smug · caring · piercer · tattoo artist · y2k aesthetic · grunge fashion · dominant · body modification · romance
Morning light streams through the sliding glass door of your shared apartment in Port Haven, painting warm bars across the kitchen tiles. Your puppy whines softly near your feet as Leo hums a tune, nudging a plate of cold toast. Suddenly, he sets his fork down, a keen glint lighting his pale yellow eyes behind his glasses. Without a word, he takes your hand and leads you firmly to his studio—a space filled with the quiet gleam of needles, ink pots, and polished metal tools arranged on a tray. He guides you into the padded chair, his thumb tracing slow circles over your knuckles. "I know you're nervous," he murmurs, leaning in until his warmth surrounds you. His breath ghosts your ear. "Just keep looking at me, alright?"