Lil Peep Inspired Tattoos Novels & Stories

He faced away from her and stood. Lily’s eyes grew wide as he rose naked from the river depths. The bare muscles of his back moved with such grace and fluidity that his tanned skin glistened with water droplets in the moonlight. A johnson tattoo of a dragon snaked over his spine. Wide shoulders tapered down into a lean waist. She followed the lines of the ink on his back, which only brought her sight lower to the two delectable dimples just above his perfectly muscled…

But this one has all my work and sketches I have been working on. Including the one I have for the Raider tattoo. " Merigold I know I saw the one you did for Tank and the one on your back. And I'm impressed. But Merigold, these are incredible." he says. He sees the one I wanted to talk to him about. He points to it. “ For dad?” he asks. I just nod. “ Like I said. Incredible. And I will be proud to wear it.” Viper says. I can’t help but smile. He always makes me feel good. "What's incredible?" I turn and see Casper beside me. Viper stands to shake his hand. Viper sits back down and Casper takes the seat across from me. Viper slides my portfolio across the table to him and points. " These are

Liliana asked again while keeping her index finger there which had previously gently touched Alexis' left arm. Alexis smiled and nodded her head slowly. “Yeah, actually, I just got this tattoo recently. And of course I don't want the college to know about this tattoo on my body. But I thought, now why not? After all, many other students also have tattoos on their body, then why should I have be ashamed and keep this tattoo hidden inside of my clothes?” muttered Alexis confidently. At least with the answer that she just gave it would sound a lot more reasonable.

“Tell me about the tattoo.” He sighs before going on, as if he regrets starting down this road with me. “I’ve never seen anything like it. That was part of the reason I wanted to do it. It was a nice piece. Stormy seas, breaking waves on these crags that jutted out of the water like shark teeth - lots of lines and shadows, lots of small hidden images within, even the shadow of a girl’s face. Your face, Loli. That’s how I know.”

It felt like walking a tightrope over fire — one wrong move, and I would fall, consumed by flames. I watched him, mesmerized. His body was lean, sculpted, every muscle defined, every tattoo a story. He had new ones. Three, to be exact. One was our birth date. Another was “Lii,” written in a design I had once doodled, combining our names. The third was a phrase — “You're mine” — written in my handwriting, with my thumbprint etched beside it. I traced on his “You’re mine” tattoo, which was below Lii on his chest and gently kissed it. I could feel his heart throb under my touch.

I knеw he’d bе ѕmіlіng wіthоut lооkіng, he аlwауѕ turned on thе іnѕtаnt сhаrm, hе juѕt соuldn’t hеlр іt. “Jоеl—thаt’ѕ a cute nаmе.” Oh рurlеаѕе. “You hаvе ѕоmе amazing tattoos. I could juѕt lооk аt thеm аll dау.” And the rеѕt. Keep уоur раwѕ оff! “Thanks, I’m thіnkіng оf getting аnоthеr оnе ѕооn thаt is really реrѕоnаl to mе.”

“Now, what kind of tattoo would you want?” I shrugged, feeling light-headed already. “Just.. something simple. Two bands around my arms.” “Hmm..interesting choice. I'll get my tools ready now.” I watched him as he gathered his tools, feeling quite bashful about my new decision. I couldn't wait to see Lilith’s reaction, when we meet again. A soft hum filled the air, and I looked down to see the man had readied his tattoo pen. The first contact had me bucking off the seat like I had been hit with a painful revelation.

Right there, above her navel is the mark. I take in the black and white flowers tattooed over her right shoulder. The delicate leaves end right beneath her key bone and it seems to climb behind her shoulder too. A black lily climbs its way up the side of her left hip. The same lily in white is wrapped around yhe the black one snaking down it.

“As far as I know, the only tattoos I have on my body are the one from the EBEE, which can only be seen under blacklight, and the one from the werepanther clan.” Louis got up and walked to a closet at the back of the room. “Under black light? Think I want to see it unless it’s somewhere only Frank should see?” “Nah it’s fine.” “Do you also have one like that, from the CMMA?” said Frank to Sebastian.

Why the wind decided to seek me out now was just a poetic justice. Taking off his shirt I finally saw those muscles in full. For the last day I had seen hints of them. His arms were the most striking to me at the time but those abs. They crawled up his stomach with two black tattoos on each of his pecks. Paw prints? “What are those about?” I pointed to my own chest then to him. Looking down he twitched slightly before shrugging, “Just something my brothers and I do when we start training. Conrad chose lines, Alfred chose stars. It’s like a a symbol that we have completed training.”