#your wonderful artwork is part of what made me brainrot so hard back in the day!!

[hunterwritings]

tattoos

summary: after seeing jinx's latest artwork on her wall, you let her tattoo it onto your arm

pairing(s): jinx x gn!reader

warnings: mention of needles (?)

notes: jinx brainrot going hard rn

You heard loud rock music as you stepped into jinx's hideout. Your eyes scanned the large area and you saw jinx bopping her head to the music as she worked on some more of her bombs. Even though the music was loud, she still managed to turn around to look at you from the sound of your footsteps. "Hey toots!" She smiled as she pulled up her goggles for a minute to look at you as you approached her. "Hi jinx." You smiled as she gave you a grin before putting her goggles back on and turning around to continue working on her project. "What are you working on?" You asked curiously as you laid a hand on one of her shoudlers gently. "Just a couple more bombs to use the next time we go out." She explained as she continued to blowtorch some parts together, her tongue sticking out slightly as she concentrated. The sight made you chuckle slightly as your eyes reverted back to the desk where she was working.

"Take a look at this!" She excitedly said as she turned around in her chair. "I rewired some of these firelights to turn into bombs, pretty cool right?" She smiled as she held the tiny firelight in her hand. "Woah yeah, that's so smart." You responded as you grabbed the firelight from her hand and held it in your fingers. Jinx smiled widely as she looked up at you. You smiled back as you handed her the firelight back and she turned around once more. You stood straight up as your eyes began to wonder across her hideout. You stopped as you noticed a new piece of artwork on the wall made in spray paint. It was a cartoon skull with the eyes X'd out. "Woah, is that new?" You asked as you pointed to the painting on the wall. Jinx cocked her head back to see where you were pointing until she saw the wall. "Oh yeah, there was an empty space on the wall so I thought I'd fix that." She says as she keeps her eyes on her project. "It's really good jinx." You complimented as you crossed your arms and walked closer to the wall. Jinx smiled as she turned to look at you and push up her goggles to her forehead. "I really like the style." You complimented as you dragged your fingers across the wall. "Ha, thanks toots!" She laughed as she stood up and began walking towards you. You turned to face her, watching as she swayed her hips while walking towards you. A smirk drew on your face as she wrapped her arms around your shoulders. "This is my favorite piece of your artwork, by far." You said as she tilted her head while smirking at you.

"I think I wanna get it tattooed." Jinx blinked at your statement as she looked at the wall and back at you. "Really? I mean, I know it's good but I don't know if it's that good." She chuckled as her arms fell down to her side and began playing with her hair. "No I'm serious, I think it'd be a nice addition to the collection." You said as you looked down at your tattooed arms, filled up with most of jinx's doodles. "Well- okay, if you say so sweets." She said as she turned to look for her tattoo gun.

You were now sitting down on the couch in jinx's hideout as she prepped a small spot on your upper forearm to tattoo. "Okay, here we go." She giggled as she turned on the tattoo gun and started going over the stencil on your arm. "Y'know at this rate, your whole body will be covered by the end of the year!" She joked as you laughed along with her. "As long as it's your art I'm covered in." You smiled as she looked up at you with a smile while biting her lip jokingly. "Man, you are really trying to sway me today, aren't you?" She smirked while focusing on your tattoo. "I'm just in a good mood." You grinned as she chuckled and shook her head. A couple more minutes passed as Jinx worked on your arm. "Aaaaand...done!" Jinx said as she set down the tattoo gun on the couch cushion next to you. She wiped off some excess ink to reveal the perfect doodle on your arm. "Lookin' good, toots!" She laughed. "Woaah! Nice work, Jinx!" You praised as she looked at your tattoo and back at you with bright eyes. "You got it, y/n." She said softly as she moved from her chair and crawled onto your lap. She hummed as she laid her cold hand onto your cheek before pressing her lips softly against your own. You smiled as she pulled away while looking at your eyes. "Thanks for the tattoo, jinx." You thanked her as she chuckled. "Anything for you, sugar!"

