"Permanent Ink" A ~lovez~ drabble
Title: "Permenent Ink"
Pairing: ~Lovez~ DemiLovato/SelenaGomez
Disclaimer: This is a work of art, borrowing two people's personas based on my view of them. This is not intended for profit, nor does it mean to offend or slander.
I wrote this sudden drabble in honor of getting my first tattoo.
The man with the matted dreads smiled as sweetly as his gap toothed teeth would allow at the two girls. The taller one would go first - an intricately laced phrase, "SG4DL" on the side of her left hipbone. Very small, very inconspicuous. The other girl with the wavy long hair would get a matching ink, "DL4SG" on her right hipbone.
Both girls were wearing bikinis under there comfortable-looking jeans and t-shirt attire. They shed they're jeans shyly and placed them in the corner, immediately linking hands again afterward. The tattoo artist realized that he would have to shift the bikinis higher or lower on the hips in order to draw the design in the preferred spot. This realization made him realize further that the two girls wanted this to be a secret. Despite his burly appearance, the man was a hippie at heart, and he recognized young love when he saw it. Especially when it was forbidden love.
The taller girl lay down on the padded table and shifted her bikini up, gazing into the eyes of the other girl standing above her. She squeezed the girl's hand and said she was ready to the artist.
It didn't take long at all, and the shorter girl soothed the discomfort by softly running her fingertips through the taller girl's hair. Soon enough, the girls switched places and actions, not once letting go of the other's hand.
The artist was pleased with himself when the girls praised his fine work, bouncing on the balls of their feet excitedly in front of the mirror. Whatever would happen between the girls, he hoped that they would never regret coming here tonight. That's all he would ever wish on anyone.
Pairing: ~Lovez~ DemiLovato/SelenaGomez
Disclaimer: This is a work of art, borrowing two people's personas based on my view of them. This is not intended for profit, nor does it mean to offend or slander.
I wrote this sudden drabble in honor of getting my first tattoo.
The man with the matted dreads smiled as sweetly as his gap toothed teeth would allow at the two girls. The taller one would go first - an intricately laced phrase, "SG4DL" on the side of her left hipbone. Very small, very inconspicuous. The other girl with the wavy long hair would get a matching ink, "DL4SG" on her right hipbone.
Both girls were wearing bikinis under there comfortable-looking jeans and t-shirt attire. They shed they're jeans shyly and placed them in the corner, immediately linking hands again afterward. The tattoo artist realized that he would have to shift the bikinis higher or lower on the hips in order to draw the design in the preferred spot. This realization made him realize further that the two girls wanted this to be a secret. Despite his burly appearance, the man was a hippie at heart, and he recognized young love when he saw it. Especially when it was forbidden love.
The taller girl lay down on the padded table and shifted her bikini up, gazing into the eyes of the other girl standing above her. She squeezed the girl's hand and said she was ready to the artist.
It didn't take long at all, and the shorter girl soothed the discomfort by softly running her fingertips through the taller girl's hair. Soon enough, the girls switched places and actions, not once letting go of the other's hand.
The artist was pleased with himself when the girls praised his fine work, bouncing on the balls of their feet excitedly in front of the mirror. Whatever would happen between the girls, he hoped that they would never regret coming here tonight. That's all he would ever wish on anyone.