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SnippetsInk
He's always covered in it. It's because he writes on himself, words starting at the palm and then spiraling up his forearm. They trace over sinews, weave their way between veins and blur at the crease of his elbow. The letters crowd together until the entire arm is smeared, thin lines forming spider webs that dance across the skin. The curve of an A, the loop in a G. She stares at those ink-kissed fingers and wonders how they would feel tangled with her own.

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He probably wouldn't have noticed if it weren't for the smile. She sits in the back, hunched over in a way that makes her blend into the desk and fade away against the wall.

MomentsYou've won. The team gathers around you, but I stay back and watch. Still, your grin is infectious, and because you're happy, I am too. You don't win often (although you deserve to) so it's even more special when it actually happens.

You look so carefree and content right now and I wish I could keep you like this. I wish I could freeze this moment, so I can properly savor it before it disappears all too quickly. It always does. Instead, I do the next best thing, tucking the memory safely away in my mind. It's perfect and it's mine now.

A voice at the back of my mind smugly points out that she doesn't get to see him like this, before it'

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Laughing Moonby ~BlackMoon129

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I figured why not at least try.
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!witchstone Sep 10, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

That is just plain cool.

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~BlackMoon129 Sep 10, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Thank you ^^

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~SomethingSimsy Jul 9, 2012

<3 soul eater

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~tawnykit1999 Feb 18, 2012 Hobbyist Digital Artist

cool soul eater moon x

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~Rikus-Princess Dec 10, 2011 Student General Artist

Aww this is TOO awesome!! : D

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~Doubt-Of-A-Shadow Nov 28, 2011 Hobbyist General Artist

oh you.

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~Kmri-The-Ice-Wolf Nov 14, 2011 Student General Artist

I luv soul eater!!!!

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Mood: Joy

~Ringo-Chu Nov 4, 2011 Hobbyist General Artist

excellent job! good luck in the contest!

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~Gaara-and-Ami Nov 3, 2011

LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT AND LOVE IT..... did i say i LOVE IT

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~BlackMoon129 Nov 3, 2011 Hobbyist General Artist

xD
Thank you!

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