A Summer's Day - MinWill

First of all, I'd like to say I'm sorry.  
Sorry that this took so long.  Drawing it wasn't hard, but staying on task and was.

I got lazy, procrastinated, and for a small part of the 18 day period this took me, I actually did errands instead of sitting on my lazy bed.  
I was trying out a new kind of drawing - adding the characters into a live picture - I'm pretty happy at how it turned out, and I'll probably use this in another piece later.  

Anyways, the characters (Ha, for like, the first time) aren't Tomomi-san or Masaru-kun (Mei/Reiji)
They belong to an artist named Brinny, a friend of the amazing   myomint.deviantart.com/  .  
I liked Will when I first saw him, I guess it was because he was a purple fairy or something (It was a back shot drawing of him, he has a nice butt.). And I wanted to draw him and a cute character named Min, who is owned by Myomint, who is Will's target of affection.  I don't know if I did them justice, but I tried...sorry Will and Min.  I hope I captured you guys in this one.

Here's a little caption to go with the picture.  It gets a little perverted at times, but overall, it's to see if I captured these two well.

Enjoy.


"You don't look very happy."

The obviousness of the statement was like a slap in the face to the disgruntled fairy.  If he could, he'd say something snarky, but it wouldn't help the situation he was in now.

"Please don't remind me." Will blurted as politely as possible.  "I just want to lay in the grass for a little.  Can we do that without stating the obvious?"

"I'm sorry." she offered in a slightly monotone voice.  "I know you want to relax, but if that's what you want to do, you should just let go of the past.  Or the last thirty minutes anyways."

The fairy below Min grunted in nonexistent agony.  "That's because you just got me fired. Again."
he paused.  "And you won't stop bringing it up.  Didn't you feel bad for pocketing those roses?"

Min shifted, not seeing a problem with what she had done.  "They were on the ground - it's not pocketing if they weren't in the package.  At least they let you keep the cute little florist apron." she said, poking the fabric.  Will facepalmed mentally when he heard her justification for her actions.

"Besides, you didn't have to come and 'save' me from her - we wouldn't have attracted your manager's attention then."  

He saw the truth in hindsight, but kept defending himself because he didn't really want to accept it, so he decided to keep fighting for something that couldn't be helped.

 "Yeah, but that hag was causing a scene." he said, reminiscing a little.  "I think the wrinkles and canyons on her face needed more attention and makeup than what she was giving you."

"Nah." Min twirled a strand of hair around her finger, trying not to laugh.  "I wasn't afraid of that bitch. Yeah, she might've been an old lady, but she looked clueless as hell."  A giggle left her mouth as she adjusted herself on Will's back.  "If she really was going to do something, she probably would've had someone do it for her."

"Really?  I think she could've called the cops on us if she wanted to."

She pressed her elbow into his spine more, causing him to grunt in annoyance.  "Geeeezuus Will. You need to chill and take a joke." she stopped.  "Although, I really do think she was too weak to do anything about it at the time.  We also could've out-run her and your boss."

"I guess you're right about that." he said as calmly as possible, relaxing as he took a deep breath.  "I didn't like him as much as my superiors at the police station anyway."

"Can you stop bringing that one up?  I already apologized" Min pouted, ashamed at getting the former probation officer under her yet another pink slip.  

"I guess you know how I feel, huh?" a smug feeling blasted through him.  "It doesn't feel good when you're reminded of the past now, is it?"

"It doesn't.  Let's end this conversation now." she said quickly.  Will blinked and the two of them stayed quiet for a few more moments until he felt like speaking up again.

"I think I need to take a break from getting a job for now."

"Good." Min hugged him from behind, catching him off guard.  Will didn't blush, but he could feel himself warming up slightly when she nuzzled slightly into his shoulderblades.

"Although that's not what you usually like to do, I think the stress is bad for you anyways.  Your skin's been looking a little paler, and I don't want you to grow white hair - your eyes are already silver, and that's cool, but I don't want you to look old just yet - you're 18.  Not 700." she felt his back with her hands.  "Not only that, but your back is full of knots.  It's too stiff. Lighten up a little."

'HmmHmm...stiff' he thought to himself as he nodded silently and enjoyed the hug, watching the white fluffs in the sky drift through the mountains. 

'Hmm.'

As the clouds passed overhead, he soaked the moment in and realized that he could feel something soft pushing up against his shoulder blades.

'Are those...ooh baby, they are! ~' he thought. 'I'm starting to feel better already...'

