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⠀⠀━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ M̶i̶n̶a̶m̶o̶t̶o̶ ̶n̶o̶ ̶R̶a̶i̶k̶o̶u̶ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ -⠀ 𝐔𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐆𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐧 ⠀⠀━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ⠀ ⠀ɴ/sғᴡ・sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs/ɴᴏɴ ・ꜰᴀᴛᴇʀᴘ
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Her eyes look upon the painting. The figure all alone in the field, the serious expression, the cute almost child like style. Ushi stood in silence. Each second feeling like an hour as she looks into the eyes of her chibi self. The painting made her feel out of place. Alone.
As she turned to see the painting made by Hokusai she would be met with something a bit unorthodox... It was a very cutesy painting. Ushi Gozen was portrayed as a chibi character with a serious face in the middle of a field. From the way she was painting, you'd think it'd be-
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The armored servant looks up to the Oni and stays silent. This woman no matter the form was a nuisance. “What do you want?” A distorted voice say coldly from underneath the helmet. It was straight forward and to the point.
ㅤㅤ Here comes the obnoxious and loud Oni , ruining the rider's quiet mood — ───── ` ` Raaaaaikooouuuuuu ~ .ᐟ Is that you girlie ? You've got a set of armor now , definitely suits you ☆ ’ ’ ㅤㅤ
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“I like to say watching you very closely~.” Moves in closer.
“W-Watching, huh? You're definitely over me...” Now she's nervous, far more than flustered at this point.
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—“I see the most beautiful truths in your eyes.” She smirks and places a hand just above the painter’s chest. “Now let’s see how your eyes view me~.” Ushi turns to look at the painting.
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It was that madness in the eyes that made her spine tingle. Only someone like Ushi could notice that beauty. “I see~.” Ushi gets back up and makes her way to the painter. Once next to them Ushi didn’t turn to the painting but instead gets face to face with Hokusai.—
The painting continue more and more. Almost forgetting they had such a sharp gaze on them the whole time. There was even a hint of madness in the eyes of the painter. Not surprising considering the connection to the abyssal entity But eventually, she snapped out of it and the-
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“My Liege~. It seems fate has deemed us unable to be apart.”
“Hmm… Rider? You are here as well. Quite the surprise.”
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// so uhh made my other half so to speak~.
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Now that only made her eyes grow hungrier. The passion going into their work and it was with her as the muse. It was commendable, it was memorizing, and it was hard to look away from. Ushi didn’t try to speak not until spoken to. She didn’t want to interrupt someone so focused.
Hokusai doesn't respond at all. Her focus was completely locked onto the painting and her model now. It was as if she had switched into a different mode entirely. Even her eyes looked different now. She truly was in the zone now
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Time passes without incident… Well not completely without incident as those crazy eyes of Ushi’s portray a different emotion upon the artist now. Though perhaps it could be considered the same as a predator eyeing up its prey. “Let me know if you require another break?”
She lets out a small sigh of relief, her composure now returning to normal and snapping back into the zone as if nothing happened ( " That was a close one . . . Thought she was comin' onto me or something . . . " )
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She giggles and struts back to where she was posing earlier. “You’re forgiven~. Now let’s continue.” She says with a playful smirk and picks up her pose as if she didn’t even leave it.
" Forgive me, m'lord . . . By ya kinda eatin' my personal space right now . . . " She was getting very flustered and was struggling to even focus on the painting at this point
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“I’m merely watching over you~.”
Y-You're so close...
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My Liege~. Why so surprised?
!?!!!
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“Aren’t the freakiest and weird the most fun to muse~?” Ushi was now behind the canvas and she beings to invade personal space. One of her legs going between Hokusai’s legs as a hand goes upon her cheek. “Aren’t you a bit strange yourself?” She lingers before pulling away—
" Well . . . I ain't got much reason to lie. Especially when it comes to paintin'. You're kinda freaky 'nd all, but if I find da most peachy, there ain't anythin' stoppin' me . . sometimes . . . So to answer ya, yeah ya are. "
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