#charyeong

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Itzy reaction to fem S/O having a lot of tattoos

Warnings: mentions of childhood scars

Author note: hello~ sorry this took a long time anon 😅🧡

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Yeji

Yeji often couldn't help but run her fingers along the ink stains, feeling how the layers of ink contrast against your rubbed raw arm. It felt oddly soothing too, tracing the lines with her finger just barely touching them had become her new go-to comfort strategy, and you didn't mind.

She'd not only touch with her fingers, but also her eyes, looking and feeling the emotion behind every meaningful part to the sleeve as if it were a part of her too.

"Babe, come here- I want some cuddles"

Lia

Lia took great interest in the tattoo covering the majority of your back the first time you went to the beach together. You had asked her to apply sunscreen to your back and shoulders when she noticed its presence.

She'd ask you questions from then on, all while rubbing the lotion in, and even when she wasn't. Lia wasn't nosey by any means, she just got the tiniest bit curious when she had only just noticed the tattoo on someone she's been dating for months by this point.

"When did you get that one? Did it hurt?"

Ryujin

She was ecstatic, finding the art imprints scattered around your body extremely fascinating, especially the ones on your hands. Those ones she could feel when she held your hand, rubbing circles over them when either one of you got stressed.

Ryujin would display clear emotions of awe, soon confessing that she too has wanted tattoos but has never been given the chance to get one because of her field of work and how inconvenient some people can make them.

"Maybe we can get matching ones, they don't have to be big"

Chaeryeong

When Chaeryeong had noticed the first one, she thought nothing of it, but as you slowly revealed more and more tattoos, only then did she grow curious about it.

Chaeryeong would often feel up your shirt to see if she could find any more than she's already seen, trying to uncover more, trying to figure out how many you actually have without asking. It had become a game at this point.

"You're hot? I'll hold your jacket, let your arms breathe a little"

Yuna

Yuna was shocked, asking question after question like a child, wanting and needing more information than her own eyes and brain could provide. She wanted the backstory, the evidence. 

While most were there to cover old scars from playground mishaps from childhood, there were a few that represented you as a person and your desires in life. The most common one being to do with a happy life.