#sorry aha i took a break without letting yall know

[sinning-23]

Inked (Law x Tattoo!Artist!Reader)

Bases off this little BLURB here!

Ps. I know its been almost a year since I touched this work but I'm nothing if not a procrastinator lol. This ones for my Law girlies....i get it

P.P.S Its been a minute since ive posted period sorry my baby sinner mam misses yall she just working and trying to save/raise money for japan in 4 months!

P.P.P.S PLEASE EXCUSE ANY SPELLING ERRORS

ENJOY!

“Ah I’m all booked for today. Got a nice piece this new client requested.” You hum, prepping your station.

The shop you worked in was more of a hole in the wall but a well known one? Pirates from near and far all came here and since you'd obtained an official license (after being caught a while back for tatooing without one)

You sigh, the clock ticking and soon the bell above the entrance chime. Perfect timing. You watch as the lanky brunette shuffles to your station, eyes tired.

“Hey you’re my new client yeah? Uhhh Law?” You smile, jutting your hand out with a smile.

He smirks, not bothering to return the gesture with far less enthusiasm, only stripping his coat and shirt as your throat runs dry.

Fuck he was hot. Well before he took the shirt off he was hot but this just added like 20 more points. Makes up for not giving you a handshake you'd suppose.

His back was already tatted as well as his forearms. You can eel your mouth waters as you practically gawk at this stranger, watching how his back and forearms twitch.

Your eyes trace over the veins up his arms, then to the base of his knuckles. Each letter dark, striking somekind of caution into your chest

Death is what it reads.

"Nice work. Must've been hell to get done." You hum, setting up the gun before patting the table beside you.

He only nods, awfully quiet. You were kinda thankful for it though. Had he opened his mouth and it been the most raw and sultry sound, you were sure you'd fuck up his ink out of pure horniness alone

"This is a pretty big piece you psycho, so I'll make sure we break inbetwee-"

"No need." He hums, the sheer baritone of his voice sending a mass vibration up your spine.

Aha so your previous fear had come to fruition.

You swallow hard, applyiing the gel and decal to his chest, this stomach flexing impulsively as your finger dance across tanned flesh.

"Bite the pillow." You mutter jokingly, seeing his eyes briefly widen before you put the needled gun to his skin.

Law's teeth clench, a low grunt leaving his throat as you fight the urge to whimper at the sound. This guy was your high school badboy emo wet fuckin dream!

________

Hours had passes at this point, Law's eyes closed as he takes slow, labored breaths.

Unfortunatly for you, you couldn't quite seem to get this angle right and you refused to ruin this intricate piece. You sigh in defeat, far too embarrassed to ask what you need. You pause for a moment, Law's eye scrackign open at the sutten pause.

"Something wrong?" He asks, that voice once again making your belly flip inside out.

"Okay, let's call it quits for this session yeah? C-Come back tomorrow?" You offer, avoiding his piercing gaze.

He sits up, catching a glipse of your work in the mirror.

"What? It's nearly finished, what's the issue?" He questions, obviously sticking by what he said about not needing a break.

Your breath catches as he raises a brow, watching you hesitate.

"U-Um...ok I need you to not freak out when I ask this." You begin, breaking the silence as he takes a breath...like he was preparing himself for your bullshit.

"Spit it out" He huffs again, the sound of his voice making a nervous, "H-haha" leave your lips.

"I...I neeed a better angle but I gotta uh...get on top." You explain, embarrassment filling your face as his eyes pop open, squinting at what exactly you meant.

"What the hell 're you-"

"Do you want the tat done or not?" You huff, one hand on your hip while the other holds the gun.

He thinks for a bit, eyes scanning over your waist, hips, then thighs before shooting back up to your face, gauging your expression.

"Do whatever you need." Law grunts, adjusting before you take that as an ok to continue.

You successfully throw one leg over his waist before setting the other on the opposite side, effectively straddling him.

"Don't think I need to tell you his important it is that you DON'T move." You reiterate eyes focused as you take a labored breath.

Fuck this was not at all professional...but hell, pirates that come in for tats arent here to prepare for interviews with the maries.

