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BREAKCUT - An all-female, 21+ character side blog to @breakdcwn about survival, the human struggle, and the consistent battle against someone/something beyond our scope of understanding.
Written by Atti (24 they/he/she)
Affiliated with @exmortiis and @leadxxr
Muses (as listed above in gifs, or below in tags):
Yui Kimura (22), Yun-Jin Lee (26), Feng Min (24), Rika Nishina (23), Claudette Morel (32), and Riley McKendry (25)
I’m a very open writing partner; so feel free to send asks!🥰
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Earth-UNKNOWN :
A Marvel Universe Born from BHVR's Dead by Daylight.
To Preface:
Hello. I am Atticus Beck, or Atti as most know me by. I am twenty-five years of age, and have a project that I have slowly been working on that I have dubbed "Earth-UNKNOWN." For lack of better phrasing, this project is a sort of "What-If?" scenario where both protagonists and antagonists alike learn that they are more extraordinary than previously thought. A twist to each one's storyline, they find out that they each are different entities, heroes, and villains that correspond with that of the Marvel Universe.
You may recognize my style of writing if you have interacted with @breakdcwn / @breakcut or the sideblogs of those pages. Having been a huge Dead by Daylight fan/player, I wrote for multiple characters and sadly had gone on hiatus due to the state of the game stifling my inspiration to write for them. However, I had the idea for this project and have a lot of passion and inspiration for this project.
If you would ever like to use this verse for specific characters, I am open to sharing this universe to those who would want to use it; just let me know and I would be happy to oblige. Without any further ado, welcome to Earth-UNKNOWN! I hope you enjoy the characters and stories of this blog as I post them, and I look forward to writing more!
Riley looks to the other, the look in her eyes both tired and full of dread. She hasn't known sleep for a long time, even before her time in the fog. The configuration, the brutality of the cenobites, the many people whose deaths she's responsible for; all too fresh on her mind, no matter how long ago the events seem to have happened,
"I uh-..." she pauses for a moment, does she lie to not make herself feel so powerless, or does she relay the truth, and accept the grim reality that has shaped her into a survivor. "I don't... really sleep."
Even when she pumps herself full of the prescription painkillers or back-alley depressants she had brought with her into the eldritch realm of the entity, she only feels lethargic, even catatonic at times. But... never is she truly able to rest, her mind constantly flooded with pain and torment both before and after the monstrosity's intervention.
"With everything that's happened, would you say that's normal?" The young woman tucks her knees into her chest as a single tear rolls down her cheek, her expression still hollow. "Or am I actually starting to go crazy?"
The shaggy fringe the younger woman sports cannot cover the dark shadows lining her eyes; tiredness has long made itself home. No one is at their best, no fresh faces, or clean clothes. Brianne’s inspecting gaze is always careful not to linger on others and their depletion, but the tear that falls down her cheek holds her eyes still.
A hand leaves her lap and is set lightly on Riley’s upper back. It comes from kind intent — a touch of reassurance, of someone safe — a gentleness she wishes to remind others of and to remind herself of when all they feel is pain.
“You’re no more crazy than any of us, you’re just tired.” The consoling voice is gentle but reassurance sits in its directiveness. She too feels restless, her legs unable to stay still so she wanders the fog only to return back here without recognition of how. It's only at exhaustion’s end that she falls asleep, but at least sleep finds her.
“Lack of sleep makes us feel unwell. And of course, we start to think unkind thoughts.” Sight lifts to the blackened sky and that odd oversized moon. “And if it wasn’t for the constant dark. I’m told the sun never comes up. How are our bodies supposed to find a rhythm to sleep?”
The young woman stares at the ground blankly before recoiling slightly at the other's touch. After she initial shock, she embraces the kind gesture, another tear cascading down her cheek before abruptly being wiped away on the sleeve of her hoodie. "Sorry," she sniffles once to clear her sinus. "I haven't really..."
Slate blue hues drift to look at the ground as she trails off. Even before the fog, Riley wasn't used to genuine compassion or affection, and unfortunately, it shows. "...been shown kindness, not in a long time."
Brianne's words echo in her mind, and indeed, how were they supposed to sleep? Her eyes widen, then soften, a more solemn look taking form upon her face. "It doesn't want us to sleep..."
Bloodshot oculi meet the other's gaze, tears forming in her eyes, just on the precipice of falling. Dread creeping up her back, Riley silently lets the emotion flow from her, coming out in a near-silent sob. "It wants us to suffer."
Someone PLEASE convince me I don’t need another Killer sideblog; I’ve been debating starting to write another character (won’t reveal which one cause reasons lol) but I’m debating…
Should I either:
Replace Frank as a muse on Condxmnxd
Create a new sideblog dedicated to the new Killer muse
@breakcut : "Do you ever feel like you can't escape it, that feeling of dread?" Riley McKendry ᠂ ⚘ ˚
The campfire licks shadows across the contours of the two women’s faces, the flickers bringing a much needed warmth. Reaching fingers of small hands do their periodic retreat, folding atop knees locked together under the skirt of her black work dress. Her attire suits her client relations job better than huddling around a campfire in the foggy woods, but at least something feels familiar.
Riley’s voice turns the older woman’s chin; a consoling frown and ever-thoughtful gaze follow. Dread. An unfortunate word for what it is. A sigh falls, a precursor to agreeing with her assessment. The tension lost in her drooping shoulder betrays the exhaustion of constantly strained emotions, emotions they all must feel to feed the Entity that holds them hostage ( at least that is what she is told ).
“It sits heavy on the chest. The waiting. Always waiting, and believing it’s never for something good.” The outlines of a British accent are present in her quieted speech, lightened by her French heritage; one of the few Europeans among them.
“How are you sleeping?” She speaks with concern; sleep is perhaps the only escape from it all.
