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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 9:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2014 3:41 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2014 11:59 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2014 5:17 pm
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Chance twisted the knob and pushed open the door, stepping inside the room. It looked remarkably similar to his own - the same plain furniture, the same simple, small room - but with a few notable differences, such as the bunkbeds. He gave them a curious look before he turned to the man standing by the desk.
"Hey," he said with a smile. "I'm Chance. And yes, I do."
He reached into the pocket of his jeans, digging around for a moment before pulling out a folded piece of paper. It was clearly a very worn piece of paper, but well taken care of, Chance unfolding it carefully and holding it out towards the other man.
"I already have one on my front right shoulder, just above my chest," Chance said easily. "But I have three more that I'd like done; they're all kind of in the same theme of things."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2014 10:34 am
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"It's pretty awesome," said Chance with a smile, as he lifted a hand, idly running his fingers over Asher's snowflake pin. His eyes traced the lines of Zac's tattoo with a mild curiosity. "I don't think I'd ever be good at something like that, so it's pretty damn badass."
He blew out a thoughtful breath. "I've always been into, you know, space," he said, after a moment. "And stars. There's just something so damn inspiring about them. The constellation of Draco is homage to dragons, which are protective, powerful creatures, so that one will go over the burns on my ribs."
Chance smiled a little. "The one I have now is just because I liked it, really."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2014 4:06 pm
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"Sounds good," said Chance agreeably, and he stood up, making his way over to the desk chair and sitting down. His fingers dug into the hem of his shirt, and he pulled it off without a second thought, draping it neatly over the back of the chair.
"I'd like it to match as much as possible," he said, and then tapped his chin thoughtfully. "And just black is fine for the stars."
Chance gestured to his ribs, where a series of small, circular burn marks were clearly visible, spreading up his side. "Draco will go around these," he said, without a trace of shyness. "If that's okay? I know getting it done on the ribs can be painful, but I'm okay with that."
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