05-23-2022, 03:19 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
he complimented his art, calling her "dear" afterwards. that made her feel quite old-fashioned - she didn't know relationships and that "dear" was a term of endearment. she just watched old romcoms in black and white. she smiled back at him, happy her "masterpiece" was was appreciated. to be fair, she kept all her art in her room so there was no chance other people could see them, maybe in the future she'll put up an exhibition.
he said he'd like her to draw his newest tattoo, and squinted at him as she grabbed his hand and clambered out of the car. "are you absolutely sure? i'm not the best, and i don't know if i can make what you're picturing come to life. speaking of, what do you want?"
dusting her clothes off and looking at the imposing structure of the tattoo-shop she sniffed and listened to his next question about where she would want it and how big. her mind went blank. how was she supposed to know? "i don't know, agrimony.. but maybe something small somewhere? like on my neck maybe?" or somewhere that didn't sound like it would hurt a lot.
ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!
"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"
ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ
he complimented his art, calling her "dear" afterwards. that made her feel quite old-fashioned - she didn't know relationships and that "dear" was a term of endearment. she just watched old romcoms in black and white. she smiled back at him, happy her "masterpiece" was was appreciated. to be fair, she kept all her art in her room so there was no chance other people could see them, maybe in the future she'll put up an exhibition.
he said he'd like her to draw his newest tattoo, and squinted at him as she grabbed his hand and clambered out of the car. "are you absolutely sure? i'm not the best, and i don't know if i can make what you're picturing come to life. speaking of, what do you want?"
dusting her clothes off and looking at the imposing structure of the tattoo-shop she sniffed and listened to his next question about where she would want it and how big. her mind went blank. how was she supposed to know? "i don't know, agrimony.. but maybe something small somewhere? like on my neck maybe?" or somewhere that didn't sound like it would hurt a lot.
ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!
"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"