Riley looks to the other, the look in her eyes both tired and full of dread. She hasn't known sleep for a long while, even before her time in the fog. The configuration, the brutality of the cenobites, the many people whose deaths she's responsible for; all too fresh on her mind, no matter how long ago the events seem to have happened,
"I uh-..." she pauses for a moment, does she lie to not make herself feel so powerless, or does she relay the truth, and accept the grim reality that has shaped her into a survivor. "I don't... really sleep."
Even when she pumps herself full of the prescription painkillers or back-alley depressants she had brought with her into the eldritch realm of the entity, she only feels lethargic, even catatonic at times. But... never is she truly able to rest, her mind constantly flooded with pain and torment both before and after the monstrosity's intervention.
"With everything that's happened, would you say that's normal?" The young woman tucks her knees into her chest as a single tear rolls down her cheek, her expression still hollow. "Or am I actually starting to go crazy?"
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Nea Karlsson / @street-artists has joined the game:
"Yo Feng! Got some spray cans and booze. Wanna deface a realm with me? If not im down to chill."
A curious grin spreads across Min's face at the other's request. She had been a bit of a hellion before the entity took her into the fog, but she hadn't made graffiti. "I've never really tagged anything before, but..."
She tucks her hair behind her ear, revealing a hand-rolled cigarette, cultivated by the fog's "finest flora" she could find, thanks to Claudette. Removing it from it's place on her ear, she pulls a "Laser Bears" custom lighter from her shorts pocket. "I just need a little," she cuts herself off with a giggle. "Herbal inspiration."
Before she lights the end, she extends her hand to the other in offering. After all, sharing is caring, right? "Want the first hit?"
Nea chuckled as she took the cigarette from Feng, and in exchange handed the liqour to her. Taking a puff and let out a long, content sigh
"Rummaged through Caleb's stash. So its some of the good shit too"
And she just did some stretches for her legs and hands, making sure to not crush nor drop the cigarette. And she pushed her bangs out of her face in the process
"So, tagging a realm. Or just wanna drink and smoke?"
Min pulls out a cloth mask with a rabbit mouth on the front, putting it on her ears as the mask sits on her chin. After taking a swig of the alcohol, she pulls the mask up over her mouth and nose to ready herself for the paint fumes, a smile hidden underneath. She pulls out a key with a dilapidated tag, barely making out the words St__de __al_y.
"The Myers' house," the gamer starts, stretching her arms as she dos so, a tone of excitement pouring through her words. "Let's rock this bitch."
Nea put the cigarette out by just gently snuffing it with her fingers, setting it into a small clear pocket. And grabbed her spray cans out from them, shaking them around. As she followed Feng
"I got a plan for when we're done"
And she gave a small chuckle, already planning stuff out. Though or course if they encountered Myers himself... Ehh she'd be fine. And she wrapped one of her arms around Feng's shoulders
"Promise not to bore eachother here?"
Min's smile grows under the mask, excited to paint her first tag. She wraps her arm around Nea, raising a spray can in the other; a bright cyan, her all-time favorite color. She giggles lightly as she responds, pulling out a small, wireless speaker and setting it near the wall, a small, screenless music-player soon to follow. "If you wanna listen to something, I have my old iPod."
She hands the device to Nea, and drops to her knees at the base of the wall, starting on the "artwork" she had decided would be her tag. She used to doodle kaiju in her notebooks she would use to keep track of team strategies, but never something on a larger scale. Struggling to keep her hand steady on the spray can, she sticks her tongue out in focus behind the cloth facade.
After what feels like an eternity, the gamer finishes the first segment of the project, a stylistic "L." Taking a moment to look at her little work in progress, another chuckle leaving her mouth as she turns to the other. A single, cheesy joke comes to mind, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. "Hey, I guess I should take the L with this piece."
As Feng was doing her own, she was sticking to her signature Mashtyx tag, one she used outside the realm. Taking a swig of the booze as she did so. But looked over at the L and rubbed her chin
"Hey you're still doing great, besides. Maybe I can add something"
After a moment of rummaging through the bag, she pulled out a red spray paint, shaking it around. Before drawing a fire at the top of the L, chuckling to herself as she pulled out the cigarette again to light it up, and handing it to Feng. Placing a hand onto her hip
"Ya know Swedish? Though 'Mashtyx' does kinda give itself away"
As Nea's newly painted flame takes shape above the L, Min's eyes light up, pulling her mask down to take a long drag off of the cigarette. As she exhales the smoke, she thinks of the other's question. "I haven't learned any, but I think it'd be fun to learn!"
Min was always up for challenges, and the more strenuous, the better. Her cheeks form a soft rosy tone as she swiftly grabs both the cyan and red spray cans, Quickly forming an "A" and a small bear's paw print where the opening of the letter would be. "It's not a flame, but I thought that'd be a cute touch!"
Her gaze shifts to the artist's as she hands her the cigarette in exchange for the liquor, taking a quick swig. Nea was objectively a badass, and Min could obviously see it in trials, but even moreso outside of them. Embarrassed, she asks the other a single question, "Would you be down to help teach me a little Swedish sometime?"
Without missing a beat, Nea smiles and gives a nod to her
"Yeah sure, though not sure how to teach ys"
And she shrugged slightly. Putting the spray cans back into her bag as she looked at Feng, grabbing one of her hands and started to pull her up into the house itself
"Come on, lets sit on the ledge and admire the view while we finish the smoke and booze"
Energetic as well, though dead set on getting to what she believed was the best place to enjoy themselves. And she did prefer spots that were higher up, given her reflexes
Min plops down on the roof ledge with Nea, immediately lost in wonderment. It was one thing seeing the trial grounds on the entity's usual terms, but getting to overlook the houses on Lampkin, though somewhat dreary, was very... calming. Relaxing her body, she leans her head on the other's shoulder. "I haven't done something fun like that since I got put here..."
Soft brown eyes meet the other's icy hues after taking another drink. None of the other survivors offered to spend time or hang out, and Min was grateful that Nea brought her out here, drinking, painting, and just... having fun; finding what escape they can without fear or prejudice. "Thank you for bringing be out."
