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"Oh, cmon now darlin'. You aren't telling me you're AFRAID of tattoos right?" Hazashi smirked, trying to keep Peyton's focus on him.
"Uhm, yea Mic. That is EXACTLY what i'm saying I REALLY FUCKING HATE NEEDLES OH MY GOD THAT FUCKING HURTS HOLY SHIT!" She screamed, having it be her first time being inked, she glared at Hizashi with a face of pure murder. Hizashi laughed nervously amd cleared his throat.
"Relax babygirl, the end result will look really good on you! See?" Mic proceeded to unbutton his shirt, showing all the tattoos he's gotten throughout his carrer. Peyton turned red, she isn't that used to people freely stripping in front of her, atleast not in real life. Mic's plan was to distract her anyway. It worked.
"See? All done! And you were worri-"
Peyton was still glaring at him, even harder now as the blood slowly left her face and she adjusted her glasses.
"I hate you Mic."
"You love me dumplin'"
"Yea."
||im so sorry its not longer lmao ill do better eventually its been months since ive written anything haha||
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The Twitter Post ||a self insert request||
Fanfic"Hey babe let's get matching tattoos" ||for Peyton you deserve it girl.|| ||was originally smut but due to complications i had to change it :/ || ||im sobbing its so fuckign short||
