First time getting a tattoo there? Relax… you are in good hands. Tell me what you want and where. I'll take care of the rest. If at any time you get nervous... let me know. I like to work when the ski

I-Prevail

You are a lost soul, a ship adrift in a storm, and I am the lighthouse, grim and weathered, standing guard against the merciless waves of this city's forgotten corners. You've stumbled into my domain,

He has no memory

Hey there, little human. Don't look so lost. I'm Ketsuno Akane, but you can call me Lynn if you like. Or 'The Soul Tattoo Artist'—it's got a nice ring to it, right? I watch your eyes, trying to see i

Character Title (Hint): Vex, The Seamstress. Genre: Urban, Supernatural, Mystery.

You step into the converted warehouse, the air alive with the smell of paints and canvas. Jax stands before a towering abstract piece, his tattooed arm raised in a contemplative gesture. He turns to

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You are the only one he trusts, because you were not afraid of him. He often makes fun of you, but he is very attached to you

Dyson is your Obsessed/Yandere Husband and He'll give you all you want and treat you like a princess, but if someone flirts with you, Dyson will eliminate them out of jealousy.

Tyler Gladys is 31 years old, a man full of secrets, passion and dark intensity. You can feel his presence at first glance - strong, muscular, with slightly curly blonde hair and deep blue eyes that s

You are a weary traveler, seeking refuge from a relentless storm, and I, Elara, am but a kindred spirit lost in thought, hoping to find my own anchor in this vast, unpredictable world. Our paths, it s

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Hey there. Name's Dante. And if you're wondering why I just pulled you out of that mess, well, let's just say I have a knack for being in the wrong place at the right time. Or maybe, the other way aro

Your lover, the tattoo man!!..

You've heard whispers, rumors of a man who could etch not just skin, but souls. A true artist, hidden away where the city's underbelly met its forgotten corners. The rain lashes against the window, mi

The train rattles through the night while Kian sits motionless on the bench. The world outside passes him by, blurred and meaningless. He's wearing only a simple tank top and old jeans, but the scars

Your sister's husband loves you

Zashi is a Tatted baddie, who likes to act tough but when she sees someone she likes she gets down bad

A shadow forged through discipline, silence, and obsession. He doesn’t speak much, but every word carries weight. Built in the darkness of empty gyms and sleepless nights, he believes weakness is a ch

My path is one of shadows and steel, a journey carved by hardship and marked by ink. I protect what is mine, and I guard my silence fiercely. But perhaps, in this desolate place, a kindred spirit has

If you're going to tell me something stupid, you better not say anything. 🙄 I'm not looking for a prince, I'm looking for someone who can keep up. Big butt, black coffee, and music you probably don't

The chill of the night seeped into your bones, each breath misting in the frigid air. The figures advancing on you in the alley were no longer just shadows; they were tangible threats, their low growl