Flash Potion Bottle Tattoo Novels & Stories

“And for a girl who’s been kept in the dark about so many things.” As I watch, blinking rapidly in a near-futile attempt to keep myself awake during the course of the next few minutes, Elder Jet reaches into his breast pocket. He retrieves a small, slender blue bottle that’s barely larger than my pinky finger. The bottle is corked with an elegant golden seal, and the liquid inside the potion is a blue aquamarine colour that looks like it’s glinting with a million crushed stars. The liquid appears to be strangely viscous, and as Elder Jet turns the minuscule bottle up and down, a large bubble of air tries to make it from one end to the other before simply dying in vain.

“That would be most beneficial. What do I need to do?” “Nothing just take my hand.” Aspen lets me hold his hand and he watches me. I see a look of shock from him as I feel the warmth flow from me into Aspen. My eyes must’ve turned color again. I let go of his hand. “That was amazing I could feel your energy flowing into me.” He looks at his wrist. “What is this?” “I’m sorry I should’ve warned you. It appears when I grant gifts you also get a tattoo.” “Interesting, this is the symbol for dragon’s eye,” Aspen informs us. It’s just a triangle that has lines from each point meeting in the center of the triangle, it doesn’t look like a dragons eye. Aspen sees the look of confusion on everyone’s f

A butterfly tattoo stood out on the left side of his left wrist. " A cup of Pina colada please." his seductive voice came out a bit low, his lips were shaped into a natural smirk. "Here." The bartender seemed a bit familiar with Lucas, they acknowledged each other with a nod. Lucas took a big gulp of the drink. A drop of liquid tried to escape the corner of his lips but he used his thick veiny masculine hands to wipe it, an eye catching bold silver ring on his index finger flashed from the lights gracing the corners and top of the bar.

the girl hurried to offer her a hand, “Come on. Let me help you.” The girl’s gaze fixed on Chloe’s forehead. The look on her face changed abruptly. “M—Miss Chloe, what is that on your face?” she asked reluctantly. Aurora followed the girl’s gaze. She almost burst into laughter. The concealer that Chloe wore every day to cover her tattoo was worn out in the water. The tattoo was now clear as day—SLAVE. “Why do you have the word ‘slave’ tattooed to your forehead?” the girls demanded, “I thought you were a lady back in Silver Blade Pack.”

Petr only nodded his head at the compliment and I pulled my shirt and jacket back on. I left Petr in the back just as Milo pulled his shirt on as well and paid the artist for his tattoo. He grinned and lifted his shirt and over his chest was one man, three fairies and four dragons with his parents name cradling them on either side. “It’s magnificent Milo.” He nodded his head and I could sense his sadness as he pulled his shirt down and picked up his jacket. “Your turn.” I lifted my shirt at his request and he looked at the artwork. I lowered my shirt as we walked out of the shop and reached the car.

Something about the adrenalin of the tattoo gun I guess. I did get a tattoo added for Roxie in the end. It took me a while to think about what I wanted but in the end I had a twisting, mixed up lightning bolt. Not a cheesy, pointy outline, but the crackling, thin shards that splinter across a dark sky. It is on the side of my ribs, surrounded by the constellations of the Fyrestone compound.

The light scattering of hair on his lower abdomen disappeared into the towel and the only thing marring the beauty of his skin was the angry red mark on his chest, just a few inches away from his heart where he had been shot yesterday. Now that he was finally unclothed, I was able to see the tattoo on his left arm. It was a picture of a phoenix in flight and it was magnificent. The artist had focused on every tiny detail down to the red eye of the phoenix and somehow, it suited him. He was just as majestic as the bird.

Raf screamed and they started doing it. I was still thinking if I should get the tattoo. I was scared, but I decided to get it! “Done!” Aaron stated. I approached Raf to see that tattoo. He had an amazing picture of Lion keeping a dome with water and Pisces in hands. It made me think about something, but I quickly kicked it out of my head. The tattoo was on the shoulder. It looked amazing. “Wow,” I whispered. “You like it?” Raf asked. I nodded, still looking at his shoulder. “Have you decided to get it?”

"Eh kasi— Hindi ko natapos ang sinasabi ko nang makita ko ang kabuuan niya. Droplets of water is running from his head down to his neck and chest. Pinagmasdan ko saglit ang tattoo niya na may simbolong bala ng baril. Ano kayang ibig sabihin n'on?