Underline mastermind
Until your pencil breaks
I am the mastermind
Just like a suicide
Your Credit has been denied
De-nied
Your time has come
Kiss it all good-bye
Your time has come
Kiss it all good-bye
"Ah, thank you. You've got a few good ideas, yourself. Acid scorpions, hm? They'd certainly scare our enemies to death. the male let out a chuckle, though he controlled himself simply because she was going to be starting. " Acid scorpions would be the shit."he let the sentence fall off of his tongue almost is if it was an natural response. His throat cleared itself twice afterward before he let the conversation end on that note. He would have offered a more full laugh if he knew that he couldn't let himself get all loud and excited and shit. He held the mirror up again as he watched her start. He sat completely still, besides his audits, that flicked and twitched just because they were the only part of his body that could move. He watched her art develop infront of his eyes. She worked on the outline, not bothering to shade anything really in. She knew what she was doing so far, or atleast it looked like she did.
While he watched her, he thought about how many times he had been in her chair, tattooing a customer that his brother would bring around for him to work on. As you could tell, Cotl had only been tattooed once before, and that was by himself (you'd think a tattoo artist would be covered in tattoos) so he wasn't all used to being the customer (though he knew what it felt like to be tattooed). Truth was, his brother was his main man for Tattoos. His brother had been the blank canvas that was lent to him to paint on. And that's what he did. It was surprising that Marik would voluntarily let his brother doodle on him, but then again, Marik could be considered one of Cotl's "lovers". Meaning...Yes, they had experimented and did nasty things to each other before the two figured that gay sex was not for them, as well as that they both liked females way better than males. So instead of being lovers, they decided that Marik would be Cotl's canvas. Marik also was extremely popular around the clan and brought almost everyone to come meet the artist, if not for a tattoo, then for a piercing. The boy had practically been doing this stuff since he was able to walk really. Cotl's first tattoo that he marked his brother with was one of the most simple, and actually one of Marik's treasured ones. He remembered the bold letters that he had put on his brother's shoulder. It was just the simple German word "Nein". This was sometime after they had experimented and decided that males were not for the two. To make sure that his brother remembered that he was not to be with another man, he tattooed the word "Nein" on his shoulder. Nein means No. There were all kinds of different messages and promises that the two males made to each other, and with every promise came another piercing for Cotl, and a tattoo for Marik. You see, Cotl was the artist, and his brother was really the one whom started the whole piercing business. There were some of Cotl's piercings that he did himself, but more of them had been done by his brother. The ones that his brother did for him was his surface piercing on his tongue, his nape piercing, his brow piercing, and his top two gauges on his ears. Cotl had done the zero gauges on the base of his audits, the lip ring, and his nipple ring.
He snapped out of his mind, though it was hardly noticeable that he was within his own mind. His eyes re-focused on the mirror's reflection. Her lines were coming together in a perfect replica of the book's image. It seemed as if she was a more visual artist than one that could go on with just a mere idea. Cotl was the latter. He worked better without an reference, though if it was something completely complicated and structured a certain way, he would need to atleast look at a picture once before he worked off an idea. Cotl watched her simply, finding no comment that he could speak about the replica. Plus, when he was working, it was hard to keep a conversation and tattoo at the same time, so he respected her and let her concentrate on the tattoo.
" Cotl is talking!"