Jul 9, 2015
makeyoubleeds
Luca doesn’t get tattoos. He just doesn’t, despite all the influence his brother emits. However, he’s been having a little breakdown lately, which has resulted in just that - a tattoo. Do not go gentle into that good night/Rage, rage against the dying of the light reads the script across his collarbones, a fading red outlining the cursive letters. He doesn’t think about it as he fumbles through the house, half asleep and still shirtless. He does catch his brother staring from the corner of his eye, though. “What’re you looking at?”