Sirenity Mae Larkin.

Twenty-seven year old tattoo artist living on the north side.

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casey-whitaker:

Casey puller herself out of the way as the figures ran past. She shook her head before looking back at their drenched victim “Threats are only good if the people they’re intended for hear them” she took the scarf out of her bag and held it out “It’s the closest I have to a towel, but you’re welcome to it”

“Yeah yeah.” Sirenity muttered as she rung herself out and looked over at Casey. When her friend offered the scarf, Siren just shook her head. “No, it’s alright. We’re not that far from my house.” She admitted as she looked over her shoulder towards her place. 

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trcdemistake:

“They’re just kids, ignore it.” Christian said as he watched the teenagers run away with the now empty bucket. “You wanna come back to mine and get some clean clothes? I’m sure Casey has stuff you can borrow.” He said and shoved his hands in his pockets as they walked. He had tried to stop them but before he could, it was already happening. “So back onto the subject of whats been happening in Sirenity’s life.”

“Kinda hard to ignore it when I’m soaking wet.” Sirenity muttered as she looked over at her best friend with a sigh. “Fucking teenagers.” She added with an annoyed tone before giving Christian a nod at the offer to go back to his place and get some dry clothes. When asked what was happening in her life, Siren just shrugged. “Oh you know -- getting punked by teenage little shits.” She said with a laugh. “Nah, seriously though -- just spending all of my time at the tattoo parlor. Then again, what else do you expect from me, right?”

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“I sincerely hope you had a good reason for doing that.” Sirenity muttered as she wiped the water from her eyes. “Otherwise, I think I’m going to have to kill you.” She added with an annoyed tone.

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ozjpg:

“You don’t think I don’t know what goes on here? At least the crazy shit here is a bit more entertaining that the tattoo of the day” he shrugged as he leaned on the bar “Never said it was my color, but then again I don’t keep up with the dos and don’ts of fashion. I just don’t see and badass tattoos coming out of the North side”

“Really? How exciting can this place be?” Siren asked, looking around at the place she was in. She still wasn’t sure how she had landed her, but here she was so she might as well live it up. “Really? Because I don’t mean to brag -- but I’ve done some pretty wicked work.”

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trcdemistake:

“Okay but think of it this way. Music is a healing wound for some people and so concerts are memorable moments that could have saved someone’s life. As a musician when people get tattoos based off of my band, it’s actually pretty cool. Getting a ticket stub is even cooler because then you can have it forever. I will admit, that’s a lot of work though.”

“Chris -- you of all people know that you don’t have to lecture me on the healing powers of music.” Sirenity pointed out with a roll of her eyes. “I’m not saying the idea of getting a ticket stub was dumb, I just -- would you get a Spice Girls stub tattooed on you?”

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diamcndboy:

“I’m willing to bet he did think about it, even for a fleeting moment,” Emery said, always the one to try and justify or explain another’s actions.  “I mean, it’s a ticket stub.  Those can be destroyed or just disappear one day.  A tattoo, well, it’s not that easy to get rid of it.  He could be holding onto a good memory.”

“I mean, I’m all for hanging onto memories -- especially music related ones -- but isn’t that a little extreme?” Siren asked with a shrug. “He could have just laminated it. Besides -- is The Spice Girls really something a grown man should want to permanently remember?”

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“Yeah, I’m sure working on the North side is fully of crazy tattoos” Oz sighed, wondering for a second how he had been dragged into this conversation “Who wouldn’t want to forget a night highlighted by the musical stylings of Josh Groban?” He forced a smile on his face, trying to entertain the person “Careful now, you have me thinking about getting an infinity symbol on my wrist”

“Don’t be so quick to shoot my side or my job down, club boy -- there’s more crazy shit here than you think.” Siren admitted with a roll of her eyes. “You do know sarcasm isn’t your color, right?”

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x-missanastasia:

❝ Oh god, I think that might be worse. And this was a male?❞  She questioned.❝Not that i’m judging based off gender, just judging in general.❞ 

“100% male.” Siren agreed with a nod. “Worst part? It wasn’t some dweeby little nerd male. This was a full on muscle man with biceps and all.” She said, shaking her head.

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x-missanastasia:

❝ Please tell me that the concert ticket was like One Direction or something because that would be hilarious.❞ Ana laughed softly at the idea someone wanted such a random tattoo. 

“Spice Girls, actually. I’m not sure if that’s better or worse.” Sirenity admitted with a laugh. “It was a stub that’s like fifteen years old, at least.”

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“I swear -- everyday I come home from work with a new head-shaker of a story. Do people not think when they come in to get tattoos?” Sirenity asked, arching a brow at her companion. “Today, I had this dude ask me to tattoo an entire concert ticket on his forearm..”

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