𝐇𝐎𝐆𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒: 𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄.
━━SITTING on a tall stool, a young woman moved paint across a large canvas with bright and dark colors alike. Blending and adding where needed.
Wiping her hands on her painting smock, pulling them along through her soft wavy hair as it changed from a strawberry blonde to a color leaning more towards a pastel yellow.
The young woman pulled her waves out of the hair tie, and slipped it onto her dainty wrist. Running a hand through it once more she turned to be met with her sweater clad fiance.
His hands hung around her waist as she squealed from surprise, pushing off his chest in a faux anger, she smiled wide at him as he looked back towards the now drying canvas
then back to her reaching his hand up to brush her hairline, bringing it back towards him with newly added cyan paint across his hand.
The woman laughed and groaned at herself as she felt her hair now realizing the paint running through her blonde hair making it turn an unappealing shade of green.
"Good going love," he placed his paint clad finger across her face leading her to gasp and chase after him, only for him to disappear into smoke.
Following shortly after the walls then herself.
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𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐎 , ── g. weasley
Fanfiction𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐎─ ❛She painted her life as if it was the future. Set in the canvas of life, the deviations and cruel scenes unable to be changed. Or, that's how the story was supposed to go, right?❜ ᵍᵉᵒʳᵍᵉ ʷᵉᵃˢˡᵉʸ ᵖᵃʳᵗ ᵒⁿᵉ ᶠⁱⁿ• ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳ ᵇʸ ᵐᵉ 𝐧𝐨 𝐫...
