Did my own version of the dregs tattoo. I remember reading somewhere in Six of Crows that Kaz likes brandy which I shared with a bartender friend who as it turns out HATES brandy with a PASSION. Every time she sees a snifter she snarls “screw you Kaz!”, so I made this in her honor. Friendship is a sweet thing (almost as sweet as brandy)
Bartender friend on the keyboard now: This is aCURSED!!! POST!!!
Lance had plenty bad ideas in his life. But this one really took the cake. They had gone for a trip to a every earth like planet save for the grass being orange and the sky a constant dull pink. While Pidge and Hunk spent most of the time shopping both hoping to find Earth like resources though what they considered necessities was different to the other. With Hunk looking at the food and Pidge an adaptor for her game console. Lance had started out aimlessly following the two, however after a while got bored and wandered off. That was when he found it. It was a small stall in the market being manned by a tall greenish alien. His sign was unreadable but Lance was able to guess that judging from the needle gun and the Alien lying on the bed in front of him that it was some kind of tattoo place. Lance was about to leave when he caught sight of the tattoo. For one thing it was moving, and looked like a gif more then anything. Lance found himself staring transfixed as the artist added the final touches to what looked like a wedding scene. “Ya gonna stare all day or are ya gonna buy somthing?” Lance jumped realising the artist was addressing him “sorry was just passing-” “Hey wait a second, ain’t ya the blue paladin?” Lance barley had time to nod before the artist grinned showing off a mouth of pointed teeth. “Well why didn’t ya say so! If ya want a goraf it’s on the house for a paladin of voltron.” Lance stared at him for a moment “erm… what’s a goraf?” The alien that was having the tattoo done stood up looking the image over with a smile “it’s a memory imprinted on the skin so you can never forgot. I’ve got all the most Important moments for me. And Deru here is the best In the universe.” Deru smirked “oh you. Now give me my money and then fuck off, I got a paladin to work on.” The other alien chuckled “ok honey I’ll see you at home later tonight.” Lance realised then that the alien in the image was actually the artist. “Yeah yeah whatever.” Deru made a shooing motion before practically pulling Lance into the chair. “So what ya say bluey boy. Wanna get a little ink?”
So that was how Lance found himself gritting his teeth as a strange alien tattooed his back with him having no idea what he was putting on there. Apparently it was some kind of special ink that would bring forth his most precious memory. Special ink or not it hurt like hell. Lance had actually gotten a tattoo before, a small one turning a little burn mark on his hip into a crescent moon. He had expected a tattoo to be incredibly painful, however was pleasantly surprised to find that it was more of an annoying scratching pain then anything that bad. Not exactly enjoyable but not unbearable. This experience was nothing like that. Lance wanted to scream. It felt like somone was running an iron across his back. However when he tried to jump up Deru had pulled him down telling him that now that he’s started he had to finish. So now nearly two hours later Lance felt light headed from the pain and was praying to whatever space god was listening that one of his team mates would come find him. Suddenly all at once that pain was gone. “And done. Take a look.” Deru held up a mirror and handed Lance the other. For a moment all Lance could do was stare as tears began to fall down his cheeks. There was a sight he never expected to see again. His whole family standing by the ocean smiling and waving at him. It looked so real that it made his heart ache. Like he could just get back home if he touched the sensitive skin. “…thank you… so much.” Lance mumbled in shock. “Glad ya liked it bluey.” Deru turned away cleaning the gun before he placed it down. “I served too. Of course I was older then you and had less to lose. War takes it toll on the mind. All the bad drives out the good after a while… this way the good stays with you even when your surrounded by the bad.” Deru smiled as he pulled off his jacket to show that every patch of skin was covered in the moving images. “Ya looked like ya needed some good to always have ya back.”
Lance smiled the whole way back to the others.
“Oh hey Lance, what did you get up to?” Hunk asked.
“I’ll show you later.” Lance winked as he patted Hunk on the arm and walked passed him onto the ship.