it on her glass.



you slowly stepped inside her room, you looked around to see lots of paint spilled onto the walls, some canvases busted on the other side and some has a beautiful painting of the greek gods.



"gods, how do you women wear that." the girl remarked the dress you're wearing, you looked at the attire she's wearing and it's like the men you saw in the streets.


white long sleeved shirt with strings in the collar but it's filled with paints and black pants with black long boots.


"how do you even breath. corsets with lots of strings to pull, damn." she said then took a sip of her booze. "anyways, what's your name."



"y/n." spinel huffed and placed her glass down, she walked closer to you with her hands placed to her pockets. "you have...a good bone structure." when spinel got in front of you.


she pulled one of her hand out and grabbed your chin, she moved your head from side to side to see your jawline. then she looked onto your (e/c) with her magenta ones.



"...beautiful eyes even." spinel mumbled, then she lets your chin go and went back to her table. "alright y/n, come here at dawn. if not, then the same time you came here." spinel said as she fully consumed her booze and slammed her glass.



"why?"



"you'll be my greatest piece. it's spinel, by the way."

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