She gave a small chuckle, instinctively wrapping her arm around Feng to hold onto her waist and pulled her closer. Placing her free hand onto the ledge as she looked up at the sky. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I get what ya mean. Though man, lampkin is gorgeous when not being hunted to death"
Relaxing change of pace, sure Myers would lilely tombstone her sooner or later for what her and Feng did. But hey, better to be out of trials faster in her mind. But she picked up the iPod and put on something random that caught her eye, just to have background noise
Eyes light up as the music begins to play, one of her favorite artists she used to listen to during her more relaxing gameplays before the fog. "Wow, I haven't heard this in so long."
The familiar beat fills her with a warmth she hadn't felt in quite some time. She places her hand on Nea's bicep, pulling just a little closer as the grin on her face widens. "Would you..." she pauses for a moment, thinking. "Like to do this again sometime? Maybe we can tag the lodge at Ormond next?"
She giggles at the thought, given how different the locations are, Lampkin and the resort. "Of course, I'll wear pants and a jacket next time."
Nea chuckled slightly, keeping her grip on Feng as she listed to the music. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I'd like that. It'd probably piss off Frank the most"
And she chuckled to herself, glancing at Feng for a moment, rolling her eyes slightly
"Hey im wearing a tank top most of the time myself, besides, think you like it"
And she was teasing her slightly. She wasn't the most active, though being a street kid most of her life. She had built up some muscles, mainly in her core and legs though
Shrinking into Nea's grasp, Min blushes and shifts her gaze away for a moment, her grin shrinking as she tries not to expose a goofy smile at the comment. She was spot on, and Min couldn't and wouldn't deny it. "I didn't know you could read minds too."
It wasn't just the other's physical features she admired, given her laid back yet rebellious demeanor and her creativity, Min couldn't help but find her... attractive. "For real though, you look good in tank tops."
Her eyes scan Nea before looking back up to her. Her smile grows once more as she loses the composure to hod it back, "well, you look good in lots of things, honestly."
A smile formed on Nea's face as she thought for a moment, before shifting Feng slightly to have the others head on her lap. Though made sure to hold onto her too so she wouldn't roll off
"Say why do you wear masks all the time anyway? Im sure others wouldn't mind peeking at that smile of yours"
And she thought for a moment, keeping her gaze on Feng for a moment. Before looking up slightly and let out a small, content sigh
"Hey also, got any tattoos or piercings?"
And she stuck her own tongue out slightly, showing off a tongue piercing she had gotten before her time in the fog
Min's face turns a bright pink as she pulls the collar of her shirt down just below her collarbone, exposing a small yellow lion holding a star, her moniker. "My 'Shining Lion' that I got just before I joined the e-sports team I was a part of."
Hesitant, she doesn't show the piercings she has... yet. Her eyes look away from the artist, one hand clutched to the center of her chest, the other resting on Nea's thigh as she elaborates. "My piercings, though," she starts, a twinge of embarrassment hanging off of her tongue.
"I uh- I lost a drinking game and got them as a part of the bet."
"Hey, all cool. I know I did a lot of stupid stuff as a teen myself"
And she was doing her best to reassure the other of her decisions. But she did lean down a bit to examine the shining lion under her collarbone
"Affinify of Lions stuck with you I presume? More of a Fox gal myself, having that mischievous nature"
And she leaned back again, taking in the view. And watching a few of the crows fly by, shooing some of them away absent-mindedly. Damn Entity, watching everything everywhere
“Yeah, it was my gaming ‘alter ego,’ the Shining Lion,” she pauses a moment, wondering about the other.
“What about you, any other piercings? Oh!” She exclaims, the smile on her face growing as she decides to put the cloth mask in her pocket, “or do you have a fox tattoo? Like how I have a lion?”
She paused for a moment, letting out a small awkward chuckle and rubbed the back of her neck. But moved back, bringing Feng alongside her. And shifted her shorts upwards, revealing a tattoo on her inner thigh
"Hurt like a bitch and a half, but I still like it"
It was a standard Fox. Orange fur, black tips for ears and a tail. And after a moment she rolled the shorts back down
"And piercings. Yeah I got another, though nothing too special"
In other words, she wasn't revealing where that was... For the moment
Min's eyes scan the orange fur, the detailing, as she smiles, "I think it's cute, I like it."
She almost raises her fingers towards it before realizing just exactly where she would be touching, her face flushing a rosy hue. Averting her gaze as her hand slightly recoils, "Yeah, i-it does look like it hurt to get."
Her smile grows and eyes soften as she looks back up, making eye contact with the other, "Hey, we kinda match, when you think about it!"
She rolled her eyes as she held onto Feng's wrist gently, revealing the tattoo again and nudged her hand slightly
"Go ahead, as long as I can touch yours too"
And she flashed a cheeky smile, glancing at the ipod again as the song slowly faded out. And she put on another random song. Closing her eyes to let out a long deep breath.
"Hey Feng, anything ya wanna ask me? Im just going on a limb and assuming theres gotta be stuff on your mind"
Min's face grows a bright red at the seizing of her hand, leaning in and caressing the design delicately with her fingertips, feeling the grooves of the harsher black lines that slightly raised the skin. "I don't mind you doing the same to mine..."
She trails off a moment, hesitant to relay her question. There were several things that went through her mind, curiosity, attraction, affection. Suddenly a question comes out like word vomit, though her demeanor does not change, "Do you want to kiss me as bad as I want to kiss you?"
As soon as the words leave her lips, her face grows pale, mortified that she just... up and asked.
Nea pulled Min's collar down a bit, tracing her fingers over the Lion tattoo, as her free hand reached up and she held onto her cheek, instead of replying with words. Nea pulled her into a kiss. It didn't last long, but a faint blush appeared on her face.
