zanniscaramouche:Your Pain (is mine now)“Stay still for me, baby,” Harry murmurs like he
zanniscaramouche:Your Pain (is mine now)“Stay still for me, baby,” Harry murmurs like he’s completely unaware of how such an easy command affects Louis’s ability to think.The tattoo gun buzzes away over his chest, the job an easy touch up to his chest piece to smooth out the lines of the calligraphy Louis hastily got some random to do before he was aware how much there was to know about tattoo artistry. Becoming friends with Zayn made Louis realise he could do a bit better next time he wanted some ink done, and in the meantime he’d recommended Harry to go over and darken the faded ink. It was supposed to be quick and painless. A no brainer.“There’s a good boy.” Harry’s hand swipes over the area to cleanse away extra ink and spotty bits of blood from his canvas.Louis closes his eyes to hide how they roll into the back of his head.Larry - Explicit - 5k - Complete -- source link
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