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#why must milk fish soup be so far away i want him now pepehands
fragrantpines · 11 months
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Obsessed with the idea of Milk Fish Soup painting you wherever he goes. Everything he paints has a little something that reminds him of you, ranging from the smallest of details to whole paintings. The flower hanging off that tree is the flower you wore in your hair last week, the tea cups on the table are engraved with your initials, the colour of the sky is in your favourite colour.... the list goes on and on.
“Whenever I pick up my brush, the first thing I think of painting is you. Maybe that's why the painting realm feels so lively as of late.”
His eyes looked at you with an unspeakable amount of fondness, as if all the treasures in the world were standing right before. You were his treasure, his beloved, his everything, nothing in this world could ever compare to you and if creating these paintings could show you how much you truly meant to him, then he wouldn't mind painting them for the rest of his immortal lifetime.
Before long, he slowly stretches a hand towards you and smiles bashfully.
“Would you like to see the latest painting I drew?”
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