WHO Marcie and Tragos WHEN Monday 8th Feb WHERE Tattoo parlour WHAT Matching tats are sexy AF WARNINGS tbd
Marcie checked her phone again, her leg jiggling as she looked out of the window for the twelfth time. Tragos was late, and he’d promised he would be here, that he’d make it happen.
“Hey, so, did you still want to do this?”
The tattooist, Gina, had her hands in her pockets as she looked around the doorframe. Marcie bit her lip.
“Yeah… he’ll be here. He’s probably just got caught up at work.” Marcie followed Gina, checking her phone again to see if Tragos had replied to any of her messages.
“I’ll do the outline of the blade first, and then fill in the details, okay?” Gina said. Designs with names of lovers on were always a risky ploy in her experience, especially ones who show up late. She would leave the name for last, and see if the girl had changed her mind.
The pain of it, at first, was a little shocking, and Marcie gasped and scrunched her eyes tight shut and wished Tragos was here holding her hand. This was not nearly so much fun and sexy on her own, but she did still want it, and really watching the shape of the kopis come to life on her forearm was kinda cool.
She still kept her phone out in her other hand, though, time stretching out as she could do nothing but wait.