#tattooau

[armpirate]

Pairings: tattoist!jk x fem!reader

Genre: smut, angst, friends to lovers, tattoo au, virgin reader.

Summary: You were awful on anything related to flirting, guys and sex. He was the perfect ladies man. You wanted to get rid of your virginity. And he was there to help you with everything you needed. You didn't have the best start, but that didn't mean you wouldn't have the best of the endings.

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[kasiawo]

House of Wax tattoo au lives in my brain rent free, Bo and Vinny starting their art journey with Lester as the practice dummy, and Lester handling all the body piercing their clients want. ID: Illustration: House of Wax characters Lester, Bo and Vincent Sinclair sitting in front of their tattoo shop with their dog Jonesy.

[quickreaver]

Pinch-hittin’ time, baybeeeee! For the lovely Merenwen76, I hope your patience is rewarded! I’m a sucker for a tattooAU, and from your fave fic list, seems you are too? Belated happy holidays! (This art was created for the SPN-J2 Xmas exchange on LJ, and inspired by one of Merenwen’s fic recs, non_tiembo_mala’s ‘Upon a Painted Ocean’. I was torn between this and one of your own fics, Sandy, but the muse of ink and needles beckoned me!)

[thehelmofhearts]

So I finished the Wangxian!tattooAU and uh...omg, it has such a good premise to be a full story!

It ended up being a lot less smutty and more hurt/comfort-ish than I was intending, but the full-length prequel story would be SO good.

TTATT I want to post it, but at the same time, I don't want to because school starts again next week and I'll already be juggling a long-term story with that! And I know myself, if I start posting it, I'll stress myself out to complete it! I don't want to get burnt out again.

Gosh, wangxian why do you do this to me. Why won't you let me write short smutty one-shots!

[frozenprocedural]

Something Borrowed

Yeah, yeah, Elsarik week ended a week ago. Such is my life.

Alarik belongs to @patricia-von-arundel. Follow-up to this story.

Borrowed

Rating: K

"Kristoff! Where is your toolbox!?" 

"In my truck, like it always is, but Anna, why…?"

Anna came stomping down the hallway, the look of fury on her face causing Kristoff to take a few steps back. What had he forgotten? He racked his brain, desperately trying to remember any important conversations or dates. 

"Because Alarik proposed to Elsa while they were alone! He promised me I'd get to see it!"

"Oh, that."

"Yeah, that!"

…………

3 days previous

"She's not here right now. She's doing an event downtown."

"I know…"

The strange tone in Alarik's voice made Anna look up. His face was uncertain, pinched, and he was wringing his hands, looking everywhere but at her. 

"Alarik, are you alright? Do you need me to call her? Is something wrong?"

Alarik put his hands up, and Anna fell silent, realizing she was rambling. "Everything is alright, I promise. I actually came… came to see you."

"Oh?" 

"Can we… can we go into your studio?" 

Anna couldn't keep herself from raising an eyebrow, but she led him back to her studio and closed the door. She motioned to the chair and pulled up one of her stools as Alarik sat down. He was still twitchy, not looking at her. 

"Alarik, what's going on? Because right now I'm finding it hard to believe it's 'nothing.'"

Alarik blew out a long breath, running a hand through his curls. He was shaking now, and his face was so pale that Anna was seriously worried he might pass out.

"IwanttoaskyourblessingtomarryElsa."

Anna blinked. "I think I heard Elsa's name in there, but otherwise I have no idea what you just said. Take a breath, buddy, you look like you're about to pass out. 

Alarik inhaled deeply, and on some instinct, Anna reached out and took his hands. He startled, but gave her a small smile. 

"Hey, whatever it is, I'm here, okay?"

Alarik nodded and heaved another breath. "Anna, I know in the end this is entirely Elsa's choice, but you are her sister, and it's only right that I ask…" He looked up, meeting her eyes for the first time. His were full of tears. "May I have your blessing to ask Elsa to marry me?"

It took Anna's brain a second to comprehend what he'd said, but then she was leaping from the stool and throwing her arms around him with a squeal. 

"I KNEW IT! I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!" 

Alarik wheezed, and Anna quickly loosened her grip, letting him breathe easier. She grinned at him sheepishly.

"Sorry, but I've been waiting for so long to have you finally say that! Oh, I'm so excited for you both! Of course you have my blessing! Now, what's your plan? Are you going to take her somewhere romantic? Elsa doesn't do big crowds, and let's be honest, public proposals are awful. Maybe…"

"I really haven't gotten that far yet, to be honest. I know it's going to be small, but… I need to figure it out yet."

Anna clapped his shoulders. "You will. But I better get to witness it, or you are a dead man. Understand?" 

Alarik grinned. "I understand."

