inked love || payne

inked love || payne

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I carefully watched her as she was inking away onto my skin like she was a little girl that just got a new pack of markers. She was so concentrated on her new, permanent, project that was staying on my arm like it's a memory that I will forever have and it'll remind me of her for the rest of my life; it's like she's not even trying to make this tattoo look good, but at the same time she is just to make me happy. And as I carefully watch her ink all she's got in to my dark and dull tattoo, I realized that she was honestly, very beautiful and that seeing her - I hadn't caught her name - was the happiest part of my day. I noticed him watching me while I was concentrating on his new tattoo that will forever stay on his beautifully tanned skin. I never would think that someone like him - so beautiful, yet edgy - would want something so simple yet so detailed, and the way his big gorgeous dark brown eyes twinkle at his newly inked arm then glances at me, simply nods, mumbles a thank you and handed me a piece of crumpled paper, and that's how the magnificent creation of our inked love began.
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I hold a hand to my face, taking a deep breath. "That's fine, I'll get some later. I just don't understand how you were able to chase away the dark." Y/n turned her gaze to the wall, mumbling something so I couldn't hear. "What'd you say?" I asked. She laughed, shaking her head. "Nothing, just... something stupid." I smile and rub my thumb over her knuckles. "Come on, tell me. I'm not going to judge you." "Promise?" "I promise." She sighs before saying, "Maybe it was the luminosity of love," throwing her head back for dramatic affect. I stifle a laugh and she glares at me. "Hey! You said you wouldn't judge." "No, I'm not judging you! It just sounds funny." She huffs, glaring at the wall. I smile before mumbling, "the luminosity of love, I like it." Markiplier X reader Collab number: Who even knows With @abigailwright7

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