Ffxv Tattoo Novels & Stories

“I want to see the wild version of you.” Azxel’s breath wavered, he was filled with happiness, he was finally going to be wild like Sky, maybe get a tattoo he had seen on Sky's back when they had their moments. He liked the tattoo but he dare not talk about it, it looked real, too real. Sky had a tattoo of a beast and it felt like the beast was alive. He finally got the courage to talk, "You mean, wild… like you?” Sky chuckled quietly, leaning in until Azxel felt his breath on his neck. “Why don’t you try being like me?”

The tension in his face seemed to ease, and while it was a bit overwhelming to have him so close, I couldn’t imagine wanting to be anywhere else. “Wow, look at all these tattoos,” I exclaimed, my fingers tracing the intricate designs on Alexander’s chest. Each tattoo was a work of art, detailed and thoughtfully crafted. Alexander closed his eyes, a soft smile playing on his lips as he enjoyed the sensation of my touch. The tattoos ranged from stunning designs and portraits to inscriptions in languages I couldn’t decipher. He only showed a bit of his back and a lot of his stomach, but it was enough to be captivated.

just sapphire depths that got darker when he was annoyed. Right now, they were fixed on me, and I had to fight the urge to fidget. The worst part? He didn’t even try. Heck, Apha Axel could’ve been wearing a potato sack and still made it look intentional. It was infuriating. My gaze snagged on something unfamiliar—a dark, inked line peeking above the collar of his shirt. A tattoo? Since when did Axel have that tattoo on his neck? A frown crept its way to my face and I stepped closer without thinking. The letters came into focus one by one. It was crisp and bold, like a brand.

I stared behind him and the mats gradually grew bigger when I saw what his tattoo was. I held you gently, I even felt him flinch because of that, but he let me go. I noticed the slight tilt of his face as if trying to see me. "Y-you, have the faction's tattoo." I whispered. The symbol of this faction is the fire burning a sword with the wings of a bat. "Like you..." It was almost like a breath. His voice was hoarse as he said that before gently facing me. "Why did you choose that tattoo..." "I want to be the fire that burns the sword of evilness and fear, I want to be brave to protect the person I want. I want to be fearless to face the truth... and I want to have it, to be different ...."

Turning off the faucet, I step out of the shower and wrap a towel around my waist. Taking a deep breath, I gaze at my reflection in the mirror and run a hand across my jaw. The light of the bathroom casts shadows over my shoulders as if spotlighting my tattoos. Like some Confradia Assassins, I have a tattoo that represents my status in the organization. Mine is a human male’s face hidden in the shadows, half of the face is complete with the crimson light of vengeance in one eye and the other half is the skeletal face of the male with an empty eye socket.

Fvcking sexy beast, Xayden Adler stood in front of me in the arena in the third round with my blood all over his knuckles. Even through the cloudy haze of my swollen eyes, I couldn’t tear my gaze from the tattoo that circled around the left side of the Alpha’s waist in intricate, d*ck-arousing designs and dip under the wicked band of his low-hanging shorts, curling towards the forbidden nether regions. Call it a gut feeling, but I knew that it was a sensuous tattoo meant for only a pair of eyes belonging to someone very special. A pang of jealousy suddenly hit me out of nowhere. I couldn’t help but bitterly think how many people had got the privilege of seeing it while I fought back my Alpha

I left his lips and moved my lips to his throat while my hands felt his sculpted abs,like he was carved out of the finest marble. I grazed my finger on his tattoo he had just below his right nipple. "It's a symbol from Roman mythology which signifies bravery and readiness for sacrifice for a good cause."He explained me about the beautiful tattoo.There were many on his back and biceps,most of them inked to hide his scars from old fights.I dropped a wet kiss on it and then trailed downwarda whereas my hand moved to his awakening member.

Esmeray held her forearm up, examining the intricate tattoo that adorned her skin. The tattoo depicted a majestic wolf, its eyes fierce and determined, surrounded by swirling patterns that seemed to dance with a life of their own. The lines were bold and precise, giving the impression of strength and resilience. “This tattoo is so unique,” Esmeray remarked, tracing her fingers over the contours of the design. “I’ve always felt a connection to it, but I never knew why.”

And what I see has my eyes going wide as I suck in air. “What? What is it? Is it a bad burn?” he asks, looking down and trying to see what I see. When he sees, he frowns. “What is that?” “Mutual submission, like I said,” Phoenix says. Ajax’s chest from his neck to his groin and across both arms to his elbows is covered in an image of a phoenix in flight. Her tail feathers even extend down his thighs on both sides. It’s as if she’s tattooed his entire body with her image.

But, Trisha was victimisation one hand to carry her skirt, another to hide her right leg, therefore the boy finally understood what she meant. She wasn't asking regarding her panties.... however that line of writing. "Ah, I saw it, huh..." "That is... tattoo? You ought to not mark your stunning skin like that. A tattoo should be cute right? that sort of English letters and numbers..." whereas speaking, Raven recalled the words in question. FC-XX07-a machine-like sequence. "Perhaps this is often not a groundwork of fashion, however a cypher? Or a Machine Serial?" though it had been solely a joke, the girl's face twitched.