[torujours]

"Their Portrait" 

✏️ paring: kita x gn!reader

✏️ summary: it's not easy when artist can't find inspiration, in the last attempt to find some Kita to find it in the form of you on a warm November day and he's determined to find it again. 

✏️ WC: 1656

✏️ warnings: none other than my bad writing

✏️ A/N: hope you like this one! i have been trying to write something for kita foreVER cause the brainrOT is real and as always reblogs are super duper appreciated!! 

The sun shone down on the park as birds chirp over head, kita inhales taking in the November air. It's an unusual warm day so why not enjoy it before the snow comes. He doesn't go to the park often, preferring a much more quiet enclosed in space. Yet, he holds onto his stretch book tightly as he walks past people walking their dogs, children playing and older people feeding birds that have landed on the ground. This is perfect, he should get a lot of inspiration here right? He has been struggling the past few weeks trying to get some inspiration to pick up his pencil and just draw. He was hopeful at least.

So he finds a tiny table, most of them taken from other people, and set his supplies down. Looking around at his surroundings, being an artist was always both a challenge and enjoyable to him. Inspiration hit him like a truck some times and other times it's as if he couldn't draw even if his life depended on it.

Shaking his head, he knew inspiration would come when it came so he decided to start sketching the trees around him till that time came.

He hoped it just came soon.

~~~~~

The smile doesn't leave your face as you stop jogging and take deep breaths in and out. You have jogged the longest you have in a while so you are feeling pretty accomplished. Plus it's gonna be hard to jog outside when the snow came. but it was time to give your legs a break, so you walk around the familiar park and even greet some people you have met while jogging in the past.

It takes a little while for you to find an empty place to sit, not really wanting to sit on the ground (cause you knew that after that run you wouldn't get up if you did) but your legs saving grace came when you saw an empty chair across to someone with gray hair and black tips. He is doing something with what looks like a book but you walk over anyway “excuse me?” you start politely and he looks up, pushing up his glasses while taking in your “yes?” you send him a smile “can i sit here? sorry i just need to give my legs a break” you chuckle a bit but he just nods “sure thing..”

His smile is subtle but it's there. Saying thanks, you sit down and sigh happily.

Now kita doesn't want to seem creepy but watched you from the corner of his eye for a moment after you sit down. Blaming it on his “artist blood” was the reason why he paid so much attention to your side profile. Kita was man who could admit you had a nice face. Calling you good looking was too much for him, after all you are a stranger but you caught his eye and that’s saying something.

Kita stares down at the tree sketches and found himself annoyed with the lack of inspiration but hearing you giggle making him look over for just a second. You are now leaning on the table, looking at your phone. A smile can be seen on your face and Kita just picks up his pencil again, flips to a clean page of his sketchbook and starts the outline of a human face.

God this could be seen as creepy but he draws the best faces when there is a much closer example and here you are, still minding your own business and typing away at your phone. Kita keeps you in the corner of his eye, wishing to look at you head on again for a much cleaner view but he can't do that. So he roughly sketches your cheeks, the shape of your nose, the arch of your eyebrows, the way your lips look soft and nice-

He stops his hand, feeling embarrassed his by his thoughts so he moved on from your...lips and moved to your eyes. The sun wasn't shining in them or anything but they still looked bright (maybe it was your phone), the shape of them was unique and he would love to get a better look. He sketches and sketches your face, a small smile on his lips as the drawing smiles up at him but his pencil stops as you stand up and stretch your arms. He looks up at you for a moment before dropping his head again then second you turn to him “thank you for letting me sit with you...goodbye” you give him a small wave and he just nods “goodbye...” and with that you jog away, leaving Kita alone with his incomplete drawing of your happy face.

~~~~~

Kita tried to complete the portrait of you but he couldn't. He just couldn't replicate your face the same way without you in front of him. He prides himself in not letting artwork unfinished but what can he do in this case? It's not like he would see you again? He shuts his sketchbook and sighs, maybe he would go back to the park tomorrow. Maybe he would see you again. Maybe he would say something this time. Maybe.

Well two of those three maybes came true, cause once again Kita was greeted to a warm day as he making his way around the park. Just as full as yesterday but now he had a mission, an objective, inspiration.

