Disclaimer: I (obliviously) don't own Teen Titans... or this idea. This idea belongs to MegS-ILS. I asked to write a oneshot of one of her Deviants. SHE IS SOOO FREAKING AWESOME! (sorry, couldn't help it) Here's the link: art/Tattoo-499402509

A/N: This is a oneshot. Maaaayyybbee a two shot (*doubting*). Now, on with the story!

When Raven was young she was a little bit of a rebel. It was hard to see, now. But, if you looked close, you could see a certain spark in her eyes. Or when given in order by Robin, you can notice she seems like she might try and do the opposite. She has no clue why she's like this. Maybe, it's a piece of her demonic side. Maybe, she's just like that. But, when Raven was young, she used to sneak out of the temple. After all, she lived with a bunch of monks. A thirteen-year-old could get bored pretty quickly. She would go anywhere she wanted to. The library, beach, park. But, most of all she would go to a tattoo parlor. A specific one. It was called... well it's in Azerathian, but it roughly translates to: " Sea of Ink".

Anyway, at the parlor, she would watch with fascination. She watched through the window, until, one day, the owner noticed and invited her in. The owner let her watch. Everyday, Raven came in and watched. Eventually, Raven picked up the gun and started tattooing. She was the only fourteen-year-old with a job at a parlor in Azerath. She planned on making that her career.

But, Raven ended up moving to Earth. She became a hero and forgot about her previous ambition.

However, recently, Raven took a weekend off and returned to Azerath. Not for the monks, or even Azar. But, for Fawn, the tattoo shop owner. They spent the first day together. Then, Fawn asked if she could do something on her. Raven immediately said yes.

So, Raven lied down on the chair. Fawn worked her tattoo magic.

Raven didn't think much of it. She didn't bother telling the Titans. After all, she had an example to set.

It was early morning. She didn't bother changing. She decided to meditate out in the common room, for a change.

So, Raven sat, floating up and down. She was in so deep, she didn't notice when a certain green changeling entered.

" Wow Raven, since when were you such a rebel?"

Raven flinched, dropping to the ground.

She stood up, grabbing his shirt in an effort to look intimidating. But, she was pretty sure her blush ruined it all.

" Don't you dare tell anyone!" she sounded feeble, even to herself.

" Why not? Are scared we would stare?" Beastboy said, smirking.

A sudden thought came to her. She smirked.

" If you do..." Raven began. She leaned in closer to him, whispering seductively into his ear.

" ...Then you'll never get to see it," I finished.

Beastboy started to lean in, but I pulled away, walking away quickly.

Before I left, I heard him mutter " Damn...".

I smirked.

Yes, this was VERY short. All credit goes to MegS-ILS. Not me. Hope you liked. -meow-