05-04-2022, 06:09 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — ɪɴꜰᴇʀɴᴏ | ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴄʀᴏᴡ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴀʙʏ | ᴄɪᴘʜᴇʀ-ᴠᴀɴᴛᴀꜱ | ʙɪᴏ
ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ
the female had been painting something with white paint on her black wall. it was a moon, with a deer standing underneath it. huge antlers sprouting leaves forming a circle around the crescent. dressed as usual in a crop-top with some random paint splatters on it, a bandaid on her nose that itched, soft pink lipstick. black gloves that reached up to her elbows with white cats and pink bows on it. a short skirt with white crosses, chains dangling from the belt. stockings, half transparent and tall, heavy boots that topped off the outfit. her hair was pushed back over her ears and she had a look of concentration on her face, the music that was blasting from the speakers barely registering with her wandering mind.
agrimony. he lingered... everywhere. his cologne on her clothes when they went to the beach, his hands, calloused but gentle as they held her thighs as he carried her piggyback.. his voice, his hair, the way small strands fell perfectly in place. and his scars and tattoos. by god the loved them. the scars marked everything he had gone through - she needed a chance to run her fingers over them, if he would let her.
so engrossed in the painting and lost in thought she forgot about the time - they were supposed to meet later, but it must've slipped her mind until she heard a knock at the door and dropped her paintbrush in surprise. a curse slipped out of her mouth and she hurriedly got up, pushing her chair back. going to turn the music off, it became eerily quiet.
padded slowly to the door and opened it. instantly she was engulfed with the smell that was unique to him, and a smile spread across her lips and she wrapped her arms around him in a hug, not really processing what he was wearing. her nose was pressed against his chest, and boldly she gave it a little kiss before turning back towards her house with a "hang on!", running in and bending over to pick up the paintbrush that now had left a stain on the floor. that didn't really matter, her house was covered with paint anyways, and she planned on keeping it like that.
ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!
"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"
ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ
the female had been painting something with white paint on her black wall. it was a moon, with a deer standing underneath it. huge antlers sprouting leaves forming a circle around the crescent. dressed as usual in a crop-top with some random paint splatters on it, a bandaid on her nose that itched, soft pink lipstick. black gloves that reached up to her elbows with white cats and pink bows on it. a short skirt with white crosses, chains dangling from the belt. stockings, half transparent and tall, heavy boots that topped off the outfit. her hair was pushed back over her ears and she had a look of concentration on her face, the music that was blasting from the speakers barely registering with her wandering mind.
agrimony. he lingered... everywhere. his cologne on her clothes when they went to the beach, his hands, calloused but gentle as they held her thighs as he carried her piggyback.. his voice, his hair, the way small strands fell perfectly in place. and his scars and tattoos. by god the loved them. the scars marked everything he had gone through - she needed a chance to run her fingers over them, if he would let her.
so engrossed in the painting and lost in thought she forgot about the time - they were supposed to meet later, but it must've slipped her mind until she heard a knock at the door and dropped her paintbrush in surprise. a curse slipped out of her mouth and she hurriedly got up, pushing her chair back. going to turn the music off, it became eerily quiet.
padded slowly to the door and opened it. instantly she was engulfed with the smell that was unique to him, and a smile spread across her lips and she wrapped her arms around him in a hug, not really processing what he was wearing. her nose was pressed against his chest, and boldly she gave it a little kiss before turning back towards her house with a "hang on!", running in and bending over to pick up the paintbrush that now had left a stain on the floor. that didn't really matter, her house was covered with paint anyways, and she planned on keeping it like that.
ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!
"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"