➼𝒦𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓉𝓈 [𝟨] ✮

Tattoo artist (karlity) ♻️

Karl x Quackity
Smut♻️
Song: I'll proof read after school
It's that time of the month..
Chat did I cook with this,chat can I get some W gyatts in the Chat or what

Karl stood infront of the tattoo parlor,standing like a kid about to go on a really scary ride at six flags.
Karl:"holy shit.."
"Karl Jacobs!"
Karl:"mom i really don't wanna do this!"
Karl quietly yelled into his phone.
"Karl,it's the RULES,your old enough,you lost the bet,GO INSIDE."
Karl whined and wiped his face.
Karl:"FINE."

Karl hung up and immediately walked into the door.
He speed-walked to the counter and put his hands on it.
The guy looked at him disturbed.
?:"it's about time you came in,you've been standing there for like 10 minutes,we were about to call the police-"
Karl:"one tattoo please!"
The guy looked a him confused.
Karl realized he was acting crazy,and there were people in here so he decided to tone it down a little.

Karl looked around and cleared his throat,
Awkwardly backing up from the counter.
Karl:"u-um. I'd like to get a tattoo..please"
The receptionist slowly nodded.
Karl looked at him,he had a name tag.
"Quackity" it read.
He wore a black shirt and had layered black hair,a few piercings and dark eyes along with a few tattoos.
He looked mean,Karl was a little intimidated.
Quackity:"right...you got money?"
Karl nodded.

Karl:"yeah,why?"
Quackity:"your acting like a crackhead,I just wanna make sure your not gonna dash.."
Karl:"oh.."
Karl scratched the back of his head.
Quackity handed him a black folder.
Quackity:"take a Seat in the back,someone will be with you shorty"
He said unbothered.
Karl nodded.
Quackity didn't specify where exactly in the back Karl was supposed to go,but Karl was too scared to ask.
He looked at Quackity who was clearly occupied.

Karl:"u-um,excuse me?-"
Quackity looked up at him.
He had such an annoyed look on his face,like he was about to murder Karl.
Karl gulped.
Quackity:"GO."
Karl nodded and hurried off to 'the back'.
There were a few rooms with tattoo chairs in them,Karl just went to the one on the far right.
He went inside and sat down on the black tattoo chair.

The walls were white and the light was bright,
It was pleasant but it also kinda reminded him of a dentists office.
Karl looked into the book,it was a bunch of tattoo samples,he already knew what he wanted to he just put it too the side.
Karl went on his phone to pass the same,but within five minutes,someone already came.
"Oh,there you are"
The guy from earlier said as he entered the room.
THIS is who's giving me a tattoo???

Karl quickly shifted in his seat,looking at Quackity scared for his life.
Quackity:"you know,I didn't mean one of the 'private rooms' in the back"
He said as he put on a pare of black gloves.
Karl squinted at him,this guy was hot...damm.
Karl got even more nervous now.
Karl:"oh,sorry,should we move?"
Quackity grabbed a little office stool and sat down on it,tattoo supplies in hand as he rolled over to Karl.
Quackity:"nah it's fine..you seem like a screamer anyway"

Karl's mind wondered off to a deeper more..
'Secluded' part of his brain.
Dang,what was going on?
Karl shook his head and shifted his position again.
Quackity:"you know what you want?"
Karl:"uhh,yeah!"
Karl got out his phone and showed Quackity the picture of his tattoo.
Quackity looked at it for a few seconds,no expression on his face.

Karl awkwardly waited for Quackity to answer.
Karl:"....can you do that?-"
Quackity:"have you considered getting something that isn't shit?"
Karl looked at him.
Karl:"um..? I-I lost a bet..so.."
Quackity:"yeah,but that looks horrible? Are you sure you want that marked on your body forever?"
Karl looked around,he really didn't want this tattoo.
Karl shrugged and sighed.

Karl:"I have too,I'm a man of my word."
He faked a smile.
Quackity shook his head in disapproval as he picked up the tattoo gun.
He turned it on and leaned down to Karl's wrist,karl immediately pulled away.
Karl:"wait!"
Quackity looked up at him,already annoyed.
Quackity:"what?"
Karl:"you guys don't do temporary tattoos,do you?"