Samurai Tattoo Cherry Blossoms Novels & Stories

I said as he took the bowl before wolfing it down. “Woah there tiger,” I giggled as he set the bowl aside, “Where do you want this tattoo?” He asked as I bite my lip, “On my back,” I replied as he raised his eyebrows, “Okay, and what have you decided on getting?” He asked, causing a smile to appear on my lips, “I was thinking of getting a blossom branch with the word rebirth in Chinese on my side,” I explained causing his eyebrows to raise once again.

We were only stopping by for a split second just so that Saiora could change into a graphic baby-blue, cropped tee from her oversized brown t-shirt. "Oh my gosh!" I unintentionally exclaimed. "Sai you're a genius!" I finally understood her choice of codenames. "Hiroshi is Blossom, Dean Buttercup, and Alex bubbles. Okay, I agree with you. I was just confused before as to why there were three because my feelings for Hiroshi have depleted but I get it." My feelings for him perished just as quickly as they'd come.

she divulged after sitting down next to me. I looked at the letter. That’s also what I was thinking. Cherry Blossoms... "Cherry Blossoms are famous in Japan, aren't they?" she queried. My eyes blinked as I stared at Zanaya. "Wow! Zanaya, it's good that you thought of that!" She looked at me in confusion. I know I’m a weirdo, but I already know what kind of code it was. "Wait, I was just-" "This is the Navajo Code!"

She finally fell back onto my chest, sighing. She mumbled softly, again something I didn't understand. "What did you say?" She smiled. "I'm sorry, just something in Masai. If we stay together I'll tell you. Right now, be happy I said it, even if you don't know what it is." She refused to say more. Changing the subject, I asked her about the tattoo she had on that cute little butt. "It's a Masai shield over crossed spears. It's the same design as the one on our national flag. What does yours mean?" she said, tracing the outline on my bicep.

Sam responds. Then Sierra walked up, “Let's finish your arm rainbow.” She wraps her own yellow bracelet around my wrist, the charm having runes inscribed. One for warrior that looked like an arrow pointing up and next to it a three pronged pitchfork with a small circle just above the hilt, two squiggly lines across the handle and a semicircle at the top of the handle looking like a bowl. “It means warrior friend.” She said before hugging me.

Letting go of Samantha’s hand, I watch as she positions herself on the chair before I move closer so I can stand next to her. “Great,” Dante murmurs. “I was told you want a tattoo of shaded bricks with a flower growing out of them.” Samantha nods. “And I want the words ‘stronger than ever’ over the bricks as if it’s graffiti.” Dante nods, then asks, “Where do you want the tattoo?” Her features tighten, and she looks more nervous than usual as she gestures at her side. When I realize it will be a couple of inches beneath her breast, there’s a burst of jealousy in my chest because Dante will be working close to what I consider mine.

She was now in her own world, a world where spring existed forever, where she was surrounded by cherry blossoms and the pale petals rained down on her. Then it happened. In the distance, in her mind’s eye, she conjured up seven samurais. They were standing right there before her, dressed in the Japanese traditional clothing, and at their sides, they held katanas, ready to fight for their loved ones. As she walked closer to them, she noticed two very distinct samurais. Both were very handsome, tall, and muscularly built. One had blond hair and blue eyes, the other sinful black hair and mauve-gray eyes. They were both staring at her, their eyes intent on her. Sakura felt her heart jolt within

She was confused, scared, and annoyed. "She wouldn't give that away so easily. Why should I believe you?" Lien's tone was harsh. "She gave me this." He lifted his shirt showing his back. On his back was one of Yukina's ice trees. It wasn't a tattoo but it was on the surface of the skin like one. It was made of ice though, but it wasn't melting. Lien seemed convinced when she saw it. 'Only my mother could do that.' She explained to me. "Why did she promise you the cherry blossom ice? What do you plan to use it for?" Lien was curious. She didn't want to give him it before knowing his intentions. I don't even know what it is.

However, she could not see the tattoo on her back. Blair turned on the room lights, took his phone, and snapped a picture for her. “Look.” Mable looked to find that the tattoo on her back was a peach blossom tree in full bloom.

Both of them looked at me like I was insane. "First, he can tattoo? Second, you let him put his family crest on you? Damn girl." Becky laughed. I rolled my eyes. "Obviously. And well, it seemed fair. He let me tattoo him. The same spot, but his is a lotus flower sitting on a crescent moon with the five moon phases under it." I shrugged. "Wow. So you two are next level in this relationship. It's that serious." Becky whistled.