Romans & histoires Natsu Fairy Tail Tattoo

she looked at Nyx’s sleeve of tattoos. “Yes, and she really doesn’t like my black hair.” “What does it say?” Precious pointed to a tattoo on Nyx’s forearm. “It says best friends forever and says Famke underneath it.” “You have Famke’s name on your arm?” Precious eyes were huge. “She has my name on her butt.” Nyx grinned at her earning a squeal from the child. “I do not,” Famke shoved her playfully. “It’s on my leg.” “You have a tattoo?” Precious was clearly intrigued and flabbergasted Famke would have such a thing, her laughter immediately stopped.

“is just for fun.” Heat climbed up my neck. “And what’s the fun one supposed to mean?” “You’d have to find out for yourself.” His voice dipped low again, and I swore my heart skipped. One of his friends Ryan grin leaned in then, resting an elbow on the table. “You’re not the only one with ink worth showing off,” he said, tugging up his own sleeve. The tattoo was intricate, swirling with roses and blades, like beauty tangled with danger. The other two joined in, each showing me their designs a phoenix across one’s back that peeked over his collar, a serpent winding down another’s arm in precise, dangerous curves.

Dufin shouted in pain. “You worthless, arrogant whore! I’ll kill you!” Nathan stomped his feet on Mr. Dufin’s mouth angrily, and his front tooth loosened. Natsuki then sliced his shirt open with his dagger, revealing a very huge tattoo from his chest to his stomach. A black snake with green eyes swirling on a sword. Exactly as what Olive showed to them. Coleb gasp. He never knew that his most trusted secretary was a part of the Quislings. “Shit-“

“Oh my Goddess, yes, we so should.” Otto wanted to run his hand down his face, as his friends would. He doubted that he would be the last wolf to have wondered what had happened to Nora since no one had heard from her. He had a tattoo on his right shoulder, a Moon Lotus flower. He had it done two years after he couldn’t find her; he had noticed she used to draw them in the margin of her notebooks. He asked her once what it was for she told him it was a pack tradtion it was to allow the Goddess to see that these who marked their work with is to see that they had learned her teachings. He had it done to show the Goddess he had learned from his mistakes and the pain that he had caused. Instead,

I hear the Star Wars theme song start and I notice Merigold grab her phone out of her bag. I hear her say she is pulling the caller on speaker and takes a piece of paper and pencil from the prospect behind the bar. She puts the phone on the bar and moves her hair to the side. When she does it exposes her bare shoulder and that's when I see a tattoo on her shoulder blade. I'm not paying attention to who she's talking to but she is leaning over the bar doing something that has the prospect and Tank’s attention. I want to get a closer look at the ink and see what has everyone's attention. I hear Tank " Princess. That is good." as I reach her back. I look over and see what they are looking at. I

I teased. Kimi laughed. “And have something permanent on my neck? No thanks.” “I wouldn’t mind getting a tattoo that represents you, though,” Nate commented. “Seriously?” Kimi asked. “You could get each other's names over your hearts,” I smirked. Nate snorted, and Kimi growled. “Sure. Because I’m a narcissist who wants to look at her name while she has sex.” “We could get little tiny hearts on our wrists,” Nate suggested, stifling a laugh.

The icy blast would’ve made anyone else recoil, but Dante stood there, solid and unmoving, like he was made of stone. His back was a canvas of ink, just like his front. The artwork was nothing short of breathtaking. Spanning across his entire back was a massive, detailed tattoo—an angel, powerful and divine, standing within the ruins of an ancient temple. The wings spread wide across his shoulder blades, reaching toward his arms, while crumbling pillars surrounded the figure in dramatic grayscale contrast. It wasn’t just a tattoo; it was a story, a testament, a work of devotion etched forever into his flesh. It was absolutely beautiful—mesmerizing, even.

"I want him to win. I want- Theo's full powers to be unleashed" Selene tilted her head slightly, her gaze resting heavily on me."Are you sure you want that?" I hesitated for a few seconds."Yes, that's what I want"She started to float upwards, towards the sky and she was glowing so brightly, it was almost blinding. Theo's back was glowing through his shirt. I slowly lifted the hem of his shirt and right before my eyes, the Chimaera tattoo started to fade. My heart sank.The flame tattoo on the left side of his back had started to glow too. I knew that without the Chimaera tattoo, Theo would practically have no control. But at the same time, with his tattoo gone, his full potentials would be re

It becomes a tattoo with a weird drawing on it, although she doesn’t know the meaning of the symbol, as she brushes the mark. “It is Crimsontide coat of arm.” Said someone on the sofa. Sky turned around to see Soma, sitting lazily with his intense eyes looking straight at her. “There’s no pain anymore, right? it is because Gale’s mark already took its shape on your arm.” “So, every mark will be different?” Asked Sky again, she looked around but Gale and Payne were nowhere to be seen. “Yes, it will be different.” Soma answered her with a lazy tune, “Want some coffee? I am going to make one.”

I was about to raise an eyebrow for more explanations when it suddenly clicked. Nathalie is the package. “How?” Was all I managed to ask. “How did you do it?” “I’ve been in this game for so long, mate. Don’t forget that.” “I know… but I need to understand what happened.” “Are you glad she’s back?” “Of course.” Titan’s gigantic frame was very evident in his choice of clothing. He was modeling a black singlet, his tattooed arms on view. “You don’t get it;” I said but stopped myself from saying anything else. “I need to know everything. I do not like being caught off guard.”