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Anonymous asked: if your taking requests could you do a florence x reader where r has tattoos and both her and flo have a day of and are both laying on the sofa and florence is tracing readers tattoos and is asking about the meanings of them and stuff and just a lot of fluff if that's ok

Summary: Lazy Sundays on the sofa with Florence lead to her learning more about you.

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Sunday, a day mostly known for doing nothing. Florence would always cook a Sunday roaster, part of her being so British and her love for a good roast. During the day the two of you would take Billie for a walk or play with her in the backyard and then the rest of the day was usually spent either reading, drawing, watching movies or just enjoying each other company.

Today was one of those Sundays, cuddled up on the sofa with Florence wrapped in your arms watching some movie that Netflix wouldn't stop suggesting. Her soft fingers on her left hand followed the dark outlines of your tattoos that covered your right arm, your own hand tracing random shapes on her hip as you watched the movie.

"Darling" Florence spoke softly.

"Yes?" you gave her a soft smile at her name for you.

"You've ever told me what these mean"

"My tattoos? Well, which do you want to know?" you asked, your hand moving to play with her softly blonde hair. Her index finger followed up to the tattoo on your bicep, "this thing has always had me interested" she said as she looked at the half clock, half compass tattoo.

"The clock represents that time is never promised and the compass represents you can go anywhere, in any direction, at any time" you explained before her fingers traced down to the next tattoo, a Greek goddess. "That's Themis. She's the goddess of justice, divine order, fairness, law, and custom" you explained.

Florence shifted slightly and looked at your left arm. "The owl, it's different" she said while looking over the tattoo of a woman interfered with an owl.

"My grandfather drew this one actually. The woman is my grandmother. My Pa always said she was his little night owl." You smiled at the memory of your late grandparents. Florence once again traced her index finger further down your arm, "those ones just represent my favourite songs, more like little tattoo fill ins" you added.

"Do you go back to the same artist?"

"Yeah, he's a friend from high school, he's always wanted to be a tattoo artist. I was his first client"

"What was your first tattoo?" Florence sat up so you could move.

"It's the little one on my hip that you giggle at" you chuckled.

"The little shark that is smiling? It's adorable that's why" Florence chuckled with you.

"I still have no idea why I went with that idea" you playfully shook your head.

"What's your most recent?"

"The little X behind my right ear"

"Yeah, why did you get that one?"

"Do you remember the first birthday card you gave me?"

"Darling, that was like 6 years ago"

"Yeah, well, it's the tiny little x you left at the bottom of your name" you explained. Florence couldn't help but smile softly, "you have a tattoo about me?" she asked.

"We've been together for 4 and half years, and you mean a lot to me" you looked at her, "I eventually want to get something else for you, but I haven't really thought of anything yet" you added.

"You're that serious about us?" Florence wondered. It took a long time for you to feel completely comfortable in a relationship, you have your reasons.

"I am" you nodded lightly, "are you?"

Flo nodded, "I always have been, I was just waiting for you" she replied with a smile, earning a smile of your own. "So, I can get your name as a tattoo one day?"

"I love how sweet that is but no, not my name" she cuddled back into your arms.

"Why not?" you asked.

"It's a little cheesy"

"So? I like cheesy"

Florence chuckled, "I know you do"

"What about a symbol or something that only you know about? Something that is just yours and only yours" you suggested.

"Now that, I like better and" she looked up at you, "I'd like to get the same for you" she added. You looked into her eyes and saw she was serious about the idea which made you heart skip a beat. Leaning down slightly you kissed her lips gently, "I'd like that" you whispered against her lips. 

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