Small Bluebird Tattoo Novels & Stories

Most children would be afraid to step inside a tattoo studio, what with the humming of the gun and the heavily tattooed staff that worked here but when I was a kid, this was my favourite place to visit because it was so bright and colourful, from the beautiful designs that cover the walls, showcasing the artist's work, to the rainbow striped chairs, desk and the sparkly, white tiles that shimmer rainbow colours under the florescent lighting. The sound of the tattoo gun buzzing travels down the hall, and I imagine what Adrian is having designed on his body today and where. When Jupiter and I had spotted him at the beach, I did notice a small falcon on his back, between his shoulder blades, al

“That was fast.” “Mom sent me,” I swallow, my heart racing already. “I told her I wanted to get a back tattoo, nothing big, just three butterflies of different sizes lined up in flight and beside each I want the last two digits of mine, London, and Blair’s birth year written. So that's nine five, zero two, and zero six..” He nods once, eyes drifting down my body for a second before flicking back to my face. “Alright, follow me out back, let’s get you set up.”

Our date was at the Blue Moon bar. Just like in my dream, there she was at the table in front of me, I never felt so lucky in my life. She was dressed in her favourite light blue dress with a silver purse. With her by my side, I will climb every mountain to be here again. Without her around, there will be no destination at the end of my journey. I find hope, trust, and faith every time I looked at her. Whilst passing her the glass of champagne, I noticed a mark on her wrist. It was a symbolic tattoo that I have never seen before.

A tattoo—small but intricate—etched just below my skin. The infinity symbol, its delicate lines looping and intertwining seamlessly, radiated a sense of endless continuity. It was beautiful but haunting. A chill ran down my spine as I lightly traced the design with my fingers. My skin tingled at the touch, as if the mark carried some latent energy.

He just stared. His eyes lingered on her face and then it worked its way through her body. He found an image, more like a tattoo which was on her arm. It looked more like a bird published with blue colour, which had a horn in the middle of its head and a tail of many feathers. Its beak was indescribable and would not really be seen due to the way the colours were outlined. This tattoo reminded him of a story his mother told him. An all too familiar story.

It was moderately carved on her arm. "It’s not a tattoo," Ashina laughed. "It’s a birthmark," she replied. I muttered an "oh" and began to check it out. On a closer look, the mark was shaped like droplets of water and had a unique blue color. I wouldn’t deny that it was so beautiful and rare. I have never seen something like that before. "Every blue-blood is born with this," Ashina pointed to it. I stretched my hand without permission and touched it, my hands moving slowly on it. I was grateful that she didn’t stop me; she allowed me to touch it. It was so beautiful. If it was actually a tattoo, I wouldn’t have loved to have it on my arm too.

“I need the ink.” “What colors?” He asked. “Each pile gets a black. The second one gets three.” Alec did as I asked. “The fourth is a water color tattoo so I need one pink, purple, blue, green and yellow. This one is red and orange.” “Four tattoos today?” Alex asked. “Yeah, they are all big tattoos and not much pain tolerance.” “Mine is itching like crazy.” “Turn around and lift your shirt up.” I said rolling my eyes. Grabbing the numbing lotion, I put it on his back. He even keeled for me but I caught him looking at me in the mirror.

His lips touching my skin like if he doesn’t kiss me his life will end. The bite sent my body shaking unable to hold in all the pleasure. I still feel it when I think about it. My new tattoo is everything I wanted it to be. “N” covered in fur with Blue Moon behind it. A “V” covered in fur with a Blue Moon behind it is being added to Nathan’s collarbone. “Everyone is going to wonder why a V and not a T,” I tease him. “You are getting my common name on you.”

Dane replied dryly, batting his hands away. “Boys,” Jessica said, “you’re both pretty. Now shut up.” Surprisingly, they both did. “Look closely at his wrist, where the cloak rides up for a moment.” Caelum whispered in my ears, his hot breath fanning my cheek. I leaned closer to the screen, then like a light bulb turned on in a dark room, I could suddenly see it, a tattoo of a bird in a triangle, “Oh, I see it now!” I exclaimed excitedly.

“Gurl, please…you'd choose now to appear in my shoes, but you should be concerned because how is that going to fit into your tiny inexperienced hole…I mean… Rex was so bad at sex, so you had nothing to worry about, but this one's definitely a hunk.” “Hey birdie…don't you like what you see?” Gerbrano’s voice finally got to me as he placed my right palm on his chest and my left hand on his very aroused and hard girth, and I tried to pull away. I had only a pair of pants underneath my shirt, so presently I was completely and embarrassingly soaked to the extreme. I noticed the tattoo on his chest then; it was a small depiction of a bird with the inscription "Birdie" on it, and I moved closer to