Explanation time: Not so long ago in a tab just a click away, there was a notification. It showed the always-late-author that some gracious souls had commented/voted on a book. One comment in question *cough*Lolalo29 *cough* inspired this short ass random thing I thought I could make to maybe hopefully kinda make up for the fact that all the chapters I'm working on are coming kinda slowly *hopeful shrug* yeaaaa... *finger guns*
ALSO I started my Halloween special early this year so it won't be late again!
Karma POV
We step up to the shop, Nagisa squeezing my hand as I stare up at the sign. 'Get Inked' takes up the majority of the glowing letters.
"Are you sure this is what you want to do for your honeymoon plan? I really thought you'd rather go on a job with me or something." He half-laughs.
"Yea. Yea, I'm sure." Don't mock me. I know what I'm doing. I know you liked this plan... oh goodness I'm not sure.
"Alright, alright." He rolls his eyes, smiling as we let ourselves in. The bell above the entrance chimes and a lady from behind the desk looks up, then back down at our hands. Should I let go? Nagisa holds on tighter and drags me to the counter. She smiles brightly and hands us a small file of papers to look at and sign. I let go of a breath when she wordlessly offers me mine. We go over to the waiting lounge and fill them out. "You're really committed to this, aren't you?" Nagisa leans on me, easily going through the warnings.
"I can look cool with.. I could look cool with tattoos too." I'm going to look cool with a tattoo... but this is just pages of warnings... No! I can do this. I'm going to do this. I'm going to get a tattoo with Nagisa and look cool and not cry or be super afraid or freak out or anything.
"You act like I have one. I'm just surprised it took me five years to figure out you are afraid of needles." Don't laugh at me. He stands to take the folder back, looking at me, waiting to finish. I read the last line of fine print before finishing and following him to the desk.
"So how long have you two been together?" She smiles, typing information off the papers into the computer.
"Six years." Nagisa beams.
"Not much of a talker, this one." She gestures to me and, before I can stutter out a response, Nagisa comes to my rescue.
"He's just nervous. He says he's entirely sure this is what he wants to do for the honeymoon." How is he so calm about telling people our life story?!
"That's cute! I love seeing newlyweds." Cute? Well that's a first. "Well I'll have the artist come in and you can talk about designs."
-/-/-
Nagisa sits at the table, laying his arm out as the burly man wipes his wrist with alcohol. Is this really safe? I mean, everything is sanitary, but it's just a bunch of needles stabbing you repeatedly while leaving ink deposits in your skin!
"Do you want to hold my hand?" He smirks, holding up his right arm for me.
"Kinda..." I grumble, holding on as the whirring machine starts up and traces over the faint pen ink resembling a coiled up snake. Nagi barely flinches as he watches the black lines flow, occasionally glancing back at me and smiling wider.
"I'm switching colors now, unless you want to take a break and have me come back to ya when his outline is done." The artist sets down his death machine and grabs a bottle of red, looking between the two of us.
"I think I can finish up first, the you'll go." He runs a thumb over my knuckles. I nod in response.
-/-/-
We walk out of the shop, bandages on opposite arms, hand in hand.
"Not as bad as you expected?"
"Oh shut up, I was horrified."
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Fanfic[Suggestions closed] This is entirely karmagisa btw sometimes other ships are thrown in (The writing gets MUCH better as the chapters progress) Mostly oneshots Some are normal. Some are AUs. Some are angsty. ⚠️Warning ⚠️ I often refer to Nagisa's...
