I was listening to thriller and I was thinking about Sasuke and Naruto and then I started thinking about how blue and orange are complimentary colors and like OMFG!! It just hit me!!
So here you go! To anyone who reads my stories this is another one shot to tide you over until I can update!! (I can haz insprashun? You no can haz insprashun!)
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The color wheel spins eternally in the minds of every being, and yet few pay attention to its meaning. Few remember the lessons one learns in the most basic of elementary art classes.
But I remember. I remember very clearly how the color wheel is set up.
I remember the contrasting colors most of all.
They say that when you arrange any sort of colors you should keep within a hew. Warm colors with warm colors and cool with cool.
They say it is the same with people. Only like and like breed happiness.
But they are wrong.
They say opposites only attract in fairy tales and romance novels.
But they are wrong.
Colors opposite each other on the color wheel are called complimentary colors. These colors are exact opposites and yet…
They are so different that they bring out the best qualities in each other. They seem brighter when together and seem to have a light all their own.
Orange and blue are contrasting colors.
I am blue in all its aspects. I am calm on the surface but powerful and tempestuous underneath the cool exterior.
He is the pure incarnation of orange. Not as bright as yellow, somehow tainted with a sorrow that yellow will never know, but still managing to be cheerful and bubbly most of the time.
We bring out the best in each other.
He is the only one who can make me smile, the only one who can bring warmth to my cold world.
I am his anchor, I ground him. I am the only one who can bring out his serious side, the only one who can comfort him when his cheerfulness runs out.
As I lie in our bed in the room we have created I don't see it as everyone else would. They would look and see a clash of colors and personalities.
I look and all I see is the love.
I see the color wheel. And it is complete.
I roll over and smile down at my partner, my complimentary color.
I kiss his forehead and drift back to sleep.
