Ear Piercing Blood Bubble Novels & Stories

I say, trying to ease the tension. Reluctantly, she sticks out her tongue, revealing a silver ball with red streaks running from it to the tip of her slightly swollen tongue. Well, at least she got a proper barbell for the piercing. I decide to leave the jewelry in place to prevent the wound from closing up and causing an infection. Leaning slightly over the sink, Blanca allows me to use a syringe to clean around the piercing, reaching the areas that swishing alone wouldn't be able to reach. Once I finish, she spits into the sink once again.

I shook my head, about to sit next to him to put the gloves on when he pulled me back down so that we were in the same position as before. I gave him a stern look and he just shrugged, turning the TV on and staring at me as if I were the screen. I put the gloves on and loaded the piercing gun after sanitizing everything. I grabbed a cotton ball and cleaned his ear, then positioned the piercing gun on the spot I marked out.

Not a single peck of hair in sight… just how I like it. My heartbeat accelerates as I pass the washcloth over his nipples. A hiss slips past his lips and I look up to find his eyes half shut and cloudy with… pain? My throat tightens with alarm. “Are you okay?” “No.” His voice is a deep rumble in his chest. I swallow and whisper; “why?” His head lowers as he stares at the piercing; “I got this a few days ago. It hasn’t fully healed yet.” I look at it and for the first time, I realize that the spot is soft and tender. “Really?”

"Do you want me to make piercings for you? I can help." "How, you can't pierce a hole, there're no tools here." "Tsk... I'm a pro." He collected one pierce. "Hold me tight, pinch me as you want but do not move" he pulled me close to himself. "Stay still Bella it's gonna hurt a bit." I closed my tightly, hugging him softly hard. "OK... Stay still." He used the pin to pierce a hole through my Ear.

Had Heather given in? Heather turned and left as she went into the bathroom. Then, she turned on the faucet to rinse the blood on her hands with an indifferent expression. Over the years, she had a lot of blood on her hands, and she was used to it, but today's blood made her very uncomfortable. The water was flowing, but she kept thinking about the pierced ear. Of course, she was not afraid of pain, but she did not like those cumbersome things, so she never got it done.

I sliced my palm, flinching at the sting before letting drops of my blood mix into the pool. Lisa and Sheila watched in interest. At first, the blood just mixed in until it became clear. Then as quick as it had disappeared, the water started bubbling. The bubbling continued as I started to feel heavy breathing. Something rang in my head as if someone was screaming, in pain but hesitant to let go. As Caspian’s chanting become louder, I heard whispering along with the ear-piercing scream begging me to step away from the pool. “Do not let the voice bother you, Kayah!”

I stood over the sink, watching crimson stain the porcelain before being washed down the drain. I coughed up a mouthful of blood once more, anxiously waiting for my healing to catch up to the injury. I assumed a punctured lung - not exactly something that one should trust to accelerated healing, but I had handled worse.

If it wasn’t from that experience though, I might give up and watch Colt as he died in vain. I squeezed my eyes shut and breathed deeply. “Iris, are you okay?” A loud banged from the door echoed, but I could barely stand on my own feet to continue giving Colton my blood. Use a tourniquet to spot the vein, then insert the needle. When there’s a backflow you’re in, remove the tourniquet. Apply adhesive to secure it, but the bag should be ready; connect the set to the bag then let the blood flow until it reaches the end of the set. Use the regulator to adjust the blood drip, then connect it to him. Good luck!

This wetness is called tears! And I am…crying! Raising my hand to wipe away the annoying wetness, I stop midway, for I notice something under my nails, something red that makes me disgusted. Blood? but why is there blood under my nails?! I look at the doctor, begging her for answers but I see she is busy, she has a…syringe in her hand, and she is injecting it in this thin transparent tube, I follow the tube and I see that it is attached to my hand!

Dried, red flakes of blood stuck to my fingers. Fuck, this was definitely my blood. How the hell had I forgotten about my condition? Lucius must have panicked and ran to get a doctor. Sticking out my tongue, I pressed against the metal barbell embedded in my tongue. It wasn’t bleeding, and it didn’t hurt. Huh. It didn’t hurt? How the hell didn’t it hurt? For good measure, I aggressively rubbed it against the roof of my mouth. There was no pain still. It was like I had gotten the piercing a year ago, and not just yesterday.