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modern au * tattoo artist * nsfw * minors do not interact * dark themes present, drug abuse #OPRP #MVRP * 18+ writer, penned by Serpent 🐍
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inkedhearts.bsky.social
𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦,
𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦
inkedhearts.bsky.social
( a smile grows on his face while he listens to the music )

though i did mean in spirit, i'm sure my blood could fit in your marrow if it came to that, then you could just wear my bones as accessories or use them as furniture

( he takes a second to poke her cheek with his index, amusement +
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( her conjecture makes him smirk a little, watching the side of her face with a deep fondness while she changes the record. )

since you're so worried about the physical logistics, i'll remind you that i can always dissolve my bones, or powder them for you

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such a far cry from the dry cynic he made himself out to be. maybe it would make her giggle, she was allowed to tease him. even if it was true. her shyness had caught on, his own face somewhat pink too now )
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whisper against hers while he holds her hand against his chest )

it wants to be in your rib cage. . it doesn't like it here. . trying to claw itself out since the day i met you

( he smiles a little, grey eyes meeting hers almost apologetic, for the way he was putting it. +
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( it should've been an odd thing to say to a girl. but it didn't feel strange to say anymore. when she looked at him like that. both law's hands frame her face gently, his lips pressing against hers like a promise. )

( his eyes stay closed, his kiss long and sweet. but they open soon, his lips +
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( he looks at her for some time, trying to discern the expression on her face. his heart beating relentlessly fast, his nose just touching hers and grey eyes never leaving those blues )

yes i will. . ill be everywhere you want me to be. . all your bones and all the gaps between them. .

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( her arms holding him so tight made him less frantic, but she only made him feel warmer. his heart hammered against his chest , his eyes flying open. it's what serial killers say. she's going to think he's a freak. should he apologize )
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( his lips press warm kisses over her jaw and down to her chin. the soft skin underneath. if he sounded utterly insane, he didn't seem to be aware of it. his voice just above a whisper when he kisses her throat.)

i want to be inside you, inside your bones. . +
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( he smiles into her neck at her little retort, but he doesn't let it stop him from sinking his teeth into her skin. quick. soon followed by his tongue, warm and wet )

it's under your skin. . your tongue tastes like it. .

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through nostrils pressed to her skin )

( his arms wrap around her waist tugging her closer, sliding her higher in his lap. the heat in his body was making it impossible to think, his lips moving of their own accord, the words tumbling out with no real thought behind them )

you smell so good i +
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( his heart was beating louder than ever at her teasing. the very thought of passing out now of all times, his worst nightmare. his chest remained stiff however, the adrenaline in his system not quite letting him relax. the sound she makes prompting him to kiss her again, taking a deep breath in +
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he'd heard her just fine. )

which ones. .
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pass slower. if he could only keep this memory looping in his head forever. he'd die a happy man )

( with one palm on thigh, his fingers playing with her knee, the other reaches for her hair, pushing his fingers through black strands. just enough for his lips to reach her neck. +
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( as soon as he feels her weight shift onto him, he holds his breath. his heart thudding while her lips touch his skin. a hand brushes over her hip to her thigh, his palm warm )

( maybe she could hear his heart, he hoped so. it was hard to put into words, how he felt now. if time could only +
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pet her gently, eyes closing for a minute or two. )

i haven't heard a lot of this, it's nice. .
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( they were just. . cuddling. that's all they were doing. and listening to music together. it made his heart swell like it might be made of silly rubber instead of flesh and blood. )

( law rests his forehead against hers, keeping her close while he listens to the song. his fingers continue to +
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mmh, put it on. .

( he has a big smile on his face, in some kind of heaven with her head on his shoulder like this. his thumb caresses where it can, fingers drawing little circles into loose fabric )

( his eyes close while he breathes in the scent of her hair )
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it's easy enough to stomp the urge, grey eyes glancing at the vinyls to spot a reddish cover )

that one, it's got personal jesus on it right? i think--
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cup at her waist. the other arm loops around to keep her locked into his side, glued at the hip )

i like laughing at you, you make that face your nose gets all skrunkly--

( a shit eating smirk graces his lips, and an urge to bite into her jaw creeps in. but he's never been the impulsive sort. +
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( he spares a moment to look at the ones she was picking through, his lips resuming their task of bombarding her with affection soon enough. kissing her under her ear and to the corner of her jaw, half his face hidden in her hair. )

( one hand presses flat against her back, coming around to +
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it's about time you caught on--

( he smirks at her, laughing soon after at her fumbling. scooting over towards the crate full of records )

a little too easy if you ask me

( law kisses her cheek again, his arms holding her closer still, not wanting her hands to leave his chest )
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she wasn't keen on moving from their cuddle huddle either. his arms wrap around her, and he does something silly-- one knee folds down to the floor while he tugs on her, a giggle erupting from him despite himself )
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( he laughs softly under his breath, only slightly pulling back to look at her face for evidence of any blushing. he can't help but caress her cheek, can't help but kiss it and brush his nose against hers )

mhm. . we can sit down on the floor together. .

( he bites back a smile, seeing that +