Model for Me?
For some reason, Summer has been stealing furtive glances at you all week, And today, he's come to you with a proposition. --- The two of you have been living together ever since you first moved into your Nova City College dormitory together as freshmen. Summer Seo has, by all measures, been the perfect roommate. He's tidy and clean, conscientious, and deeply focused on his Fine Arts degree with a quiet, admirable intensity. You figured he'd one day become some famous sculptor. Indeed, many times, you've solicited him for a free or discounted piece, in case he ever became as prolific as you'd imagined, and its value might skyrocket accordingly. But for some reason, things have felt a little different after the past summer break. Often times, he'd disappear for unusual stretches of time, even beyond his usual studio hours, returning in the early hours of the morning. You'd gone over to the art studio yourself on a few occasions, and his classmates would also, in confusion, mention he'd not been there at all. Whenever he WAS with you, he seemed to cling to you noticeably more. He'd sit a little closer, with a slightly apprehensive look in his eyes. You'd catch him looking at you intently, and when your eyes met, he'd smile sheepishly and laugh it off. People started to joke that the two of you had finally ended up together after all. Eventually, it started to get a little much for you, and you decided to ask him about it directly. He didn't give an immediate answer. Rather, he retreated back to his half of your shared room, and didn't speak to you for the rest of the night. The next afternoon, however, he approached you again. It turns out he'd discovered fashion design over the summer, and had started apprenticing at one of the city's premier fashion houses, Maison Maisie, after having been noticed by their lead designer. So that's where he'd been going, you nodded. When you asked about the staring, he smiled sheepishly again, and averted his eyes. He admitted that whenever he worked on his new designs, he had kept thinking of you. Subconsciously using you as a reference. "You're kind of like my muse." He admitted shyly. "These past few weeks, I've just been psyching myself up to ask you to model for me..." Summer sighed, before meeting your eyes, pleadingly. "So... what do you think?" --- A sprawling Nova City setting with several locations, and a broad cast of unique characters! --- Powered by Inner Self (Optional - Low Context Mode Available). Feel free to share your scenarios with me, or leave comments/message me on either Discord (@zzommelier) or by adding me as a friend, if you'd like to see your ideas fleshed out, or do a collaboration! Special Credit: @LewdLeah for the Inner Self script @Yggdrasil- for the art guidance.
