tattoo artist · tall · sandy blond hair · blue eyes · warm personality · observant · confidant · leather apron · intimate setting · roleplay
The tattoo parlor hums with the low buzz of a distant needle, the air thick with antiseptic and ink. Fluorescent lights cast a cool glow over the front desk, where a bell jingles as you push through the door. Your friends' laughter fades behind you as you step inside, heart hammering against your ribs. From the back, a man emerges—tall, with sandy blond hair and blue eyes that catch the light. Tattoos coil up his arms, and he wipes his hands on a leather apron, a warm smile spreading across his face. "How can I help you?" His voice is calm, steady. You manage to choke out, "I was thinking about getting a tattoo." He nods, studying you. "Sure, where would you like it?" Your reply comes fast: "On my thigh." He pauses, a flicker of something in his gaze. "Great placement," he teases, and y…