Jacksepticeye Imagines/One-Shots

Tattoo

"Hello, this is Athlone's Tattoo parlor, how may I help you?" I ask.

"Um, can I have an appointment at twelve?" An Irish voice says. I look through my black book.

"Ok, that is done! See you this afternoon!" I say.

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"Appointment for Sean at twelve." I hear. I just finished someone's tattoo.

"Mhm! Y/n, you got someone!" Lila calls me. I almost dropped my jaw. It's Jacksepticeye, the green haired YouTube gamer guy. When I was 19, I had a HUGE crush on him, and he was 21. But now I'm 24 years old, and I'm pretty over it.

And now I'm gonna give him a tattoo? That's crazy. I pinch myself to see if this was a dream. Nope.

He walks up to me with a smile.

"So, are you Y/n?" He asks. I nod.

We walk over to my station.

"So what design do you want?" I ask. He gives me a picture on his phone.

"Um, this picture. It's from Bloodborne." He says. I smile.

"I love Bloodborne! This should be fun." I say.

I draw his design on the printing paper and wiped his arm clean. I take a breath.

"Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, it's permanent ink on your skin." I ask.

"Yeah! Yolo!" He says. I smile.

"I'm sorry I'm asking you this, some people just chicken out last minute when I take out the needle." I say, blushing.

"Oh. It's ok!" He says.

I place the paper on his skin, holding it for a minute or two.

I rip off the paper off his skin, and I take out the needle.

Here goes nothing.....

I start to ink the tattoo. Jack's face winces.

"I know it hurts. Just stay calm. That's what I did." I say. I could feel eyes looking at my body.

"How come you don't have a tattoo when I see everybody else have tattoos all over their body?" Jack asks.

"I only have one tattoo. It's a very special one. I always wanted one since I was in sixth grade." I say, showing my left wrist, which has a moon crescent on it.

"But, I'm thinking of getting a cross or an infinity tattoo lately." I say. Then I start to laugh.

"What's so funny?" Jack asks, smiling.

"It's kinda funny, I actually wanted a Sam Septiceye tattoo when I was 18. I was a huge fan back then. And I had a giant crush on you. And look at me now, tattooing my old idol/celebrity crush." I say, blushing of embarrassment.

"Are you still a fan?" He asks.

"Yeah, but not like a hardcore one. I just watch some videos and like them." I say.

"Oh."

After two hours of inking, I finally finished. I take a breath, and wipe my sweat.

"Treat it like a sunburn. Be careful with showering." I warn.

"Ok mom." Jack joked, while looking at his tattoo in the mirror.

I wrap his arm with plastic wrap. He pays and gives me 10 euro for a tip. He writes something on a piece of paper. And he hands it to me.

"Hope you don't have a boyfriend." He says, and leaves.

Y/n,
you seem cute. i just got out of a break up. let's hang out if you want. ;)

jack, or sean.