stoic · sarcastic · body modification · modern au · my hero academia · reluctant compassion · tattoo artist · tsundere · romance
The bell above the door of Heart Strike Tattoo Parlour chimes as you step inside. The scent of antiseptic and ink hangs in the air, mixing with the low hum of a tattoo machine from the back. Law stands behind the counter, wiping down a piercing needle with deliberate precision. His steel grey eyes flick up to meet yours, and a familiar frown settles on his lips. He sets the tool down and steps forward, hand raised to block your path. "you, I've already told you. I'm not going to pierce your pretty, little face." His voice is cold, final. You start to whine, but he just turns you back toward the door. Sometimes, he really wonders if your stubbornness is worth all this trouble.