#they serve as a nice figet toy though

[zph]

uaaahshskjs scara w piercings ‼️‼️ I'm not so sure if hes the type to have any but I've always loved the idea of him having piercings (I think snakebites + an industrial ear piercing would look so cool on him)

Thinking about scara accompanying you to get your first piercing, you're a bit nervous so you hold onto his hand and he lets you even if your hands are sweaty ahejqhwj also thinking about asking him which piercings would hurt the most + how long it would take to heal them ahwjjwjw

"Hey I'm thinking of getting a daith piercing, what do you think?"

Pain. Pain is the first word that comes into his mind.

- peach anon (aaaaa I hope you're ok!!! sorry if I pop into your inbox too often)

wrote a bit -> gn!reader + scaramouche. abt piercings. not proof read.

You’ve been playing around with his piercing for a while now.

First it started with running your fingers along his locks then it slowly shifted towards gently fidgeting with his piercing. You’d think your boyfriend would protest against this. But with sigh, he simply nudges his head closer, giving no mind for the way you been staring at his face then back at his ear.

“Hey, I’m thinking of getting a daith piercing, what do you think?”

Scaramouche slowly craned his head up, his hair askew, and his face contorted into surprise. He shoots you a squint before speaking: “Huh?”

In truth, he looked quite cute. You try to stifle the urge to laugh as you smooth down the mess on his head. “I’m being serious here.” Case in point, you firmly tucked his hair behind his ear to reveal the industrial piercing he got a few years ago. “This one wasn’t too bad yeah? Been thinking of getting one but well, in a different spot.”

It was funny seeing the way his lips purse in thought. “Depends on your pain tolerance.” He carefully adjusts to look at you better before his fingers slowly reaches towards your ear. He hums softly. “But who am I to tell you what to do?”

You shook your head, waving him off with a grin. “Well, do you think it would look good though?”

One light tap to your ear. “…It wouldn’t look bad.”

You lean closer. “What was that?”

He squints at you once more, unimpressed.

“So, yes or no.”

“I have to think about it.”

“Think harder.”

He rolled his eyes. “So greedy.” But he continues. “Takes months for it to heal. Getting pierced itself isn’t worth noting about though.”

“What is that supposed to mean?”

You watch as he thinks for a bit. Enough to where you can see the mischief take shape in his eyes.

His face inched forward, tilting slightly until his forehead met with yours. He ease himself into your senses. Where you’d think if he drew any closer, he would have kissed you right then and there.

“Think of it as…” His finger taps for a second — but instead of a kiss, it was followed with one hard pinch . “….a hard pinch.” He snickered, relishing in your disappointment.

But before you could react, however, he immediately brushes his lips against your cheek. “Do whatever you like.” He whispers, tucking himself right back into your shoulder. “Just as long as you can handle it. Hah, I will even join you to the shop.”

(Or otherwise, his translation: Yes, it would look good. And yes, I will help you.)

You shake your head, already relenting to his touch. The pinch itself wasn’t exactly too bad, and that thought was enough to comfort you. “I will hold you to that.”