"I... don't have much experience in this department. Best I got is 7 minutes so... yeah"
She was embarassed, especially having a lack of experience. But hey at least she was available for stuff. Especially since she was a party girl too. Typically getting drunk and playing stupid games
"Not gonna be a good influence on you either. I'll tell ya that much"
As their lips touch, Min melts like putty right in Nea's arms. Everything seemed to stop for that moment as she raises her hand to meet Nea's, caressing hers, the space between their lips growing. Giggling, she speaks softly, "Well that answered my question."
{A good influence,} The words cause Min to giggle even more as she brings her leg over the other's, straddling her lap as she kisses her once more, the space only being interrupted by her smile an a few words, "Listen, we can afford to be bad and have some fun."
The music in the background reaching a swell, she rests her forearms on Nea's shoulders as she gazes longingly into her soft, blue eyes. "After all, we've been having fun now," she chortles, "and I'd love to do this more often."
She let her hands drift down to Min's waist and hold onto them, before bringing her down slowly. Laying on her back with Min laying on her stomach, with a soft chuckle
"Yeah you're right. Just don't go needlessly sacrificing yourself in trials for me"
She started to hum gently to the song, staring at Min for a bit and let out a soft content sigh
"Yeah I'd be down to do this and more with you. Takes stress off, and should be fun to explore"
And she gave a wink to the other girl, teasing just ever so slightly
Min giggles as she imagines the two of them in a trial together, a thought that's both horrifying, yet comforting.
"Listen, I'm still gonna go in for the save if I can, but I promi- hold up."
The gamer sits up straight, taking a swig of liquor before raising her right hand as if she's under oath, her left hand resting on Nea's chest. She tries to contain her giggling, clearing her throat before she begins to recite:
"I, Feng Min, do solemnly swear that I will not sacrifice myself unless absolutely necessary, so help me- uh, Entity?"
She finally succumbs to her laughter, a fit of chuckles leaving her throat as she doubles over, her face inches from Nea's as she finally stops laughing.
"You said, um-" She hesitates for a moment, but in her new-found comfort with the artist, she decides to continue, "You said you don't have a lot of experience..." She trails off as she lay herself closer against the other, her fingertips caressing the skin under the strap of Nea's tank top.
"What's the furthest you've gone?"
She couldn't help but laugh at Feng swearing over oath, but goes back to laying down with her arms wrapped around the gamer's waist as she waited for her question, then glancing away at it. Letting out a small sigh, rubbing the back of her head
"7 minutes... Maybe some tongue in areas. But thats... about it"
When she says her experience is low, its practically non existent. Yeah she was embarassed about it. Especially with how teasing and forward she was with more basic acts of affection
Min leans down and delicately places a kiss on the other's forehead, leaning back up for a moment as she looks deeply into Nea's eyes. The look in her eyes filled with longing, she want to be nothing but reassuring... in her own way.
"Hey," she starts, her voice soft, "We don't have to now, but maybe..."
She gently places her hand on Nea's cheek, stroking lightly with her thumb. Smiling softly as she lays flat once more, her body pressed against the other.
Continuing to stroke the other's cheek, she makes a proposition, "I mean, not necessarily right now, if you wouldn't be comfortable. But, I'd help you, um- Make more time..."
Min brings her hand around the base of Nea's neck, pulling herself toward her, pressing her lips against the other's. The breath hot off her lips, she runs her fingers through the artist's hair, pulling back only for a moment, here eyes soft and yearning as a smile softly grows between her lips.
She closed her eyes as she pressed her lips against Min's again, holding onto her head for a moment. But when she pulled away she licked the others lips as she parted away. Giving a small chuckle, but kept her head close to Feng's
"We can do it another time... as for now though?"
And she quickly brought Feng back down and parted her lips with her own tongue, while holding her down. Closing her eyes as well. And gently ran a hand through Min's hair, as she kept her hand against her head. Wanting to keep her close for a moment
Min's body grows warm as she reciprocates, her tongue gliding between the other's lips, her arms sliding under Nea's back and pulling her closer. Her breath grows heavy as she feels the fingers combing through her hair, her own fingers caressing the artist's back, sliding up and under the strap of her tank top, gently stroking the other's skin.
She pulls away just for a moment, her cheeks rosy as her eyes, though peering sensually at the other, are full of desire, "Damn, you sure know how to make a girl feel a certain kinda way."
Gently careening herself down to meet the other's lips, Min caresses the other's hand, subconsciously guiding it toward her collarbone, not realizing until it's almost too late that Nea's hand is sliding towards her breast. She lets out a bout of giggling, interrupting herself only by kissing the other.
"Totally not against it, just letting you know, if we keep up like this," she kisses yet again, "you're gonna find my piercings."
Nea Karlsson / @street-artists has joined the game:
"Yo Feng! Got some spray cans and booze. Wanna deface a realm with me? If not im down to chill."
A curious grin spreads across Min's face at the other's request. She had been a bit of a hellion before the entity took her into the fog, but she hadn't made graffiti. "I've never really tagged anything before, but..."
She tucks her hair behind her ear, revealing a hand-rolled cigarette, cultivated by the fog's "finest flora" she could find, thanks to Claudette. Removing it from it's place on her ear, she pulls a "Laser Bears" custom lighter from her shorts pocket. "I just need a little," she cuts herself off with a giggle. "Herbal inspiration."
Before she lights the end, she extends her hand to the other in offering. After all, sharing is caring, right? "Want the first hit?"
Nea chuckled as she took the cigarette from Feng, and in exchange handed the liqour to her. Taking a puff and let out a long, content sigh
"Rummaged through Caleb's stash. So its some of the good shit too"
And she just did some stretches for her legs and hands, making sure to not crush nor drop the cigarette. And she pushed her bangs out of her face in the process
"So, tagging a realm. Or just wanna drink and smoke?"
