Tumbling Like Alice

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Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
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The only tattoos Newt regrets are the ones that make up his back piece. Not that he regrets the art, or the fact that it’s on his skin, it’s just that he would have liked that space for Otachi. She should have that much space, rendered with her wings spread and her tongue curving up and around his neck. She was special, she came for him, and he drifted with her offspring. She belongs to him in some weird way, and she deserves pride of place. Sadly, she’ll be relegated to either his ass or a leg.


He and Hermann go on what Newt calls the “We Saved the World With Science, Motherfuckers!” lecture tour almost immediately after the breach is closed, so there isn’t much time to think about the where and the how of putting his own personal kaiju on his skin. That is until some grad student in Berkley shows him *her* kaiju tattoo - Trespasser - done in a sort of Celtic style. Even if Otachi can’t have a special place on his body, she can have her own unique style.

Newt calls the shop where the girl got her work done, only to be told that particular artist is booked solid. But when he leaves his name and number (in case there’s a cancellation while he’s still in town) suddenly it’s, “Oh, I’m sorry Dr. Geiszler! I misread the schedule! Amanda can see you at your convenience, Dr. Geiszler!” Yeah, being an actualfax rock star was sweet.

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pacific rim great fic