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When the Day Met the Night | Kazunari Miyoshi

» summary:
kazunari miyoshi accidentally finds himself a muse when he stumbled upon [name] [last name] chilling in the park.

» author's note:
happy birthday kazu!

» playlist:
panic! at the disco - when the day met the night

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“In the middle of summer, all was golden in the sky. All was golden when the day met the night.”

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When the moon fell in love with the sun, all was golden in the sky.

Kazunari Miyoshi calls himself a UMC, an Ultra-Multi-Creator. He has a lot of passion towards acting, painting and graphic designs yet painting has a special place in his heart.

For that reason, he decided to go to the park for a quick stroll, just looking for inspiration.

It was a clear, sunny afternoon. The birds chirped under the blazing heat radiating off the sun. Kids were playing tag under the summer sky.

It was the perfect blazing, scorching summer he's used to. However, something was amiss.

Kazunari didn't know what to paint.
The soles of his feet were starting to ache from walking around too much.

It was rare to see Kazunari like this, he was clutching a sketch book on his arm, with a few brushes and watercolors on his other hand. His face was adorned with his black-framed glasses he rarely wears.

Kazunari decided to rest his feet for a little while. Sweat dripped down his forehead as the sun's harsh rays bounced off his skin.

He searched the park for a shaded clearing. He loves summer, he really does. It was the overwhelming heat that he didn't.

Finally finding an empty park bench that was shaded by the leaves' shadow, he sighed in content as he placed his materials beside him.

When the sun found the moon, she was drinking tea in the garden. Under the green umbrella trees in the middle of summer.

Kazunari saw slight movement on the corner of his eyes. It was subtle yet it was enough to let him know that someone was there with him.

Sitting on the shade of the vibrant green leaves from the trees, Kazunari saw his muse.

The way sunlight peaked through the gaps of the leaves only to shine on her face, the way she scrolled though her phone whilst sipping her bobba tea.

Kazunari felt a drop in his stomach that made him feel... something. He felt overwhelmed with all of the inspiration she gave him with just a glace.