…………

"ALARIK IÓHAN GEATLAND! YOU ARE DEAD, YOU HEAR ME!? DEAD!"

Elsa looked over at Alarik- they were spending their lunch break together- with wide eyes. "What did you do!?"

Before he could answer, Anna burst into the back room, her face a mask of fury. Alarik yelped and tried to get away, but there was nowhere to go. Anna had him cornered. 

"YOU. PROMISED. ME!" Anna punctuated each word with a jab to the chest. "YOU PROMISED ME THAT I WOULD GET TO SEE IT! AND WHAT DO YOU DO? YOU GO OFF AND PROPOSE WHEN YOU'RE ALL ALONE!"

"I'm sorry! But when Elsa showed me her tattoo…"

"Oh, do not bring me into this." Elsa muttered, returning to her lunch. Her initial look of panic had been replaced by one of amusement. Alarik whimpered when Anna leaned in close.

"You owe me."

"Gourmet chocolates?"

"To start. I'll figure out the rest later. And you'd better believe that I'm in charge of the wedding." Without waiting for a response, Anna spun on her heel and marched out the door.

After a moment of silence, Alarik turned to Elsa. "Anna's going to lord that over me for the rest of my life, isn't she?"

"Oh, most definitely."

[kngminho]

closed for; @kngjinwoo 

minho was pacing in front of jinwoo’s door at this point as he typed on his phone in response to mina’s texts. he could hear jinwoo and yubin whisper arguing behind the door, and it was only tiring at this point. his feet hurt. “just open the door already, god damn. it’s not that hard to turn a knob, is it?” he sighed, shoulders slumping as he stood in front of the door again. suddenly, the door finally opened and he saw jinwoo standing there, and figure behind him running to another room. he figured it was yubin. “... hey.” he swallowed the hard lump in his throat. “i just wanted to talk... i couldn’t wait until tomorrow...” 

[gothdabi]

i love u

kisses u on the mouth platonically but homoerotically

[minetteenfers]

TatChat sketch 2020. I am currently really sick and decided to draw TatChat from my old fanfic, Le Noir Tattoo, to destress. I hope you are all safe and healthy!

[commanderboxers]

The TattooAU strikes once again, now introducing Noctis

[armpirate]

Pairings: tattoist!jk x fem!reader

Genre: smut, angst, friends to lovers, tattoo au, virgin reader, Jungkook's POV.

Summary: They say there are two versions for every story, and it's important to hear both of them. Everybody is hearing your side of the story, but it's just fair to get to know his.

After breaking up with his girlfriend, the only thing he wanted was to have fun with no attachment. You wanted to get rid of your virginity, and he wanted to tick you off his list. What he didn't expect was getting so emotionally attached to you that he would regret the deal.

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[superherotigerarchives]

Ghost Crew TattooAU

 Throwing out the idea of an AU where everyone gets tattoos when something significant happens in their life, kind of like Maui from Moana. They cannot be removed or erased in any way, and they appear without warning on any part of the body. That way you can have heaps of fun reveals, stories, angst, fluff etc. Some examples I thought up were:

Kanan recieving a Jedi Symbol on his forehead when he is knighted.

Hera having a phoenix in flight on her back.

Ezra having a whip tattoo coiling up one arm from possible enslavement when he was on his own.

Sabine having the Imperial Insignia somewhere on her body which she desperately tries to conceal.

Zeb having the Royal Lasan Family symbol over his chest.

 Pretty much, if something significant happens to someone, a tatto depicting that event will appear. This could mean happy or sad events, which means there's plently of opportunity for angst and/or fluff etc. I'm going to use the tag tattooAU in the future, as I have plans for some art/fics (such as order 66 for Kanan as an example).

[teenwolfficrec]

A Bird In The Hand

by sysrae (AO3)

Pairing: Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski

Oneshot

Word count: 4k

Rating: General Audiences

Summary: Derek and Stiles have been dating for two months, but Laura is still suspicious.

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[skinnypepsi-blog]

I just published "Ch. 1" of my story "Are You Reddie?". https://my.w.tt/coygLH01iP

[quantumchickpea]

Le Noir Tattoo is back!! (Links: fanfiction.net-https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12853172/1/Le-Noir-Tattoo and AO3-https://archiveofourown.org/works/14452242/chapters/33385506 )

Le Noir Tattoo was a popular tattoo shop in Paris. People traveled from around the world to get a tattoo from the infamous Chat Noir. It was a black cat themed shop. The floors were a matte black stone and the walls were flat black. Each tattoo artist’s art covered the walls around their stations. Two bright neon green cat eyes greeted you on the entrance wall behind a giant grey front desk.

