- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- 4 PM to 10 PM
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Douche
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Transgender
- Futanari
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Modern, War, Sports, Racing, Action, Romance, Yuri
c a s s i e
Seemed like North was a woman of culture. She too, had tattoos. Definitely not as much as Cassie had, but still more than she'd previously anticipated. They were dope tattoos too. Cassie figured that the tattoos that was on North's arm had actually suited her. Planets on a girl that was studying astronomy. Cassie was somehow both surprised and also completely unsurprised by that. Hearing North's reasoning as to why she wasn't as cavalier with her tattoos, Cassie nodded. She understood North's concerns, but the best way to get over problems like that was to spend a pretty penny on a quality artist.
"Well... if you want guaranteed quality, you're going to have to pay quite a bit." Cassie pointed at her sleeve, "This took me a year and nearly $800 to complete. But you know what? It's totally worth it." Cassie chuckled, before taking North's arm in her own. "I think you should get more of these elsewhere. Everyone gets these on their arms, but nobody puts them in places like their chest or their legs. These are dope tattoos, and they deserve to be in spots that aren't your arm." Cassie continued to look at the artwork that was on North's arm. "These suit you, hon."