Maybe this was stupid, he knew nothing about you. What if you had school or work or don't even live around here? Why was he so caught up in finding you besides his pride to finish the sketch of your face. Still he found the same table he was at the previous day Once again placing his sketchbook down he sat and looked around for you he knew his chances of finding you again we are slim but he tried to remain hopeful anyway.

You were going to go back to the park, but a friend of yours wanted to meet up there and spend some time together. You were walking around trying to find a place to wait for them but they texted you that they couldn't make it something came up so you thought about what you could do with your changed plans while still walking around. You were just about to walk back and out of the park when you realize this was the part of the park you were just yesterday and more importantly, you saw Kita. So being nice, you wanted to greet him before making your leave (so you don't disturb him he looks like he is looking for someone) so you walk over and almost laugh as he jumps slightly at seeing you appear beside him.

“Hello again! sorry I didn't mean to scare you” he laughs awkwardly and turns to face you head on “ah no you didn't but hello it's nice to see you again” you notice the words “sketchbook” on the book resting on the park table “likewise but hm that was draw you were doing yesterday i see” kita panics a bit as you sit down across from him again, yet he nods “yes i’m an artist..” “really? that's amazing! and oh i’m y/n by the way haha i didn't get to introduce myself yesterday” Kita smiles “I’m Kita Shinsuke and i’m not that good of an artist honestly..” you rest your cheek on your hand “i’m sure you are wonderful, I’d love see your work if you are comfortable...” kita thinks for a moment, his hand already going to hand you the precious sketchbook “here you go, it's alright...” wait his sketch of you is in there but it's too late cause you are smiling widely as you flip carefully through the various sketches he's done over the course of having the sketchbook. “They are beautiful!” You take in the talent strokes of his pencil carefully as you look at all the sketches. Kita watches you nervously, feeling a little sick as you get to the last page of the sketchbook.

The page with your Portrait on it.

it doesn't hit just what you are looking at till you notice the date, time and place written at the bottom of the page along with a tiny title “the Portrait”. It's you. He started drawing you. A lot of thoughts run through your head but first of all, it's beautiful. He has already captured so much of your face in the small amount of time you two were together yesterday. And you giggle a bit, feeling flattered but kita is about to explode from the embarrassment. “I-I...I'm sorry I should have ask your permission before I started doing anything-” you cut off his apology with another chuckle as your fingers trace over the paper “don't be sorry this is so amazing... i’m really flattered you saw me worthy of even drawing in the first place”

he made you look so good wow even if it was incomplete.

You hand him back the sketchbook and smile “so when can I pose for you to finish it hm?” Kita coughed a bit to hide his surprise as you flash a big smile toward him, he was cute honestly “huh?” “you wanna finish it don't you? but you need my face so consider me your muse” you state proudly, you never molded for anyone before so this was new yet excited for you. Kita pushes up his glasses again before breaking out in a much bigger smile that almost catches you off guard with how warm it is. “Muse huh? I’d like that...”

You and kita chat as he softly moves his pencil, finally getting that perfect view of your face and maybe it's just he is glad to have some inspiration or something more but he could get use to drawing you much more and more.

[aaetherius]

@noirmuses​​​

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NOIR WHY ARE YOU NOT RESTING RIGHT NOW? DO I NEED TO MANIFEST AND BURRITO BLANKET YOU? 

