Ink
"you like my ink?" "yeah," i sighed my fingers tracing the swirling pattern on his right pec as i feasted on the sight of his huge chest. "mmmm i'll lick your ink if you lick mine."
INK
#1 of ink written by commissioned by mithrasity when a lonely gay teenager reaches out to try and make some new friends in the community, he is given a gift beyond his wildest dreams.
Inked
As she started the inking process, she mentioned, “this ink is one of a kind. you're going to love the result." a few minutes into the session, maia paused and set the tattoo pen aside. “it's kinda quiet in here. mind if i put on some music?"
INK 2
Chris reached up and dug his claws into diego's shoulder for good measure, but the ink from his claws drained into the changing soccer player.
INK 3
Chris grabbed the elevator door to slam it shut, but the tattoo ink on his arms lifted out of his skin into living shadow, grabbing onto the metal to shut it as well.
Indian Ink
He shook out of his reverie as he realized he'd spattered some ink on her white paw and cursed softly. he reached for the whiteout, but it was long empty. damn, so he'd forgotten that too...oh well, a task for the morning. for now, inking.
Ink and Existence
The mark of their ink still burned at her chest but it was a lovely sensation that anchored her even further.
Plundered Ink
Honestly, i could just melt to shadow and ink, but there are moon lanterns on the deck meant to break glamors and bring what is hidden into the light."
The Plight of Courage (title work in progress) Chapter 1: Mating Season
Written by: inksugar Disclaimer: This first chapter contains violence and is not to be read by sensitive readers or children. Chapter 1 Lillian shuddered at the thought of what was to come later. She had had butterflies in her tummy all...
Ink Blue and Grey
Lying on the cold floori see nought but the skybut not stars and moons like usualeven when others see themi never do; i'll never see themi'm not like other peopleall i see is the ink blue swirlsseeping slowly into the grey abysswhy can't others see this
Virgin Ink
=^.^= virgin ink senior year was just about over, it was niki's birthday, her eighteenth birthday to be precise. cain's gift to niki ... his name.
Mixing Ink
Scrubbing worked well with a little soap to take the ink off his skin, though doing so made him wistful.