Wᴇ'ʀᴇ Aʟʟ A Dᴇᴀᴅᴍᴀɴ Iɴ Tʜɪs Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ.

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Laughing lightly yet warmly, she scooted the chair over so she were right by his side. The lady, placed her hand on his head and stroked his raven black hair back and kneaded it a little in a soothing manner. Viktoriya watched as the man got his ink set out, grabbing the needle and machine to give the tattoo. He got in his spinning chair and rolled his way over as he readied himself to give the forever ink design.
"Yea - mine is complicated, but hey - I'm complicated." Viktoriya said, thinking mild conversation would ease up everything fore him. After all, it did seem like it would hurt him a little - even if he did't want to admit it. But this would be her second and third tattoo, the first one was already a pain in the ass - so this'll be easy. After all - the one on her back was scared and during the process her skin broke several times.

[FluffyWolf]

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The skin on his back was soft and milky white. The dimples at the bottom of his back,and on his shoulders very obvious now. He is a big ball of dimples and weirdness.He felt the hands in his hair,and he hummed softly at the feeling. Despite his flirting he blushed slightly,and he chuckled quietly."Well of course your complicated,I think I knew that the moment I saw you."He joked as he sighed softly into the kneading. He enjoyed this,"Besides,Whatever tattoo you are getting is going to be beautiful regardless of complex."He hummed out softly. Which is when the needle touched his skin. He let out a soft ground out squeak. "Well,that wasn't expected I guess."He whined softly. He wanted to reach back and rub it,but decided that would be a bad idea.

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There was already a lay out of what the tattoo would be on his back - it was drawn out in soft black ink, looking exactly like the sketch. The needle gently went along the outline, steady and slowly, a cool rag rubbing away spare ink that hadn't been absorbed into his skin. The man had a concentrated look on his face while he kept rather close to the other's back.
Viktoriya looked him over and smiled a bit, "Thank you Felix, your compliments have gotten better - almost impossible to tell you're flirting." She said with a smirk on her face, though took in the compliment - which was rare. "It's better when you can't see what they're doing, that way you won't feel as much pain as to see the needle going and punching your skin." She said with a calm tone, her hand still working in his hair.

[FluffyWolf]

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He wanted to shiver,but again decided that would be a bad idea. "You know,this is actually rather cold."He declared with a soft breath. He looked over at her and smiled back. He chuckled at her. "Good. I would like to think I am complimenting you with more of your taste."He joked as he closed his eyes,"I don't know if it was flirting and more of..wanting to complimenting you."He grunted softly at a certain tender spot. "I think I agree. Pain sucks though either way,and It's not necessarily a bad thing though I guess.. I am getting something out of it." He decided with a chuckle. He closed his eyes,and hummed with this amazing feeling. His hair soft with a slight curl every now and then.

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Looking around, she untangled her nimble hand from his hair and went to the thermostat and turned it up so it would be warmer for him, going back over and sitting down - her fingers tangled up in the slightly curly silk black hair once more. "Well thank you - I appreciate it, I don't get many honest compliments now a day..." Viktoriya said, slightly muttered before shrugging it off. "No biggy though, not having a compliment is better than not having my throat slit." H
Looking down at him, her smile grew a bit - he was handling the tattoo pretty well. Though this was just the outline...it was going to kill him with the shading and coloring part - especially since it was a big tattoo.

[FluffyWolf]

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He grinned happily,it was a little warmer now. He missed the warmth of her fingers till they were back."Thanks,and this actually feels really nice."He mentioned with a soft snicker. He listened to her as he thought of how could she not? He smirked,"Well you deserve more in my opinion. Well I guess it's my job now then."He joked as he clenched his fists together. "Mm,yep. Pain."He looked over her,and he nodded. "I think that would be better."He teased with a small grin. "A slit throat means no longer living,and if you're not living then how am I going to flirt with you?"He asked with a small teasing smile.He could feel the needle going in and out of his skin,and going over it. This was terrible,but he was doing it so she could.

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Her smile grew a bit more before she looked away and just stared at the designs on the walls and past photos of what it was. "Ah well - that's just one voice, m'dear." A soft exhale left the lady's lips as she sat there and looked up at the roof for a moment, Viktoriya hummed a bit as she toyed with his hair. Then she heard the needle stop, the cool rag ran over Felix's back and the man began to ready for new ink to color is in and set him up for coloring and shading.

[FluffyWolf]

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He let out a soft breath.He looked her over,and shrugged slightly. Since he stopped for the moment. "Well,One voice is better then no voice."He stated as if it was the simplest thing in the world. He was very logical most of the time,and thought things were actually quite simple in the end of things.He closed his eyes and grinned,"So. The next is coloring right?"He questioned uneasily,and wondered if it hurt more than the out line.

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"Ah...Yea - the color. And once everything is colored, he'll start shading and placing final details and you'll be done!" Viktoriya said with a reassuring voice as she clapped her hands a little and looked to the guy who was rubbing down Felix's back with a wet cloth to sooth the irritated skin.
After that was done, the man set his machine again and began to color in the sword's handle hilt, though he took his time. Viktoriya smiled softly and tried to keep his mind off the tattoo. "Well it looks nice right now."