PAVLOVE ; ear piercings, open

[Margaery]

MARGAERY FOLIE-MIKAELSON

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MAKE ME QUEEN OR
I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED

If Margaery was being honest, she was a bit frightened by the idea of getting a piercing. Her wife sported many - and she was fine with those - but she couldn't even begin to imagine having her own. She wasn't afraid of the pain... no, that wasn't it. Maybe it was the whole needle thing. One thousand years old and the ancient soul could hardly stand to have a needle even in her immediate vicinity. Which was pathetic given the things she had endured in her life.

She still approached though, a slight frown appearing upon her face as she studied the scene. [b]"I'll pass, love," She extended quietly, taking a seat. There was Beverly again. Margaery quite liked the other girl and decided to live vicariously through her decision to get an earring, finally permitting that honeyed smile of hers to appear. "You're braver than I am," She admitted with a wink, "Also, I love the yellow."

© MADI