Min pulls out a cloth mask with a rabbit mouth on the front, putting it on her ears as the mask sits on her chin. After taking a swig of the alcohol, she pulls the mask up over her mouth and nose to ready herself for the paint fumes, a smile hidden underneath. She pulls out a key with a dilapidated tag, barely making out the words St__de __al_y.
"The Myers' house," the gamer starts, stretching her arms as she dos so, a tone of excitement pouring through her words. "Let's rock this bitch."
Nea put the cigarette out by just gently snuffing it with her fingers, setting it into a small clear pocket. And grabbed her spray cans out from them, shaking them around. As she followed Feng
"I got a plan for when we're done"
And she gave a small chuckle, already planning stuff out. Though or course if they encountered Myers himself... Ehh she'd be fine. And she wrapped one of her arms around Feng's shoulders
"Promise not to bore eachother here?"
Min's smile grows under the mask, excited to paint her first tag. She wraps her arm around Nea, raising a spray can in the other; a bright cyan, her all-time favorite color. She giggles lightly as she responds, pulling out a small, wireless speaker and setting it near the wall, a small, screenless music-player soon to follow. "If you wanna listen to something, I have my old iPod."
She hands the device to Nea, and drops to her knees at the base of the wall, starting on the "artwork" she had decided would be her tag. She used to doodle kaiju in her notebooks she would use to keep track of team strategies, but never something on a larger scale. Struggling to keep her hand steady on the spray can, she sticks her tongue out in focus behind the cloth facade.
After what feels like an eternity, the gamer finishes the first segment of the project, a stylistic "L." Taking a moment to look at her little work in progress, another chuckle leaving her mouth as she turns to the other. A single, cheesy joke comes to mind, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. "Hey, I guess I should take the L with this piece."
As Feng was doing her own, she was sticking to her signature Mashtyx tag, one she used outside the realm. Taking a swig of the booze as she did so. But looked over at the L and rubbed her chin
"Hey you're still doing great, besides. Maybe I can add something"
After a moment of rummaging through the bag, she pulled out a red spray paint, shaking it around. Before drawing a fire at the top of the L, chuckling to herself as she pulled out the cigarette again to light it up, and handing it to Feng. Placing a hand onto her hip
"Ya know Swedish? Though 'Mashtyx' does kinda give itself away"
As Nea's newly painted flame takes shape above the L, Min's eyes light up, pulling her mask down to take a long drag off of the cigarette. As she exhales the smoke, she thinks of the other's question. "I haven't learned any, but I think it'd be fun to learn!"
Min was always up for challenges, and the more strenuous, the better. Her cheeks form a soft rosy tone as she swiftly grabs both the cyan and red spray cans, Quickly forming an "A" and a small bear's paw print where the opening of the letter would be. "It's not a flame, but I thought that'd be a cute touch!"
Her gaze shifts to the artist's as she hands her the cigarette in exchange for the liquor, taking a quick swig. Nea was objectively a badass, and Min could obviously see it in trials, but even moreso outside of them. Embarrassed, she asks the other a single question, "Would you be down to help teach me a little Swedish sometime?"
Without missing a beat, Nea smiles and gives a nod to her
"Yeah sure, though not sure how to teach ys"
And she shrugged slightly. Putting the spray cans back into her bag as she looked at Feng, grabbing one of her hands and started to pull her up into the house itself
"Come on, lets sit on the ledge and admire the view while we finish the smoke and booze"
Energetic as well, though dead set on getting to what she believed was the best place to enjoy themselves. And she did prefer spots that were higher up, given her reflexes
Min plops down on the roof ledge with Nea, immediately lost in wonderment. It was one thing seeing the trial grounds on the entity's usual terms, but getting to overlook the houses on Lampkin, though somewhat dreary, was very... calming. Relaxing her body, she leans her head on the other's shoulder. "I haven't done something fun like that since I got put here..."
Soft brown eyes meet the other's icy hues after taking another drink. None of the other survivors offered to spend time or hang out, and Min was grateful that Nea brought her out here, drinking, painting, and just... having fun; finding what escape they can without fear or prejudice. "Thank you for bringing be out."
She gave a small chuckle, instinctively wrapping her arm around Feng to hold onto her waist and pulled her closer. Placing her free hand onto the ledge as she looked up at the sky. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I get what ya mean. Though man, lampkin is gorgeous when not being hunted to death"
Relaxing change of pace, sure Myers would lilely tombstone her sooner or later for what her and Feng did. But hey, better to be out of trials faster in her mind. But she picked up the iPod and put on something random that caught her eye, just to have background noise
Eyes light up as the music begins to play, one of her favorite artists she used to listen to during her more relaxing gameplays before the fog. "Wow, I haven't heard this in so long."
The familiar beat fills her with a warmth she hadn't felt in quite some time. She places her hand on Nea's bicep, pulling just a little closer as the grin on her face widens. "Would you..." she pauses for a moment, thinking. "Like to do this again sometime? Maybe we can tag the lodge at Ormond next?"
She giggles at the thought, given how different the locations are, Lampkin and the resort. "Of course, I'll wear pants and a jacket next time."
Nea chuckled slightly, keeping her grip on Feng as she listed to the music. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I'd like that. It'd probably piss off Frank the most"
And she chuckled to herself, glancing at Feng for a moment, rolling her eyes slightly
"Hey im wearing a tank top most of the time myself, besides, think you like it"
And she was teasing her slightly. She wasn't the most active, though being a street kid most of her life. She had built up some muscles, mainly in her core and legs though
Shrinking into Nea's grasp, Min blushes and shifts her gaze away for a moment, her grin shrinking as she tries not to expose a goofy smile at the comment. She was spot on, and Min couldn't and wouldn't deny it. "I didn't know you could read minds too."
It wasn't just the other's physical features she admired, given her laid back yet rebellious demeanor and her creativity, Min couldn't help but find her... attractive. "For real though, you look good in tank tops."
Her eyes scan Nea before looking back up to her. Her smile grows once more as she loses the composure to hod it back, "well, you look good in lots of things, honestly."
