Skits and Memes from the Demisquad BOOK 2

Tattoo

(A roleplay that was really fun and thought should be canon. This roleplay was set before Shady fading (which I will place later) and also before Ebony's coma (which he recently woke up from)

Shady ran into the city dragging Ebony. "Please. Please. Please," she begged as she continued to drag him. "I promise it won't kill you Ebony. Please do it with us. Please."

Ebony still looked very unsure.

"Ebony please, it's not going to hurt."

"B-But it m-might! I don't know what level of pain this m-May give!"

"Ansel has one. He doesn't whine about it. Right Ansel?"

Ansel looked over and pulled out his earbud, dangling it on his horns. "What?

"Tell Ebony a little tattoo won't hurt."

"Oooh. Ebony, we already talked about this. It won't hurt. Besides, we're going to my dad's parlor, right? He won't let it hurt."

"Come on Ebony. Jesse has one on the lower left on his pelvis. He didn't complain about getting it there. I'm pretty sure Nico has a secret tattoo like that too."

Ebony cringed. "That must have been awkward."

"Yeah. Now let's go."

Ebony sighed and nodded, walking between her and Ansel.

"Okay so where is your dad's place Ansel?"

"Just follow me," He said, raising a band up in a taking charge fashion. "I know the way. Obviously."

Shady bobbed up and down, a bit too exitedly. "Quiiiiick I neeeed tooooo chooooooosseee Which ooooonnneeee I willlllll geeeeeeeettttttt!"

Ansel snorted and leg faster. In a few minutes, they had arrived. Ansel had bags with him, showing he was staying for a few days. He stood outside the door, looking up the building.

"Knock. Knock. Knock!!"

Ansel jumped slightly. "W-We can just walk in you know," he said.

He suddenly went through the doors. "Dad!" He shouted, voice shaky.

"ANSEL'S DADDY! ARE YOU HERE?!!" Shady shouted.

Ansel shrieked quietly and out his face in his hands. Suddenly, a man came from a door in the back. He was fairly tall, very fit, with loads of tattoos.

"Hello? Who's her-" Then he say Ansel.
Wasting no time, the man ran to his son and picked him up, spinning him around.

"That's your future father-in law," Shady whispered to Ebony then giggled.

Ebony laughed nervously and lightly punched her shoulder.  Ansel's dad stopped spinning him.

"Daaaad," Ansel groaned slightly, smiling anyways.

"It's cause you're so short, kiddo!" His dad said, ruffling his through the horns. "I knew it'd been a while since I saw you, but I thought you already hit puberty," he joked, motioning to Ansel's form.

Shady let out a snort. "Sorry."

Ebony brushed her off, telling her it was fine, while watching Ansel and his dad interact.

"So..... are we getting the tattoos or not?"

"Ah, is that what you're here for? Not here to see your old man?"

"Dad I brought bags for a reason!"

"Alright then. Well, has anyone got idea for what they want? Or do you still need to look? I've got all the time in the world!"