Painted Reality | Xaden Riorson x FEM!OC

Brush strokes dance, colors ignite, Canvas whispers, silent night. In realms of hues, my soul takes flight, Escaping constraints, in dreams alight. With each stroke, a world unveiled, Reality fades, imagination hailed. In painted scenes, I find my reprieve, From life's chaos, I find my ease.

𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒. ᵈᵃˡˡᵃˢ ʷⁱⁿˢᵗᵒⁿ

𝙄𝙍𝙄𝙎 ⁻ⁿᵒᵘⁿ⁻ 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥－𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴， 𝘵𝘺𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘦， 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸， 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 - 𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐤, 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐬, 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧...