Lil Peep Tattoo Novels & Stories

the girl who I assumed was Brielle whispered back giggling. What fuck? I don’t know who these people think they are talking about, but it better not be me. I’m not kissing anyone else besides Delania and she’ll be the only one to know that my tattoo ends just to the left of my cock. Just like I will be the only one to know about the little pink heart inside the outline of a shamrock on her hip bone. Yeah, I saw that last night and it was sexy as hell.

Lily stated "So? The Mafia Vice Chairman is not your mystery guy?" Anna enquired "I am not entirely sure but I don't think so" Lily said and Anna shook her head "Oh, I have an idea" Anna's face brightened up "You said your mystery guy had some tattoos of lilies on his chest right?" "A very enchanting tattoo of lilies, yes" Lily said "Just.... all you need to do is find out if Leonardo DiCaprio has the same tattoos on his chest too" Anna said

the penguin. He chuckles. "One night, I went out with the boys. We were intoxicated, and there was this attractive girl," he stops. Cole promised to get any tattoo of my choosing for him if I approached her and said, "Let's fuck," and she accepted. If I don't succeed, he'll decide which tattoo I receive. So you fell short, but what transpired? She hit me with a drink and smacked me. I chuckle And why did Cole decide on a penguin?

Gigi giggled. "Well, I would show you my tattoo but it is located in a private place, but you can play with your imagination, I swear to God I have it." It was true. Liz had a One Direction tattoo on her ribs, she did it a night when she was drunk and thought it was the funniest thing ever. No-one stopped her, not even Jayla said a thing, and she was the most responsible of them all.

“I mean it does look like you but what makes you think it is you?” Pepper turned to Raven. She raised her arm and showed the birthmark on her wrist. It was a small brown butterfly shape located just inside and under the bones of her wrist. Raven and Mikial saw the birthmark on her skin then viewed the painting. The birthmarks were identical. The same brown butterfly shape could be seen both on her wrist and in the painting. “The painting is called, Pepper’s Laughter,” Mikial noted. Pepper glanced at him and nodded. “But how would she know that was my name? And how did she paint me when I was a child?”

Proud to be. I smirk slightly, looking down at his cock again, it makes my wrist look fucking small. My eyes blaze as I peel his boxers off and the sight in front of me makes me lick my lips. He’s perfectly groomed, the tip of his cock a smooth rounded tip and it’s shining with a few drops of precum. He has a tattoo just over his pubic bone, to the right side, a simple word but it looks so fucking hot. ‘Loyalty.’

As he takes Addison’s hand and stands up, Addison glances down the length of his body, eyebrows raising. She had been so distracted while she and Javan were fucking that she didn’t even notice it, but with her shorts off, Javan’s thigh tattoo is in full view. It’s a floral piece, a black and white arrangement of tiger lilies and peonies. It’s gorgeous. The design perfectly accents the curve of his muscular hip. “Your tattoo is pretty,” Addison murmurs. She reaches out and brushes a finger across it lightly. “I always wondered what it was. Especially after all your tormenting.”

She set her bag down and stood there, fingers fidgeting with the hem of her top. “So… tell me about the tattoo you’re thinking of,” I said, grabbing my sketchbook and trying to sound like the professional I was supposed to be. I flipped to a blank page, but my mind was already wandering. Lena bit her lower lip, then met my gaze directly. “I want something small and delicate. Maybe a tiny floral vine or a script… but the placement is important.” She hesitated, cheeks already turning a soft pink. “I want it right here.” Her hand moved slowly down her body, brushing just below her navel, then lower, along the sensitive crease where her thigh met her pelvis. “The most intimate spot. Hidden most

At least he had a shirt on that day. Then something caught my eye. On his left pec, near his heart, there was now a tattoo. Unconsciously I stepped forward so I could get a closer, better look at the newly designed tattoo. It was the name 'Baby B' in cursive italics. Under the name were two red roses in the form of an 'x'. My fingers were itching to touch the newly done tattoo but I knew better.

he asked. “My name is Lil—” I glimpsed a tattoo right above his sleeve line, “This is going to sound weird, but— Is it ok if I touch you?” I nervously asked him. “Yea, sure... I guess that's fine,” he mumbled. Slowly I shifted his t-shirt sleeve, revealing the rest of the tattoo to me. It was a tattoo of a crescent moon, with what seems to be a hidden message or an ancient language written on the inside of it. I swiftly pulled away in fear, because I recognized this strange symbol, I have dreamt of this crescent, night after night as a child watching over my dreams in a third person's perspective.