Read on Twitter
imagine painter sakusa and just the same volleyball player atsumu being in a relationship.
sakusa has this habit of painting over everything. be it his own stuff, the regular canvas, and paper or even his own body. despite his mysophobia, this made him feel that he's special.
sakusa has this habit of painting over everything. be it his own stuff, the regular canvas, and paper or even his own body. despite his mysophobia, this made him feel that he's special.
with the art on his body, he felt as if he was part of the art too, being the one to liven the art using his pale white skin. he didn't matter what he was painting, it made him feel like he was a piece of art that everyone would consider looking at.
and when he started dating the famous miya atsumu, he started painting over atsumu's body.
first, it started simple. hands, wrists, face even. atsumu didn't mind, he loved them. he loved being treated like that, fragile and needed to the point someone would make art on him.
first, it started simple. hands, wrists, face even. atsumu didn't mind, he loved them. he loved being treated like that, fragile and needed to the point someone would make art on him.
but as soon as their relationship went on longer, the places got daring as well as the paintings.
at first, it was the normal flowers that swayed beautifully by the little pots that are displayed around the house on window sills.
at first, it was the normal flowers that swayed beautifully by the little pots that are displayed around the house on window sills.
but the paintings were more detailed such as small patches of galaxies on his thighs, stars, or constellations on his forearms. it was no secret to him that sakusa loved astronomy as well, that's why they would stargaze more often.
and the most special thing of all is when atsumu has a match on that day and when he changes to his jersey, he can see the painted words of, "i love you.", "go do your best my piece of art." atsumu would chuckle with a blush and proceed to kiss the promise ring that they shared.
yeah that's sweet but sakusa kiyoomi is a jealous person that's why almost before every match, he would paint on atsumu's neck. using his lips.
the almost covered neck of hickeys was visible to the naked eye, everyone saw it and it made headlines of course.
the almost covered neck of hickeys was visible to the naked eye, everyone saw it and it made headlines of course.
"miya atsumu, the muse of a passionate painter."
it was no secret that they were together after that. it was supposed to be a play on words but it shocked everyone when the "passionate painter" was actually THE sakusa kiyoomi who was famous for his paintings.
it was no secret that they were together after that. it was supposed to be a play on words but it shocked everyone when the "passionate painter" was actually THE sakusa kiyoomi who was famous for his paintings.
and when sakusa opens up another gallery of his, it's full of miya atsumu who has hickeys that held no shame both in his neck and his face. he wore it proud and sakusa loved that so much. and of course, the daily paintings on his body, no shame what so ever.
there's just something about these two that make their love all together with beautiful art that only both of them can create and portray.
with hickeys that showed their love and the stars that showed their luck in fate.
with hickeys that showed their love and the stars that showed their luck in fate.
