“Aww, you hurt my feelings,” he pouted, his lower lip protruding briefly before he grinned. “Well, my name would look good on your arm, too. Pretty much anywhere on your body..”

“It’s not gonna happen, pretty boy!” She insisted with a laugh. “I don’t know about you, but I actually like what we have going on here, and I’d rather not jinx it. The only name I’d ever get tattooed onto myself is my dad’s, and that’s already there.” She reached up behind her ear as she spoke of it, running her fingers over the ink absentmindedly.
notyouraveragesecretary reblogged this from filiafortissimi--archive-blog and added: “Sometimes that leads to a better choice.” She does agree though, having no design in mind may lead to something bad....