A smile formed on Nea's face as she thought for a moment, before shifting Feng slightly to have the others head on her lap. Though made sure to hold onto her too so she wouldn't roll off
"Say why do you wear masks all the time anyway? Im sure others wouldn't mind peeking at that smile of yours"
And she thought for a moment, keeping her gaze on Feng for a moment. Before looking up slightly and let out a small, content sigh
"Hey also, got any tattoos or piercings?"
And she stuck her own tongue out slightly, showing off a tongue piercing she had gotten before her time in the fog
Min's face turns a bright pink as she pulls the collar of her shirt down just below her collarbone, exposing a small yellow lion holding a star, her moniker. "My 'Shining Lion' that I got just before I joined the e-sports team I was a part of."
Hesitant, she doesn't show the piercings she has... yet. Her eyes look away from the artist, one hand clutched to the center of her chest, the other resting on Nea's thigh as she elaborates. "My piercings, though," she starts, a twinge of embarrassment hanging off of her tongue.
"I uh- I lost a drinking game and got them as a part of the bet."
"Hey, all cool. I know I did a lot of stupid stuff as a teen myself"
And she was doing her best to reassure the other of her decisions. But she did lean down a bit to examine the shining lion under her collarbone
"Affinify of Lions stuck with you I presume? More of a Fox gal myself, having that mischievous nature"
And she leaned back again, taking in the view. And watching a few of the crows fly by, shooing some of them away absent-mindedly. Damn Entity, watching everything everywhere
“Yeah, it was my gaming ‘alter ego,’ the Shining Lion,” she pauses a moment, wondering about the other.
“What about you, any other piercings? Oh!” She exclaims, the smile on her face growing as she decides to put the cloth mask in her pocket, “or do you have a fox tattoo? Like how I have a lion?”
She paused for a moment, letting out a small awkward chuckle and rubbed the back of her neck. But moved back, bringing Feng alongside her. And shifted her shorts upwards, revealing a tattoo on her inner thigh
"Hurt like a bitch and a half, but I still like it"
It was a standard Fox. Orange fur, black tips for ears and a tail. And after a moment she rolled the shorts back down
"And piercings. Yeah I got another, though nothing too special"
In other words, she wasn't revealing where that was... For the moment
Min's eyes scan the orange fur, the detailing, as she smiles, "I think it's cute, I like it."
She almost raises her fingers towards it before realizing just exactly where she would be touching, her face flushing a rosy hue. Averting her gaze as her hand slightly recoils, "Yeah, i-it does look like it hurt to get."
Her smile grows and eyes soften as she looks back up, making eye contact with the other, "Hey, we kinda match, when you think about it!"
She rolled her eyes as she held onto Feng's wrist gently, revealing the tattoo again and nudged her hand slightly
"Go ahead, as long as I can touch yours too"
And she flashed a cheeky smile, glancing at the ipod again as the song slowly faded out. And she put on another random song. Closing her eyes to let out a long deep breath.
"Hey Feng, anything ya wanna ask me? Im just going on a limb and assuming theres gotta be stuff on your mind"
Min's face grows a bright red at the seizing of her hand, leaning in and caressing the design delicately with her fingertips, feeling the grooves of the harsher black lines that slightly raised the skin. "I don't mind you doing the same to mine..."
She trails off a moment, hesitant to relay her question. There were several things that went through her mind, curiosity, attraction, affection. Suddenly a question comes out like word vomit, though her demeanor does not change, "Do you want to kiss me as bad as I want to kiss you?"
As soon as the words leave her lips, her face grows pale, mortified that she just... up and asked.
Nea pulled Min's collar down a bit, tracing her fingers over the Lion tattoo, as her free hand reached up and she held onto her cheek, instead of replying with words. Nea pulled her into a kiss. It didn't last long, but a faint blush appeared on her face.
"I... don't have much experience in this department. Best I got is 7 minutes so... yeah"
She was embarassed, especially having a lack of experience. But hey at least she was available for stuff. Especially since she was a party girl too. Typically getting drunk and playing stupid games
"Not gonna be a good influence on you either. I'll tell ya that much"
As their lips touch, Min melts like putty right in Nea's arms. Everything seemed to stop for that moment as she raises her hand to meet Nea's, caressing hers, the space between their lips growing. Giggling, she speaks softly, "Well that answered my question."
{A good influence,} The words cause Min to giggle even more as she brings her leg over the other's, straddling her lap as she kisses her once more, the space only being interrupted by her smile an a few words, "Listen, we can afford to be bad and have some fun."
The music in the background reaching a swell, she rests her forearms on Nea's shoulders as she gazes longingly into her soft, blue eyes. "After all, we've been having fun now," she chortles, "and I'd love to do this more often."
She let her hands drift down to Min's waist and hold onto them, before bringing her down slowly. Laying on her back with Min laying on her stomach, with a soft chuckle
"Yeah you're right. Just don't go needlessly sacrificing yourself in trials for me"
She started to hum gently to the song, staring at Min for a bit and let out a soft content sigh
"Yeah I'd be down to do this and more with you. Takes stress off, and should be fun to explore"
And she gave a wink to the other girl, teasing just ever so slightly
Min giggles as she imagines the two of them in a trial together, a thought that's both horrifying, yet comforting.
"Listen, I'm still gonna go in for the save if I can, but I promi- hold up."
The gamer sits up straight, taking a swig of liquor before raising her right hand as if she's under oath, her left hand resting on Nea's chest. She tries to contain her giggling, clearing her throat before she begins to recite:
"I, Feng Min, do solemnly swear that I will not sacrifice myself unless absolutely necessary, so help me- uh, Entity?"
She finally succumbs to her laughter, a fit of chuckles leaving her throat as she doubles over, her face inches from Nea's as she finally stops laughing.
