Lapidot (SIN) Dump

MUSE + mini rant

No sexy times, just a story involving nudity. Sorry if you were waiting on some hot and heavy material, not to worry you'll get that sooner than you think. This is just my way of easing into other territorial fiction, I believe I am aiming to create like a hundred Lapidot fics before the year ends.

HOUSEMATES counts as one story, so including this new one (MUSE) and excluding future and available sequels, that's 20 stories!

Sorry for complaining, it's just I haven't mixed a drink for anybody in awhile. I'm a bartender if you didn't know that, due to the virus I can't work. It's miserable, but this time to myself and not spent freelancing at nightclubs has been very good to me.

Without those cyclings strange occurrences and interesting people to get drunk, my life hasn't seen purpose for awhile now.

But with extra time to read and write for my favorite fandoms, (also performing angry workouts), I find myself smiling as if I never left the city.

Rant over, here's MUSE.

A battered Peridot returns to her dorm mid -evening after an eventful shift at the campus coffee store. Not one but two hot beverages were spilled on her accidentally in two separate instances all before lunch. Some erratic cursing from a customer who didn't find the humor of her name being misspelled on a drink Peridot made wrong. Along with a huge trash bag exploding all over after attempting to toss it. In short: she hates her new job, finally relieved to return to her dorm where nothing chaotic ever happens.

Peridot blew off a sigh as she entered, only to find her dorm completely taken over with a plethora of art supplies scattered around the confines of her room. Lapis greets her roommate with a smile and throws the magazine she was reading while awaiting her return.

"What's all of this?" Peridot asked not knowing what confused her more, the mess or the huge guilty grin behind the mess.

"Peridot, I have a huge favor to ask you." Lapis looking  desperate for a yes, she joined Peridot on her bed who was struggling to take her boots off.

"Does it have anything to do with why our room looks like a craft store?"

"Precisely. As you know midterms are this week, I need to turn in a portrait by Friday, or no contest or a degree for that matter. I was wondering if it wouldn't be any trouble if you could help me out by being my muse?"

"Muse? You mean like a model?" Peridot smiles at the idea of her modeling for someone, it was a weird feeling knowing someone needed to gain inspiration from her face and recreate it on canvas.

"Yes. All I require is two hours of your time doing absolutely nothing."

"Sounds like my dream job, I was going to do that anyway," Peridot jokes.

"So you'll do it?" Lapis efforting confirmation with her voice strained with hope.

"Of Course! Why not."

"There's just one teeny tiny thing I need you to do for me once we get started."

"What's that?"

"Well I wouldn't be asking you if I had no one else to turn to. I mean the class had a model for us to portray, but that day I was sick remember?"

"Mmhmm." How could Peridot forget sleeping in a surgical mask for a full week straight.

"I talked to my art professor about it and she didn't have any models left, so we came to an agreement that would find someone on my own."

"So what's the thing I need to do?"

"Well it's supposed to be an intimate portrait, so in order to achieve that I need to get an intimate look at my model."