This was about as professional as it'd get.

He gives a slight scoff, the sound choked up in his throat for a moment before he he swallows hard, adam's apple bobbing at the action.

You fight for your life not to bite it.

“I-I know this isn’t the most conventional position but bear with me.” You breath out, hand steady against his chest as you straddle his waist.

The dark haired male’s hands gripped your waist as you leaned forward, each line you imprinted into his skin making his stomach muscles flex.

“S’Fine.” He grumbles, eyes somehow meeting the valley of your breast and he quickly averts his gaze.

Your face heats by the minute, feeling yourself lean forward, steadying one and beside his head as the other fills in thick black lines across his pecs.

"Id take advantage of the view." You joke, looking up at him briefly, just to be met with honey-yellow hues.

And suddenly, it wasn't a joke anymore, his eyes looking right down the valley of your breast.

"Perv..." You scoff, another joke, well until he gets handsy.

His palms are at the curve of your ass, not squeezing, just resting as he grounds himself, the pain mixing with pleasure each time your hips happen to shift against his.

"You're the perve. Isn't this unprofessional?" He grunts, looking down at your hands working ink into his skin just before looking back at your chest, then up to your focused, but flustered expression.

"I-I mean...well it could be worse!" You deflect, feeling his fingers slide between your belt loops.

"For who?"

The comment is met with silence because honestly, this was feeding heavily into your fantasies.

____

You fill the last gap, admiring your work before sitting up, still straddling the brunette.

"Hell yea! All done!" You cheer, a prideful smile on your lips as he squeezes his eyes shut.

"Great, now could you mo-"

"Honestly that went so much faster than I thought!" You yap, shifting your hips again as your fist rests against your hip.

"Lady please just-"

He doesn't know how much patience he's got left, not when each movement only further worsens the tightening in his jeans. How could you not realize you were basically dry-humping at this point. Law's hands had made their way to his sides, now clenched in fists and he bites back a whimper. Only the layer of your clothes keep the two of you separate.

"And you took it like a champ! I mean seriously!"

"I need you to get off me please!" He gulps, gripping your waist to lift you up, embarrassment flooding his feathers as he flushed red.

"Huh? O-OH my gosh I'm so sorry!" You yelp, scrambling off of him as he clears his throat.

You scamper to wipe him down and apply the second skin before scurrying over to the front desk to check him out.

"A-Again sorry for the whole...awkward-"

"Forget it, just...ring me up for this." He sighs heavily, still tinted red.

"Uh, right! Sorry." You show him his total, expecting a bit of a fuss but he does nothing but reach and pull the payment out his coat pocket(which he had tugged on and zipped up in an attempt to hid his boner.

He gives a curt nod, leaving. The bells at the top jingle and you can't help but feel...like you miss him a bit. With a deep breath, you move back to your station, the imprint of your bodies still pushed into the foam.

[queergi]

It’s... been a hot minute tumblr

[ellinights]

seungsik as your father (or mom)

we all can hereby agree that, seungsik is he best mom victon could ever have :”) wipes tears. his caring nature towards the members is just simply heartwarming. let me just say, if he becomes a father one day, his child is a lucky one. i’m not surprised if he took the mom role as well to let his significant other rest or not do anything. (such a sweet guy i’m in love, okok)

okAy seungsik as a dad wHoO

let me start if saying, THE MOST CARING PARENT THAT WILL EVER EXIST will be this human version of shiba inu once he’s an actual dad

let me just start off with taking care of the child

one word: SWEET watch me repeat sweet a million times in this post

wakes the kids up with a kiss and in a soft manner, unlike barging in the door with the pot and spoon ready to make a scene, no no that’s not him

“sweetie baby, time to wake up for school” or “sunshine, it’s time to get ready for school”

he’ll whisper softly towards his child’s ear while caressing their heads, slowly tryna wake them up

once the kids wake up, he won’t hesitate to start getting them dressed into their school uniform

seungmom (coUghs) will know that the kids dreaded school, so he’ll try his best to cheer them up so the kids won’t feel like shit when going to school

by making them their favourite breakfast, making terrible ass jokes (jsjsjsjs) to make them laugh etc.

if he could handle 6 grown ass men who acts like kids, he could handle the actual kids much better than he thought

brings them to school, and never forgets to kiss them goodbye and watches them walk into the school building safely before he drives off

when he picks them up from school, he’ll carry out some of his kids favourite snacks while waiting for them to finish school

he’ll definitely go “good job kiddos! you guys did well in school!” while giving them a high five. then proceeds to give them their snacks as a reward uwu

he’s seems like a great listener to me, he’ll listen to every story his kids tell him attentively, like he’s actually interested in knowing what’s his kids doing in school

he’s basically fond of hearing his kids talk basically about anything, cause he feels it’s adorable to see his children that way

cooks lunch for them after school, as usual cooking the kids favourite meals. what a great father :”)

watching the kids eat already makes him full so he don’t even bother to make lunch for himself

somehow, i thought of seungsik teaching his kids their homework. it just comes to me in a sense that he’ll do that

buT noT maTh aHa

also would play with the kids during their free time, he would sacrifice his own privacy to be with the kids

i feel he has this mindset of making sure he sees his kids develop as much as he can cause time doesn’t wait for you

even though he could be sweet, he’s also firm and strict

i can imagine him sitting down the kids and telling them the rules of the house that they need to follow

oh and if the kids don’t follow....

aHa they’re in trouble

he’s not a typical tiger parent. but when the kids disobey, he’ll warn them first

it’s more like he’ll say it nicely to the kids that they shouldn’t do it, but the aura surrounding him will say “you two lil shizz yall better don’t break the rules again or else no more snacks in the future”

yeah... and the kids could sense the terror of his aura and wouldn’t dare to break the rules again

when the kids don’t admit to their faults... *sweats intensifies*

....he’ll be like this: “oh, someone broke the rules today. i wonder who it is huh? i guess i gotta take their toys away for a week”

oh when he disciplines his child when they didn’t follow his rules

okay can i just say i would feel seungsik is the scariest when he gets mad

so he’ll lowkey look at them in the eye and stated firmly that he doesn’t want his child to do this or this again and so on

his intonation is not pure screaming or whatever, it sounds calm but scary doos that makes sense sjjss. his voice won’t sound sweet or cheerful but more dark?

it’ll scare the child cause seungsik rarely gets mad with them, he’s a patient boi but not as patient as seungwoo imo lolol

and also his kids wouldn’t be naughty cause seungsik already teaches them to be good and stuffs

99.9% chance the kids will cry, and as much as seungsik’s heart would break into pieces to see his kids cry, he knows he needed to put his child in place, he has no choice.

after that, when the kids calmed down he’ll go to them and give comfort and say sorry for being like this, and explained that he needed to do so that they would never do something like that again

o h. how he’ll comfort his kids when they’re sad, will be the sweetest thing you’ll ever see

when the kids are feeling down, he’ll notice it right away. i feel seungsik could read body languages fast

he won’t ever hesitate to ask the kids what’s wrong. the aura that he emits is more of like a comforting, trustworthy kind of atmosphere

so the kids wouldn’t feel afraid to let their feelings out cause they know that their father is a trustable man and could keep their secrets or feelings in him

seungsik will do anything better to make his kids feel happy again. from hugging them tight, rubbing their backs while the kids cry into his chest, whispering sweet words to make them feel better or some sort.

the worst he could do, crack up a damm joke i’m the middle of it to see you laugh, which surprisingly works sjjsjs. would wipe their tears away and cover them up with a blanket until they feel better

i’m already tearing up while imagining this guys help

give them ice cream, or buy them their favourite street food while they’re sad, WATCH HIM DO THAT HHHH

he’s such an understanding father that’s for sure

now when it comes at nighttime, he’ll tuck the kids into bed without fail

probably forces his kids to sleep at 9:30 everyday oops.

even when his kids are 30, watch seungmom still tucking them into bed HAHAHAHHA

he won’t read them stories i feel, he’ll just look deeply into his kids’ eyes, sharing this connection with his loved ones while caressing their heads

it’ll be in comfortable silence, just seungmom patting the kids to sleep.

even after the kids fall asleep, he’ll still be with them, maybe he’ll slip into emo phase and tell the kids his hopes and dreams for them while they’re deep in slumber

obviously, and seungsik will do this no matter what, if he starts the day with giving a kiss to his children, he’ll end the day with it as well.