"You said, um-" She hesitates for a moment, but in her new-found comfort with the artist, she decides to continue, "You said you don't have a lot of experience..." She trails off as she lay herself closer against the other, her fingertips caressing the skin under the strap of Nea's tank top.
"What's the furthest you've gone?"
She couldn't help but laugh at Feng swearing over oath, but goes back to laying down with her arms wrapped around the gamer's waist as she waited for her question, then glancing away at it. Letting out a small sigh, rubbing the back of her head
"7 minutes... Maybe some tongue in areas. But thats... about it"
When she says her experience is low, its practically non existent. Yeah she was embarassed about it. Especially with how teasing and forward she was with more basic acts of affection
Min leans down and delicately places a kiss on the other's forehead, leaning back up for a moment as she looks deeply into Nea's eyes. The look in her eyes filled with longing, she want to be nothing but reassuring... in her own way.
"Hey," she starts, her voice soft, "We don't have to now, but maybe..."
She gently places her hand on Nea's cheek, stroking lightly with her thumb. Smiling softly as she lays flat once more, her body pressed against the other.
Continuing to stroke the other's cheek, she makes a proposition, "I mean, not necessarily right now, if you wouldn't be comfortable. But, I'd help you, um- Make more time..."
Min brings her hand around the base of Nea's neck, pulling herself toward her, pressing her lips against the other's. The breath hot off her lips, she runs her fingers through the artist's hair, pulling back only for a moment, here eyes soft and yearning as a smile softly grows between her lips.
feng i wanna apologize for my bad timing but girl you're cinematic
Min: "How dare."
Nea Karlsson / @street-artists has joined the game:
"Yo Feng! Got some spray cans and booze. Wanna deface a realm with me? If not im down to chill."
A curious grin spreads across Min's face at the other's request. She had been a bit of a hellion before the entity took her into the fog, but she hadn't made graffiti. "I've never really tagged anything before, but..."
She tucks her hair behind her ear, revealing a hand-rolled cigarette, cultivated by the fog's "finest flora" she could find, thanks to Claudette. Removing it from it's place on her ear, she pulls a "Laser Bears" custom lighter from her shorts pocket. "I just need a little," she cuts herself off with a giggle. "Herbal inspiration."
Before she lights the end, she extends her hand to the other in offering. After all, sharing is caring, right? "Want the first hit?"
Nea chuckled as she took the cigarette from Feng, and in exchange handed the liqour to her. Taking a puff and let out a long, content sigh
"Rummaged through Caleb's stash. So its some of the good shit too"
And she just did some stretches for her legs and hands, making sure to not crush nor drop the cigarette. And she pushed her bangs out of her face in the process
"So, tagging a realm. Or just wanna drink and smoke?"
Min pulls out a cloth mask with a rabbit mouth on the front, putting it on her ears as the mask sits on her chin. After taking a swig of the alcohol, she pulls the mask up over her mouth and nose to ready herself for the paint fumes, a smile hidden underneath. She pulls out a key with a dilapidated tag, barely making out the words St__de __al_y.
"The Myers' house," the gamer starts, stretching her arms as she dos so, a tone of excitement pouring through her words. "Let's rock this bitch."
Nea put the cigarette out by just gently snuffing it with her fingers, setting it into a small clear pocket. And grabbed her spray cans out from them, shaking them around. As she followed Feng
"I got a plan for when we're done"
And she gave a small chuckle, already planning stuff out. Though or course if they encountered Myers himself... Ehh she'd be fine. And she wrapped one of her arms around Feng's shoulders
"Promise not to bore eachother here?"
Min's smile grows under the mask, excited to paint her first tag. She wraps her arm around Nea, raising a spray can in the other; a bright cyan, her all-time favorite color. She giggles lightly as she responds, pulling out a small, wireless speaker and setting it near the wall, a small, screenless music-player soon to follow. "If you wanna listen to something, I have my old iPod."
She hands the device to Nea, and drops to her knees at the base of the wall, starting on the "artwork" she had decided would be her tag. She used to doodle kaiju in her notebooks she would use to keep track of team strategies, but never something on a larger scale. Struggling to keep her hand steady on the spray can, she sticks her tongue out in focus behind the cloth facade.
After what feels like an eternity, the gamer finishes the first segment of the project, a stylistic "L." Taking a moment to look at her little work in progress, another chuckle leaving her mouth as she turns to the other. A single, cheesy joke comes to mind, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. "Hey, I guess I should take the L with this piece."
As Feng was doing her own, she was sticking to her signature Mashtyx tag, one she used outside the realm. Taking a swig of the booze as she did so. But looked over at the L and rubbed her chin
"Hey you're still doing great, besides. Maybe I can add something"
After a moment of rummaging through the bag, she pulled out a red spray paint, shaking it around. Before drawing a fire at the top of the L, chuckling to herself as she pulled out the cigarette again to light it up, and handing it to Feng. Placing a hand onto her hip
"Ya know Swedish? Though 'Mashtyx' does kinda give itself away"
As Nea's newly painted flame takes shape above the L, Min's eyes light up, pulling her mask down to take a long drag off of the cigarette. As she exhales the smoke, she thinks of the other's question. "I haven't learned any, but I think it'd be fun to learn!"
Min was always up for challenges, and the more strenuous, the better. Her cheeks form a soft rosy tone as she swiftly grabs both the cyan and red spray cans, Quickly forming an "A" and a small bear's paw print where the opening of the letter would be. "It's not a flame, but I thought that'd be a cute touch!"
Her gaze shifts to the artist's as she hands her the cigarette in exchange for the liquor, taking a quick swig. Nea was objectively a badass, and Min could obviously see it in trials, but even moreso outside of them. Embarrassed, she asks the other a single question, "Would you be down to help teach me a little Swedish sometime?"