Chat Noir sat at his station drawing up his next client’s tattoo. It was a traditional styled ladybug with multiple black spots and a quote from a famous designer was inscribed beneath it in an elegant font. Chat Noir was known for his text art abilities and his traditional style. He was flexable of course and could mold to any style a client asked for, but he specialized in old school traditional tattoos and script.

Bullet For My Valentine blasted through the speakers and he bobbed his head to the song, Tears Don’t Fall.

“Chat, your clients here!” Nino called out from the front desk and he looked up from his drawing.

“Thanks, man.” Chat set his red pencil down and stood up from his black bar stool.

He walked into the front area and held out his hand towards the client. “I’m Chat Noir. I’m almost done drawing up your piece. You can come sit in my station while I finish it up. Marinette , right?” He had talked with her on the phone previously to get a feel for her style and what she was looking for and to give her a price point.

She took in his tight black jeans, black deep v-neck tee, and black converse. He had a full sleeve tattoo on his left arm done in primarily black ink with accents of neon green. Both of his ears were pierced with 10mm black gauges and he had a silver septum piercing. His blonde hair was styled messy and hung slightly into his eyes. His eyes were the greenest she’d ever seen and her heart faltered.

Chat raised an eyebrow at the girl in front of him with his arms crossed across his chest. “You okay?”

The girl appeared to be around his age… in her late twenties. She had midnight blue hair and it was past her shoulders. Her black shadowed eyes were shockingly blue and sparked in the light of the shop. Her lips were a deep burgundy and her ears were pierced with red 8mm gauges. She wore tight fitted crimson skinny jeans with a form fitting black t-shirt. His eyes fell to her mouth, as she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth.

He found himself licking his lips, distracted by her. “I’m sorry. D-did you w-want to sit down and wait for me to finish up your tattoo?” Chat pointed behind him towards his work station with his thumb. She noticed that his nails were painted with black nail polish and that it was chipped at the edges.

The girl shook her head. “Uh- yeah, sure.” She nervously tangled her fingers together in front of her and watched his back, as he lead her to his area.

He pulled the chair out that he was going to use for her and she sat on it.

Chat groaned, as he sat back on his bar stool. He stretched his arms behind his head and sighed. “So. We’re putting this on your right shoulder blade?”

“Yes.” The girl smiled.

“Alright, have you ever had a tattoo before?” Chat peered at her. He always wanted to know what he was dealing with.

Marinette nervously shook her head. “No, this is my first one.”

“Alright, Well, I’ll finish drawing this up. Then we’ll set you up. I’ll transfer the template onto your skin. Then we’ll start with making a dot before I do the outline. That way if you can’t handle the pain… you don’t have a half assed tattoo on your shoulder.” Chat laughed and spun his stool so that he faced her piece he was finishing up.

“Can I look at it?” Marinette peered over at him from her seat.

“If you like. It’s not finished yet, obviously.” Chat laughed and moved his hand to show her.

Her eyes sparkled and she suddenly smiled over at him. Her face was meer inches from his. “It’s beautifully drawn and perfect! Thank you, Chat. You really are as good as they say.”

Chat chuckled and waved his hands over his drawing. “Wait, wait, wait! You haven’t even seen it tattooed on your skin yet. Hold the compliments till after it’s actually finished on you.”

Marinette smiled and sat back down. “Can’t wait.”

Chat shook his head and went back to finishing her piece. Something about this girl was gonna stay in his mind for days, maybe even weeks. IF he could even get her out of his shop. He might just make her stay. He smirked at the thought and a blush went to his cheeks.

Song: Tears Don’t Fall by Bullet for my Valentine

[arielpetersonartist]

What are those, stickers? Yes!! I ordered them for @stickerapp and I love them! We have core Iron Family at Disney Wolrd, Revengers (Thor, Loki, Bruce, and Valkyrie), and Wanda and Pietro’s tattoo collage. Which one do you like best? #stickers #stickerapp #ironfamily #revengers #tattoos #tattooau #mouseears #artistoninstagram #artistoninsta #disneyworld #ironman #spiderman #thor #loki #hulk #valkyrie #pepperpotts #morganstark #avengerstattoos #avengers #avengersatdisney #stickers https://www.instagram.com/p/CE4Su83MN_d/?igshid=1r6tartxjm2tn

[moonysficfaves]

Author: SugarAndMint

Pairings: Yoonmin, Taekook

Rating: not rated

WordCount: 109,846 (WIP)

Summary: Jimin likes his new street, his new apartment and his new flower shop. Business is picking up, his days are filled with sunshine and delicious muffins, and it seems as though, overall, he has nothing to worry about.

Except that, well. His new neighbors seem to be a little strange.

Which is okay, since Jimin is a little strange, too.

(A flower shop/tattoo AU, with a twist.)