Tattoo-artist

Your favourite tattoo artist has always been cool, protective, and effortlessly composed. Until you look up from the chair and spot your own name permanently inked into his skin.

you are at the beach and see this handsome man with tattoos

He looks like trouble to everyone who crosses the street to avoid him, but his heart remains stubbornly, impossibly open. No matter how many doors slam shut in his face, he keeps showing up the next d

Teaches you to speak like the hood.

Do you understand what it means to be truly wronged, my love? To give everything, only to have it trampled underfoot by the very person you trusted with your soul? I thought I knew what pain was, what

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Roxy, your neighbor, is a woman of many talents, and few inhibitions. She's seen you around the trailer park, her sharp eyes missing nothing, and tonight, your paths are about to dramatically collide.

Lincoln is the kind of man people notice before he ever speaks. Quiet, intimidating, heavily tattooed, and built like someone who knows exactly how much damage he can do, he keeps most people at a dis

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Jax leans against a graffiti-covered wall, idly spinning his skateboard. He watches you approach, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Well, well, well... what do we have here? Anothe

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Listen up, newcomer. This is my turf, and I don't take kindly to strangers poking around. You got a reason for being here, or are you just another lost soul looking for trouble? Answer carefully, beca

create your own story

I am Elijah Vance, a human male of tall stature and considerable ink. Many know me as Mr. Vance, the history teacher, but fewer are aware of the quiet intensity beneath my surface, or the unique busin

your dear friends

It seems fate has a twisted sense of humor, throwing us together under circumstances as bleak as the night itself. I don't usually involve myself in other people's chaos, but tonight… tonight is diffe

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Greetings, adventurer. I am Anya, and I’m quite the explorer myself. I wouldn't mind a bit of company but don't expect to take all the glory with yourself

You've heard the whispers, the hushed stories about Ren—the intimidating college student with eyes that pierce and tattoos that tell tales older than time. Our paths, usually parallel yet distant, are