GOD KANG SEUNGSIK YOUDONT NEED TO BE THAT SWEET GOSH

repeat after me, seungsik, bestest boi ever.

oh it really will warm my heart to see him take care of kids one day. he’s such a sweet caring potato i cRy— hope yall enjoyed this!

i’m writing this because yesterday’s bulleted scenario was too sinful so i decided to write a fluff one today oops.

imma yeet byE. requests are open, and do refer the pinned post and read up the groups that i write in order to request!

[dearskz]

i don’t like him pt. 1

Genre: school au, fuckboy au, angst, fluff + bullet points

Pairing: reader x changbin

Length: 1,458 words 

Warning: profanity

Description: How not to fall in love with your school’s #1 fuckboy.

Part 2 (masterlist)

okay hehe this is another new thing for me

so it might be crap SORRY!

but i wanted to write something spontaneously that i wouldn’t overthink bc I do that a lot

ANYWAYS onto the story :)

there was one thing that you hated more than calculus

fuckboys

and seo changbin was the ultimate fuckboy

he would flirt with anyone and anything

ngl, he was pretty good at it

not that you would admit it tho

bc WE ARE NOT falling down that hole

nonononono

but you kind of understood why everyone at your school fell into his trap???

he was quite articulate with his words

one of the top students of your year

the star of multiple sports teams

not to mention an amazing rapper and singer

and wow have you seen him?

fucking gorgeous

^another thing you would not admit to

no stop, stop thinking that, get a hold of yourself y/n!

i don’t like him

it’s not like you hate him tho

he was your childhood best friend growing up

you used to do everything together

you just hate what he’s become

which is why you decided to distance yourself from him

WHICH IS A TERRIBLE THING TO DO TO YOUR BEST FRIEND

AND YOU KNEW THAT

but, after hitting puberty LIKE A TRUCK, people started noticing him more

he became cocky, flirtatious

the sweet and adorable changbin you knew started to disappear

or so you thought

watching him slowly change from someone you loved to be with 24/7 into someone that you couldn’t stand makes it that much harder to be around him

“HEY Y/N!!!” your best friend chaeyoung scared you from behind

“holy shit chaeyoung, please save my eardrums, i don’t plan on needing a hearing aid until I’m a 70-year-old raisin. ”

“you’re so fucking dramatic. i’ve called you 10 times, why didn’t you pick up? daydreaming about what could’ve been with changbin again?”

“you’re going to regret saying that when you have to walk home in the rain today.”

“SORRY jeez. it’s just that whenever you zone out, you’re usually thinking about him. you even say his name in your sleep sometimes.”

you felt yourself blushing

there is no way i say his name in my sleep

“i don’t like him.”

“i didn’t say you did.”

you glared at her, “oh my gosh you’re so annoying, just tell me why you called me so many times.”

“there’s a rumour going around that changbin is taking finally taking someone to the formal this year!”

“and you wanted to tell me this beecaausee???...”

“becauseeee it sounds like he’s finally settling down! isn’t that great? maybe that means he’s gonna stop being a fuckboy.”

you rolled your eyes

“woohoo, should i give him an award?”

chaeyoung sighed in defeat

“okay, fine. i know you don’t care but i thought it would’ve been good news because you could possibly become friends again… the break is about to end, i’ll see you after school y/n. bye!”

“bye, see you!”

you began walking back to class

maybe chaeyoung was right

maybe he’s trying to change

i mean it would be nice to be friends again, i miss him so much

2:34 pm

it was your last class of the day, school ends in less than half an hour

you were trying to finish your homework so you could binge on vlive videos

(y’all know who u are, aka me)

it also happened to be the day before formal tickets went on sale

it was so hard to hear yourself think because your obnoxious seatmate was batting her eyelashes at changbin

“changbinnie~ are you excited for the formal? are you taking someone this year? who?? i still need a date you know….”

