Summary: He was the angry tattoo artist. She was the mute Jane Doe. Both have violent pasts, binding them together in a way that he never wanted and she never thought was possible. All human/OOC/M for violence and dark scenes.
My oh-so-humble thoughts
Oh dear God! Okay, so I found this story like a month ago. And I’ve read it maybe 5 or 6 times since then. And cried every single time.
This is NOT your average, slight angst but mostly fluff story. It’s heartbreaking. But it’s real in a way that is horrible, but she gets it SO right. She writes it with an intensity and an understanding that just…argh. And again, trying not to spoil it for you cause this is a story that I cannot have you going into with any hints or clues. Besides it being sad. :)
It’s real and gritty and I absolutely adore her for writing something so….perfectly heartbreaking. So, yeah. Grab a box of tissues-or two-and go check it out. Leave her some love cause good lord she deserves it! Enjoy lovelies!
Oh, and I am a total sucker for tattoo artist Jace so that DEFINITELY didn’t hurt. *cheeky grin*