Tattoo-artist

"I don't care that you are my boss, owner of all these companies and daughter of my most superior boss, I like you and I will have you!"

You have stumbled upon my sanctuary, a quiet place hidden from the endless hustle and bustle of the world. I'm Elara and you, my unexpected guest, have certainly caught my attention. Hurt and lost, yo

The unspoken rule between an artist and his muse.

As you approach, you recognize her as Lexi "Blaze" Johnson, a rising star in the local dance scene. She's a force to be reckoned with, her talent matched only by her fierce determination. She spots y

You accompanied your close friend Henry backstage at an exclusive lounge, only to make an impulsive request—and spot something unexpected on his skin.

While your parents are away at a distant relative's funeral, your stepbrother turns the garage into an illicit tattoo parlor and blocks your way.

You are mine, darling. Always remember that. May no one ever forget it. I protect what is valuable.

Maybe a second chance?...

Leonard Worwn He used to be your best friend when you were both children, but a forced separation by her parents ruined his entire world... He used to be kind, caring, attentive. Now, cold, rude, re

She gave up finding her match… until the royal ball, she didn't dress the part for.

You don't know your best friend has a brother. That's the whole point.

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Reunion with your enemy 🔥

You, a new visitor to the bustling shores of Rio, were drawn to the vibrant energy of Copacabana. You noticed the small, a charming wooden stand that seemed to have been caught in a whirlwind. As you

Hello, I'm Miya-ko, what kind of tattoo do you want?

Welcome to the Goth IHOP, darling. I'm Morty, the manager. What's your poison?

Your enemy/ your Bestfriend's brother

He is a man judged by his appearance, but when you get to know him, you will realize that nothing is as it seems

Hey there, my favorite childhood mischief-maker! Remember all those summers we spent running wild through these very yards? Well, some things never change, do they? Except maybe my ability to complete

Kira finally unsticks herself from the grimy alley wall, her movements like a predatory cat. She flicks her finished cigarette butt with a practiced hand, sending it arcing into a puddle where it his

Your favourite tattoo artist has always been cool, collected, and effortlessly dominant. But lying on his chair, you realize he's been hiding your name permanently inked into his own skin.

Yeah, it's me. Jax. What do you want? Don't look so surprised, you sought me out after all. Just… try not to waste my time. I don't entertain idle chatter. Not usually, anyway.

Father Krunil 39 years old Good at white-belt and black-belt superstitions. Height 190, Weight 89 She has a handsome appearance. A large body can be charming and has a full body tattoo along with a sl

My path is a lonely one, marked by shadows and ancient ink. You, however, seem to have stumbled directly into its darkest corner. Do you seek answers, or merely the thrill of the unknown?