“that’s a secret, but hopefully it’s someone as pretty as you” he winked

wtf gross, can class end faster?

suddenly you got a text from student council

                      [2:40] woojin: emergency meeting in rm 214 right after school!

shit, i have to tell chaeyoung that I can’t drive her home today

                      [2:29] y/n: hey, sorry but an emergency council meeting came up!                       [2:29] my bae chae: np, i’ll catch a ride with dahyun! be careful tho, it’s raining rlly hard later today!!                       [2:30] y/n: dw i will! luhh u bish                       [2:30] my bae chae: luh u too biiishh

4:35 pm

the meeting took a long time bc yall needed some last minute DJ’s for the formal

long story short: it took a lot of phone calls

but don’t worry, it’s gucci now

after saying bye to your fellow council members, you began making your way to your car

it began pouring right before the meeting ended and you were hoping that it would die down soon

but it didn’t

just then you saw changbin waiting at the front entrance

ahh it’s monday, he usually walks home on mondays

wait why do i know that

you felt guilty

i guess i could offer him a ride??? he does live across the street…

“HEy chANgbIn!” just came out of your mouth

that was a fucking croak, i just sounded like a toad what is wrong with me

“oh hey y/n”

“..uh.. so... why are you still at school?”

“i was giving some basketball pointers to our freshmen.”

“wow, smart, attractive, and a saint? what else can you do seo changbin?”

i did not just say that out loud, save me 

he chuckled and gave you a warm smile

you forgot how much you missed that beautiful smile of his

“apparently i can make you flush like a red tomato too.”

that only made you blush harder

you tried to hide your face from any more embarrassment

“d-do you want a ride home? i don’t want you to be caught in the rain…. we live on the sam-”

“yes y/n, i very much appreciate a ride home from you, thank you.”

“no problem… let’s go”

impulsively, you grabbed his hand and ran through the rain towards your car

i’m just continuously surprising myself today, aren’t i?

still, his hand fit so nicely in yours

holding his hand brought back so many memories

perhaps it was seeing his gentle smile again

or talking to him for the first time in a year

that made you forget that you weren’t best friends anymore

you got to your car in no time but you were both drenched

“i should have a few clean towels in my gym bag, so we can dry off when we get inside.”

“cool, thanks. but y/n?” he faced you

“yes changbin?” you stared into his eyes

“i can’t get inside if you’re still holding my hand” he smirked

“OH R-RIGHT. sorry aha.”

you quickly ran to the driver's side and slammed the door

you both quickly dried your soaking wet hair before heading home

you sat in silence for the first few minutes

“hey you can play some music if you want,” you said handing him the aux cord with one hand

“ah, thanks.”

a familiar tune began playing

“omg is this-”

“1AM BY TAEYANG,” you both said at the same time

you looked at each other and laughed

“i guess we still have the same taste in music.”

“you acquired your taste of music from me. remember all the mixtapes i would make for you?”

“i guess i did. they were really good mixtapes. i guess i owe it to you, thanks, y/n!”

“what do you mean?”

“for kinda getting me into music… .and encouraging me to pursue a music career a few years ago before… before we stopped talking…”

“oh… right…”

even the music couldn’t help the awkward silence in the car the rest of the way home

you pulled into his driveway just as the rain cleared up

“thank you again for the ride home y/n. it was nice talking to you. I miss you.”

you missed the last part because you spent the entire time thinking about how selfish it was to cut off your best friend just because of a silly thing like popularity

why did i even care back then? so what if more than half the school swoons over him? it’s not like i care right? he was my best friend

i didn’t like him

i don’t like him

“y/n? are you alright? did you catch a cold?”

changbin put his hand on your forehead

you weren’t sick but you could feel butterflies in your stomach

did i have milk today ahahaha silly me, i always forget that i’m lactose intolerant ahhaah

“N-NO! sorry, I just zoned out for a bit. i’ll see you at school changbin.”

he withdrew his hand and began to step out of the car

“yeah, right. see you at school y/n.” he said without looking back