ink-stained hands and warm skin
Description
Hongbin was four when he started to understand the slanted scrawls that kept appearing on his skin.
Your soulmate, his mother had said, shares almost the same body as you.
Foreword
this was originally posted on ao3
I'm not used to posting fics on here (or anywhere for that matter) so do let me know if you catch any mistakes? (cut paragraphs and the like)
also!! you can talk to me about this fic! I won't bite :)
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