His smiles, his laughter, his teasing, his blushing face. Too much, in fact.īut Nathaniel…He’s just…Addicting. Is this what friendship is like with Nathaniel…? Giving him the ability to embarrass the redhead with simple compliments? This closeness of how they sit next to each other and talk without worry? The intimacy of knowing the other’s hobbies, seeing the ugly parts of their practices, the scrapped sketches and crossed-out passages? And he’s been given compliments by Goddess Emilie, the Queen of the Gods herself! Someone like Marc complimenting Nathaniel shouldn’t fluster the artist whatsoever, he thinks. He does such stunning work, he must be acknowledged often by others. It’s a wonder that Nathaniel gets so flustered, honestly. Seemingly the two are unused at being praised for their hobbies, because each time they trade compliments, they end up as awkwardly blushing messes. You can do so much with so little! Your interpretations are stellar, Nathaniel.” “The colors, the line quality, the shading… Everything is so vibrant…! And the movement as well, it almost feels like the grasses are dancing, or the volcano is bellowing smoke. Marc also has plenty of compliments for Nathaniel’s art. You can paint so much with just your words.” It’s descriptive, but not too much to be boring. “Your writing style is incredible, Marc! I can just see everything in my mind’s eye. Nathaniel has no end of compliments for Marc’s writing. But his materials are always based on natural things, herbs and flowers for bright pigments, and charcoal for when he draws the Underworld or the night sky. He’s as talented as one of the Muses of the Arts, able to create such stunning works with simple materials. He’s never had someone collaborate with him over something like this, before. Marc is constantly giddy, a low quivering energy zinging through his body. Then after reading, the artist turns to his pad and starts to sketch out the sights described in Marc’s writing. Nathaniel is polite enough to not look further than the pages he’s handed, much to the writer’s relief.
Marc allows Nathaniel to read snippets of his journal. A place for them to talk to each other, to create things. It’s turned into Marc and Nathaniel’s space. It’s no longer just the spot Marinette uses to visit Marc on occasion. Marc meets up regularly with Nathaniel at the meadow. The days fly by, turning into weeks, into months.
#Open canvas 6 grass brushes series
Part 1 of the I bloom (just for you) series Next Work → Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 34480 Chapters: 6/6 Comments: 66 Kudos: 86 Bookmarks: 14 Hits: 1322 Inspired by Hades and Persephone (Ancient Greek Religion & Lore).Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Nino Lahiffe.Emilie Agreste/Gabriel Agreste | Papillon | Hawk Moth.Marc Anciel & Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug & Nathaniel Kurtzberg.Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug & Nathaniel Kurtzberg.Marc Anciel & Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug.
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