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Tattoos

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Tattoos

Laughter echoed throughout Fentonworks. Danny had been strangely eager to watch the news today, something that Jack was chalking up to some late-blooming maturity. It was about time for it, the boy was almost sixteen.

But this? That wasn't really news. It didn't seem to matter as Danny called in his mother from the kitchen where dinner was cooking. She joined in with her son's wicked laughter. It was infectious. Even Jack had to give in.

There on the evening news was Vlad Masters, his towel blown away by the chopper's slipstream. The wall of his hotel was rendered invisible, obviously the result of some vindictive, putrid, peeping ghost. His hands went down to try and cover himself while the paparazzi’s camera zoomed in.

“Whoa, whoa, wait, what's that?” Danny asked, still laughing. He pointed out a spot on Vlad's left hip.

Jack looked as well. Yep, there it was for all the world to see.

“Vlad has a tattoo?” Danny asked. “I'm not sure if I want to look closer or not.”

“And I have the matching one!” Jack crowed. “We chose each other's designs! Wanna see?” Jack's hands went immediately to the zipper on his jumpsuit.

“No!” Danny fell off the couch in an attempt to escape. He shot to his feet. “I mean, that's okay, Dad, I'll take your word for it.”

Jack watched his son run up the stairs. That was odd. Surely his son wasn't embarrassed...

“It's okay, Jack,” Maddie said, patting Jack on the shoulder. “Not everybody can appreciate pacman tattoos.”
Tattoos
A Danny Phantom fanfiction, written for Through-DP
Rated PG for vague naked

'Eye for an Eye.' I threatened long ago that I would give Vlad a tattoo.
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