【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】 a roleplay meme to inspire muses.
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It wouldn't surprise anyone who knows Yusuke well - or even superficially, frankly - to know that one of his frequent recurring dreams involves an art studio.
It's a light and airy room with a high ceiling; the entire north-facing wall is in fact made up of windows, to let in the maximum amount of natural light without being blinding at either end of the day or too hot to think in the middle. The drop cloth under the easel could almost pass for a work of art in its own right, splattered as it is with drops and splashes of paint. There is a staging area for whatever subject strikes his fancy, but what's in it varies from dream to dream.
This is where he works on the things he wishes he could paint, but doesn't dare put to canvas in the real world. (This is where Yusuke allows himself to know his work is being stolen and there's not a damn thing he can do about it on his own. Allowing himself to acknowledge that when he's awake will get him nothing but a nervous breakdown he can ill afford.)
Something different is in the air this spring, though he doesn't have any idea what so far - only that something seems set to change. The last place he's expecting that change to manifest is in his dreams, as company.
AND NOW FOR SOMETHING COMPLETELY DIFFERENT (drop in whoever of your PT crew, it's cool)
It's a light and airy room with a high ceiling; the entire north-facing wall is in fact made up of windows, to let in the maximum amount of natural light without being blinding at either end of the day or too hot to think in the middle. The drop cloth under the easel could almost pass for a work of art in its own right, splattered as it is with drops and splashes of paint. There is a staging area for whatever subject strikes his fancy, but what's in it varies from dream to dream.
This is where he works on the things he wishes he could paint, but doesn't dare put to canvas in the real world. (This is where Yusuke allows himself to know his work is being stolen and there's not a damn thing he can do about it on his own. Allowing himself to acknowledge that when he's awake will get him nothing but a nervous breakdown he can ill afford.)
Something different is in the air this spring, though he doesn't have any idea what so far - only that something seems set to change. The last place he's expecting that change to manifest is in his dreams, as company.