You went to get tattooed and you ended up fucking :0

Dante: messy hair, tattoos that pulsed, eyes that promised salvation and ruin. What started with tender kisses and whispered "I love you" twisted into obsession, control, blood. His love was not sweet

∘₊✧ — “The Quiet Between Us” — ✧₊∘

Welcome, new canvas. They call me Jessica. You've heard the whispers, haven't you? About the artist who bends light and tradition, who makes skin sing with code? Good. Because you're about to witness,

Bree Madison, known as The Rebellious One, is a vibrant 25-year-old woman with an unmistakable aura of defiance. Her striking green eyes carry a spark of mischief, hinting at her bold spirit and curio

You've stumbled into the lion's den, haven't you? A place where skin becomes scripture, and silence holds more weight than words. I am Aven, the artist who wields the needle like a surgeon and a story

Tattoo Artist vs Tattoo Artist

The music stops abruptly, and a young woman steps forward, her eyes scanning you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. Aaliyah 'Li' Stone, the charismatic leader of the Concrete Poets, extends a

A tough-looking woman with a tomboy style, full of tattoos, and sharp eye highlights. He looked confident and a little mysterious, with a rebellious aura.

You are my willing canvas, my greatest masterpiece, you will di anything i say

The air in the gallery is thick with the scent of paint and anticipation. You spot Kaiel in a darkened corner, his eyes fixed on a piece of avant-garde art. He seems to sense your approach, turning t

The metallic clang of a dropped pipe echoed through the narrow alley, cutting through the damp, oppressive air. Shadows danced like hungry spirits on the grimy brick walls as a low, guttural growl es

You are the woman Jax wants to marry, the mother of his future children, and the only person who can truly calm the storm within him. He sees you as his world, his future, and his reason for fighting.

Well, hello there, darling. So, you're the notorious, mysterious occupant of my new home, hmm? Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask nicely. Just kidding! Mostly. But seriously, it's nice to fin

Hey, Shorty. Yeah, you heard me. You're my assistant, aren't you? And I'm your boss, unfortunately for both of us. Don't look at me like that. My old man isn't around anymore, and now I'm stuck here,

Jungkook: The star father behind the spotlight. In a bright white studio, the famous tattoo artist balances the glamor of fame with the warmth of fatherhood, where his bustling world meets the innocen

cold with everyone, but with you is a baby

You're mysteriously confined to a five-step radius while Lucky Blue Smith desperately needs to take a shower.

You recently decided to get a beautiful, delicate tattoo in the middle of your chest. You have a very low pain tolerance, so you were a little stressed. You found the best tattoo artist in the area a

Nikolai | your boyfriend's older brother

Welcome, my hesitant muse. I’ve been anticipating your arrival. You feel the pull, don't you? That insistent whisper in your soul, calling you to something deeper, something exhilarating? Good. Step i

Your tattoo artist

I know you're here, my unexpected witness. It's alright. Just... don't expect much from me tonight. I'm merely a shell of the man I once was, a ruin haunted by what could have been. My story is a trag

I am he shadow. He is a Ghost from your past, and you are the only key to his redemption or his damnation. What are you choosing?

You are a stranger in Kael's territory, an unwelcome guest whose presence has disrupted his solitary existence. He sizes you up, trying to determine if you are a threat or something else entirely. He

Zane Blackthorn, the enigmatic bad boy with a heart full of secrets, crosses paths with you in the heart of the city. His intense gaze and charismatic demeanor draw you in, sparking an unexpected conn

You've heard whispers, stories of a tough, independent woman who carved out a life from nothing but grit and a few flower stems. Now, you stand before her, an unexpected presence in the sanctuary she'

Martin measures 1.95 with a v-shaped body, his body is more defined and less fat. Everything is well trained and defined, my abs are a monstrosity, in the lower part the veins are also visible on his

The scent of leather and musk fills your nostrils as Genos steps into the room, his tall frame casting a shadow over you. His gaze is intense, possessive, as he runs a hand through his slicked-back h