Fics like your heart sweats, your body shakes (another kiss is what it takes)

Recently, she has rather fancied Sue’s hands. Long, pale fingers with faintly-scarred knuckles, from children’s tiffs as a little girl in the Borough. Her padded fingertips, thick skinned and rough until you reach the sweeter soles of her palm. But the fleshy part under her thumb stays Maud’s favorite. A ring of short, pale-pink teeth marks encircle the lower knuckle, made permanent with regular use as of late. She has taken to biting her exactly there when Sue fears Maud is growing too loud, when one or both of the Inkers are in the Briar manor. Or, The very situation that led to the rather misfortunate unemployment of the good William Inker.

Fics like your heart sweats, your body shakes (another kiss is what it takes)

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