New Found Fusion
Black markings appeared on her legs, a mix of runes and tribal tattoos. as she ran a soft sound could be heard as her newly formed member, only half-erect, slapped against her legs.
Symbol of Sedire
His frown deepened when he saw that there was a mark upon his chest, a crude, half finished tattoo in the shape of a v or a very amateur artist's portrayal of a bat from the front. he ran his fingers over the tattoo and wondered when it had got there.
What You Think You Need.
"shame though, a tattoo artist that can't get tattoos." silas shrugged before lifting his left leg onto his right knee and rolled up his pants. three near prefect circles of white were in a row along the inside of his calf.
TFA!-The Second Round: Explore Outside Your Comfort Zone
"looks like the artist for those tattoos' in the back! stay close and don't break any elbows!"
It Started with a Soft Smile - Chapter 3
The linkage in tattoos between rhys and derek were not merely a coincidence.
A Lead Crown "Royal" Contribution: Layover
Using his left hand to keep his balance on the pointed roof, the cloaked human raised his right hand to the full moon, and mysteriously stared at the tattoo on the back of his hand, a tattoo of a circle intersected by three lines.
Kinktober Day 8: Breeding / Body Mod / Sensory Deprivation
tattoos, still visibly on the fresh and sore side, covered his skin, vulgar words and instructions tattooed onto his flesh. `slut', `breeding doe', `toy', `manwhore'; `use me', `fuck hard, fuck fast', `abuse'.
Going Through Some Changes
Dee cracked his knuckles and held out his tattooed arm. the tattoos shifted from pigment to shadow as they scurried up his arm.
The Disappearance--Chapter 2
"that is, until the end when he asked me about the tattoo on my right shoulder blade." "when did you get a tattoo?" "i didn't. but there it was, plain as day." he dropped the corner of his nightshirt to reveal some sort of primitive tattoo.
Beast Omega Galaxy Chapter 7: Hidden Truths
.\* miles: ...is that...a feral force tattoo!? hesh: \*his expression goes from surprised to anger at himself for not remembering about the tattoo he got while undercover\* miles...it's not what you think; don't judge by what you see.
Short Fuse
The glow from his tattoo slowly dimmed, not going completely dark but not quite so bright as it was. it took longer than that for him to actually come to his senses, panting softly as his vision finally came back into focus.
INK
He stood out like a sore thumb in black and red leather, covered in tattoos with painted nails and a mustache. he didn't look like the kind of kid that would bother with school.