I’m still going to tell you how much I love you anyway, even though you should be resting right now so you better be ready because spoilers it’s a lot!!! So, I’m usually extremely shy OOC (hmmm so, fore example, I have this habit of being super formal at first with people - no chatspeak like I won’t even write lol, no keysmashes, whatnot and then it slowly drops over time as I get more comfortable with someone), and super anxious (part of why it took me 18 years to finally ask you for discor.d when we kept breaking the IM system on here fgdhkfghjd, and I am so very glad I worked up the courage to send you that silly kitchen fire video), but I ended up getting comfortable and throwing all of that away (clearly  gfdhjkgjd) and clicking with you super quickly and it’s honestly been such a blessing! You are so very sweet and such a joy to talk to and also so very understanding! You always bring the biggest and silliest grin to my face whenever we chat and our conversions always bring me so much joy because they’re always a fun time even though you sometimes break my heart!! (You also unknowingly actually helped get me through a super rough meeting at work one day a while ago by just by happening to randomly message me to talk about silly Lucifer and Sandalphon things and I’m still super grateful for it even though it was totally unintentional on your part because you turned my bad day into a wonderful one just by being such a fun person to talk to and as mentioned before you’ve always been super understanding when I’ve reached out to ask you things)! I adore our literal novel-length discord chats of us screaming about our boys, and of course I adore the random other conversations we have as well (cats are above the law and I hope you give Louis lots of pets or clothing chomps, whatever her little heart desires more, for me next time you see her)!  I also know I can just break down your door and slam some artwork down or toss random aus or my brainrot at you and no matter how silly it is, it will turn into some sort of conversation! You’re very easy to talk to, and so much fun to discuss things with, and so very easy to get carried away with, as well, but in a good fun way where I know I can just start screaming my headcanons or things at you in sweeping, messy paragraphs and hit the discord character limit and you won’t mind at all and you will hit me back with the same enthusiasm (usually with more pain, but also fluff and silly things too ghfkgkugyyu)!! I can gush about you for a long time, okay, but I hope you know you’re a wonderful and sweet and kind person who deserves nothing but good things to come your way, and you make me stupidly happy whenever I have the chance to talk to you because you're such a fun and creative and lovely person to know! I am so very blessed to have met you and to have been able to become good friends with you and I love you very much! Also thank you for showing up unprompted all of the time when I make terrible choices in GBF and saving my butt it’s much appreciated jfgdhgukc.    

AND I HAVEN’T EVEN HIT THE WRITING COMPLIMENTS YET SO HERE WE GO! Your writing is so very lovely, and such an utter joy to read whenever I’m blessed with it on my dash! It always keeps me hooked, and your imagery is so very beautiful (g o d some of the lines you’ve written just hit me so hard and it’s so good) and emotional (so many personal attacks and feelings with the descriptions you craft) and I adore it so much!!! Oh gosh, not to mention all of the thought you put into everything you write like the little hints through flower language I love it so much! I always drop everything whenever you reply just so I can rush to read it because I can’t wait! I must read your wonderful replies the very second you post them (even when I’m at work, I’ve literally gone on breaks before at work just to read your responses right away I am actually a nerd dfgjghfluigdlui)! And you write Sandalphon so well! I know how much love and work you’ve poured into him and how much thought you have behind him and it’s so wonderful to see and get to explore! I love getting to see your headcanons unravel in threads and hearing about them and exploring them with you and there’s never a dull moment because there’s so much you’ve thought about and so many ideas you have that I know I’ll always be in store for something! You write Sandalphon’s thought process and emotions so very well too, it’s always such a delight to read! Every thread I’ve written with you is such a blessing, and I adore the fact that we can have a million threads with each other and all of the AUs and all of the 100k slow burn romances between two morons that we desire! And you like soft things which is also a blessing because sometimes just writing some nice, wholesome content is just good for the soul (but also know we can and will and have touched upon heart-wrenching angst, but I also know we’ll make it soft in the end eventually)! And reading it in your wonderful writing is a gift! Your replies give me so much serotonin, and I totally go back and reread our threads from time to time just because they make me happy! I just want to drown you in all of the compliments because I love writing with you and I am so very glad to be able to do so! Being able to build things with you and write stories with you has made my blog such a wonderful and inspiring place to be!     

Also I know nothing about art, but WE’RE GOING TO GO THERE TOO WHILE WE’RE ON THIS TRAIN YOU DON’T GET TO LEAVE JUST YET!! Your art style is super cute and lovely and I adore how very expressive it always is! The way you draw faces/moods is super nice, and how you color only adds to it! It really captures what a character’s personality is or what they’re feeling and I love getting to see it when you post it! 

In conclusion, YOU ARE WONDERFUL AND A BLESSING ON ALL FRONTS!!!