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After leaving work, and saving up for your favorite tattoo you wanted, you began to head to the tattoo shop, your eyes sparkling with excitement and nervousness.

Upon arriving, lowering your arm to block the harsh sun from getting into your eyes, you were welcomed with a scent of lavender inside made by a soft flaming incense in the corner of the cashier counter, your eyes lying on the spiky haired guy who was on his phone–his crimson eyes shifting to glance at you in his natural serious gaze.

"...Welcome to the shop, how may I help you? We do piercings and tattoos." Katsuki spoke in his usual gruff voice, His pierced brow raising, as he placed his phone screen downwards, shifting his body behind the counter in order to face you. He had piercings and tattoos on himself, so you knew he was an expert in these things.