Writer Athy x Artist Lucas

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"Lucas..?" Athanasia hesitantly opened the door to Lucas's "art cave", or where he  creates all of his masterpieces. "Are you okay?"

"No." Lucas looked- well, dead at his desk. He's been having horrible art block the past few days, and feels completely useless.

Athanasia sighed, before walking over and placing down a mug next to him. It was filled with black tea, to which Lucas gratefully accepted. "How about you? Are you over your writer's block?"

"..well, no.." Athanasia scratched the back of her head while taking a sip from her own mug. "I've just been forcing myself to write something. It's all terribly bland, but I'll take what I can get."

"..."

Lucas sat upright sipping his tea, enjoying the company of his girlfriend. "..can I try drawing you then?"

"Oh- sure."

"Cool. Go sit on that stool."

The two sat in comfortable silence, Athanasia taking in the details of the room and trying to brainstorm ideas, while Lucas got to work painting his girlfriend.


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A/N : I've had both art and writers block but I needed to write s o m e t h i n g.

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