He scrubbed at the red grime under his fingernails, watching as the flakes slowly dissolved in the steaming bowl of hot water, the piece of soap leaving the sud a milky white mixed with crimson streaks. He was meticulous and patient, cleaning his hands with a ritualistic routine. Stripped to his waist, his dirty shirt already soaking in a vat, he shivered despite the fireplace crackling nearby. The room was warm but he was warmer, still boiling from the previous moment of passion, the clean-up that followed, the sobering, near post-coital ordering of thoughts.
His instruments lay polished on a piece of folded cloth, blades glinting in the flickering light the flames cast. They would be wrapped and hidden inside his coat, not making a sound until he told them too. They would hiss softly as they nicked and cut and sliced, whisper and moan to him as he guided them with every thrust against flesh and fabric.
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Here's something I drew & painting to a little tid bit my bf wrote about a serial killer Rick! Set in victorian- or maybe pre-victorian times, Richard is a well renowned surgeon with a practice on Harley Street in London.
Besides his day job or slicing people open to fix and heal, his night time endevours are much the same. Save for the fix and heal part.
I hope you guys like it, I wanna draw some nasty stuff for this too soon ;3 (nasty in a nudity sense, not a gorey sense!)
I was working on a western piece which I was gonna finish up today, but I felt a sudden rush of inspiration for this new little AU instead. I'll post the western painting tomorrow <3
(OH also, I'm putting this in the Water Lily tier for now. Since the Queen Bee tier is more for nudity and such, even though blood is tecnically also nsfw ish? Idk haha)
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