He said nothing and just soaked in the feeling as he laid there with the brunette on his back, picking the stolen flowers apart on his head.  "Keeps a job..." she pulled a petal off.  "Doesn't keep his job..."

As the pieces of flower littered the navy-blue hair, the Syther grit his teeth in irritation as one fell into his eyes, causing him to blink a bit.  "Vorsichtig!"

"What?"

"It means 'careful' in German." he said, switching back to English.  "You're getting those things in my face."

"Why'd you switch to German?"

"I'ts because I'm tired." Will rubbed his eyes.  "I'm not thinking straight right now.  And that doesn't mean I'm gay." he said.

"Huh.  So that's why you enjoy girly stuff like smelling flowers and making cakes." she mocked.

"Hey, no.  Baking cakes is very manly to me" he shot back.  "And I do like to look at flowers." he said smugly.  "Just not this kind of flower."

It took a second for the joke to register in Min's mind, and when it did, she tore up a rose and rubbed it on his face.  

"Perv."

"Was zum teufel, mann!"

She took the mutilated leftovers of the flower and put it into her hands.  "No clue what that means, but I hope you haven't had any flowers recently."

"I already said I stopped playing video games, because I'm not a player anymore" he said, smirking.

"Okay."  Min shrugged at the wordplay and laid whatever remained of the roses on Will's hairtop, while the latter went back to thinking about the boobs on his backside in a perverted matter. As seconds went by, he felt himself drifting off, and his eyelids felt heavy as he began his descent into a nap.

Upstairs, Min felt like causing him a little trouble, so she prepared to prick his exposed hand with one of the thorns on a rose stem.  That's when she noticed how glittery his skin was.  'Is he...no way.  Ugh.'

"Hey Will..." she squinted, shaking his shoulder a little.  "Are you part Vampire?  'Cause I swear that you're sparkling right now."

Will quickly got himself together and tried to brush her question off. "It's just pixie dust...by the way, I think vampires explode in sunlight, so..." he mumbled off as he dealt with fatigue.

"Pixie dust? I thought you said you were a fairy..." a quiet moment passed in the wind.  "And I don't mean the gay kind of 'fairy'."

"N..no, it rubbed off on me when I was growing up with pix's." he said, shying away to hide his glinting skin.  "It just happens sometimes..."

Min's finger jabbed at his neck to see if dust would come off, but there was none to begin with. "Gross...you're sweating like a..." she halted as she tried to come up with something smart to say to him, but she couldn't, so she just changed topics.  "That's not dust, is it?"

"It is!" he said, the slightest tone of insecurity in his wavering voice.  As much as he was trying to keep himself from being lewd, it was all coming back to him now.

"Will.  I'm not stupid.  I know what it means when you glitter." Min brought her mouth closer to his head, pressing her chest against his back even more than before, knowing that was what was setting him off.  

"You have a boner right now, don't you?" she whispered into his ear.

And that was it.  He went back to being a dirty-minded person.  

"Hahaa."

"What're you snickering about?" she asked cautiously, still waiting for an answer.

Even though she couldn't see his face, she could hear a smile in his words.  "I don't have one, but I do have a PhD in this field."

"Eh? What?"

"It means I have a Pretty. Huge. Dick." he said, laughing.

Disturbed, she applied more pressure to his waist from the back, earning a cry of pain from him.  "You sick bastard..."

This time, pain and laughter was evident in his voice.  "Can you stop pushing on me?  You're smashing my magic wand into the grass..." he forced his laughter out. "Too much pushing and I'll plant seeds of magic in the grass..."

"Disgusting." Min got off of him, and stretched as she stood up.  Will got up as well, but Min motioned to him with an outstretched palm.  

"No.  Stay there."

"Why?"

"Because, I don't want your private to salute me when you stand up.  Make him stand down."

Will shook his head and sighed as the sparkles disappeared.  "There.  Better?"

"Better." Min waited as the Syther got up and brushed the petals off of his hair.  At the same moment, a busty cyan haired girl jogged near Will and Min, giving them two good reasons to watch her run.  

"Fucking cow.  Wear a damn bra or something." she turned back to Will, hoping he wasn't looking at her boobs as she passed by.

Will was starting to sparkle again.

"Hehe...titties."

"Will.  Dammit." she laughed mentally, not sure if she had expected any greater of him.

"What?"

"You...forget it."

As the two walked out of the park, it became obvious that keeping a job wasn't the only thing that was hard for Will.


There you go guys.  Anyways, a Lemon is coming, and I'll see you later.  I hope I did these two cuties justice.
-Zach