somebody on tiktok said jinx look like she bites, hell yeah she does
hell. yeah. she. does. it’s not even always sexual—it’s just how she is.
Jinx bites mid-laugh. she bites mid-kiss. she bites your cheek playfully or nips your ear when you do something cute because she means it when she says “i could eat you up.” she bites your fingers when you feed her snacks, just to be cheeky. she bites when you least expect it—just because your shoulder was there and she was in a mood. because she’s bored and you looked at her too long. she leaves teeth marks and then coos about it.
she bites as a tease but also a warning. you yawn and she bites your jawline like “hey. pay attention.” you whine if she does it too hard? she kisses your cheek then bites your chin like “mine. don’t go soft on me.” you don’t moan enough? bite on your chest like she’s trying to wake you up. she’s not cruel, but she’s not soft either. it’s not pain—it’s pressure. heat. possessiveness.
sometimes, she sinks her teeth in a little too hard when she gets carried away. if she draws blood, her whole world glitches for a second. her pupils go wide, her breath stutters, and she freezes. but then? she kisses the tiny bloom of red like each peck is a sorry, sorry, sorry, like she’s scared of herself for just a second. she’s already tracing the spot with her tongue like she’s trying to undo it, simultaneously tasting you. her eyes don’t only hold guilt, though—there’s fascination in there, too. awe, maybe even a little pride, like a part of her likes knowing she left a mark that deep.
she bites, yeah. but she always kisses it better.
(+ she’s not limited to your body, though. she bites and chews on straws, plastic, pen caps, wires/cords, hair—baby blue has an oral fixation of sorts.)
