#asanoya tattoo artist asahi and florist nishinoya
the first time asahi walks into 'nishinoya's blooms', it was unplanned
he had been experiencing a little bit of art block, struggling to come up with a custom design that was both strong and soft.
/'why don't you try flowers, asahi-san?/
the first time asahi walks into 'nishinoya's blooms', it was unplanned
he had been experiencing a little bit of art block, struggling to come up with a custom design that was both strong and soft.
/'why don't you try flowers, asahi-san?/
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the scent of soil mixing with
floral notes tickle his nose, but not necessarily in a bad way
the shop was chaotic, but alive, /vibrant/, a
the counter was buried under mini pots of succulents and packets of seeds, and behind it stood the owner.
nishinoya was... small, he noted. loud, and messy. he's got soil on his cheek and a petal stuck in his hair and his shirt sleeves has got
but the moment he sees asahi, he grins at him like they're already friends. his eyes shine at him, before traveling down and scanning his tattoos
asahi was about to comment until noya whistled
"well aren't you a work of art."
asahi blinks. "i-i'm sorry?"
"you designed them yourself?"
asahi nods, bashfully rubbing the back of his neck "yeah, i'm a tattoo artist."
noya looks impressed
asahi hesitates "i'm looking for inspiration.."
noya beams, clapping his hands "oh! flowers to remedy the art block. you've come to the right place!" he winks and asahi flushes
the pair walk further into
"so what vibe are we looking for?"
"vibe?"
noya nods "yeah man, you don't just /pick/ a flower, you pick a feeling. what are you going for for the tattoo?"
asahi pauses, he hadn't thought about 'feeling'