Without missing a beat, Nea smiles and gives a nod to her
"Yeah sure, though not sure how to teach ys"
And she shrugged slightly. Putting the spray cans back into her bag as she looked at Feng, grabbing one of her hands and started to pull her up into the house itself
"Come on, lets sit on the ledge and admire the view while we finish the smoke and booze"
Energetic as well, though dead set on getting to what she believed was the best place to enjoy themselves. And she did prefer spots that were higher up, given her reflexes
Min plops down on the roof ledge with Nea, immediately lost in wonderment. It was one thing seeing the trial grounds on the entity's usual terms, but getting to overlook the houses on Lampkin, though somewhat dreary, was very... calming. Relaxing her body, she leans her head on the other's shoulder. "I haven't done something fun like that since I got put here..."
Soft brown eyes meet the other's icy hues after taking another drink. None of the other survivors offered to spend time or hang out, and Min was grateful that Nea brought her out here, drinking, painting, and just... having fun; finding what escape they can without fear or prejudice. "Thank you for bringing be out."
She gave a small chuckle, instinctively wrapping her arm around Feng to hold onto her waist and pulled her closer. Placing her free hand onto the ledge as she looked up at the sky. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I get what ya mean. Though man, lampkin is gorgeous when not being hunted to death"
Relaxing change of pace, sure Myers would lilely tombstone her sooner or later for what her and Feng did. But hey, better to be out of trials faster in her mind. But she picked up the iPod and put on something random that caught her eye, just to have background noise
Eyes light up as the music begins to play, one of her favorite artists she used to listen to during her more relaxing gameplays before the fog. "Wow, I haven't heard this in so long."
The familiar beat fills her with a warmth she hadn't felt in quite some time. She places her hand on Nea's bicep, pulling just a little closer as the grin on her face widens. "Would you..." she pauses for a moment, thinking. "Like to do this again sometime? Maybe we can tag the lodge at Ormond next?"
She giggles at the thought, given how different the locations are, Lampkin and the resort. "Of course, I'll wear pants and a jacket next time."
Nea chuckled slightly, keeping her grip on Feng as she listed to the music. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I'd like that. It'd probably piss off Frank the most"
And she chuckled to herself, glancing at Feng for a moment, rolling her eyes slightly
"Hey im wearing a tank top most of the time myself, besides, think you like it"
And she was teasing her slightly. She wasn't the most active, though being a street kid most of her life. She had built up some muscles, mainly in her core and legs though
Shrinking into Nea's grasp, Min blushes and shifts her gaze away for a moment, her grin shrinking as she tries not to expose a goofy smile at the comment. She was spot on, and Min couldn't and wouldn't deny it. "I didn't know you could read minds too."
It wasn't just the other's physical features she admired, given her laid back yet rebellious demeanor and her creativity, Min couldn't help but find her... attractive. "For real though, you look good in tank tops."
Her eyes scan Nea before looking back up to her. Her smile grows once more as she loses the composure to hod it back, "well, you look good in lots of things, honestly."
A smile formed on Nea's face as she thought for a moment, before shifting Feng slightly to have the others head on her lap. Though made sure to hold onto her too so she wouldn't roll off
"Say why do you wear masks all the time anyway? Im sure others wouldn't mind peeking at that smile of yours"
And she thought for a moment, keeping her gaze on Feng for a moment. Before looking up slightly and let out a small, content sigh
"Hey also, got any tattoos or piercings?"
And she stuck her own tongue out slightly, showing off a tongue piercing she had gotten before her time in the fog
Min's face turns a bright pink as she pulls the collar of her shirt down just below her collarbone, exposing a small yellow lion holding a star, her moniker. "My 'Shining Lion' that I got just before I joined the e-sports team I was a part of."
Hesitant, she doesn't show the piercings she has... yet. Her eyes look away from the artist, one hand clutched to the center of her chest, the other resting on Nea's thigh as she elaborates. "My piercings, though," she starts, a twinge of embarrassment hanging off of her tongue.
"I uh- I lost a drinking game and got them as a part of the bet."
"Hey, all cool. I know I did a lot of stupid stuff as a teen myself"
And she was doing her best to reassure the other of her decisions. But she did lean down a bit to examine the shining lion under her collarbone
"Affinify of Lions stuck with you I presume? More of a Fox gal myself, having that mischievous nature"
And she leaned back again, taking in the view. And watching a few of the crows fly by, shooing some of them away absent-mindedly. Damn Entity, watching everything everywhere
“Yeah, it was my gaming ‘alter ego,’ the Shining Lion,” she pauses a moment, wondering about the other.
“What about you, any other piercings? Oh!” She exclaims, the smile on her face growing as she decides to put the cloth mask in her pocket, “or do you have a fox tattoo? Like how I have a lion?”
She paused for a moment, letting out a small awkward chuckle and rubbed the back of her neck. But moved back, bringing Feng alongside her. And shifted her shorts upwards, revealing a tattoo on her inner thigh
"Hurt like a bitch and a half, but I still like it"
It was a standard Fox. Orange fur, black tips for ears and a tail. And after a moment she rolled the shorts back down
"And piercings. Yeah I got another, though nothing too special"
In other words, she wasn't revealing where that was... For the moment
Min's eyes scan the orange fur, the detailing, as she smiles, "I think it's cute, I like it."
She almost raises her fingers towards it before realizing just exactly where she would be touching, her face flushing a rosy hue. Averting her gaze as her hand slightly recoils, "Yeah, i-it does look like it hurt to get."
Her smile grows and eyes soften as she looks back up, making eye contact with the other, "Hey, we kinda match, when you think about it!"
She rolled her eyes as she held onto Feng's wrist gently, revealing the tattoo again and nudged her hand slightly
"Go ahead, as long as I can touch yours too"
And she flashed a cheeky smile, glancing at the ipod again as the song slowly faded out. And she put on another random song. Closing her eyes to let out a long deep breath.
"Hey Feng, anything ya wanna ask me? Im just going on a limb and assuming theres gotta be stuff on your mind"
Min's face grows a bright red at the seizing of her hand, leaning in and caressing the design delicately with her fingertips, feeling the grooves of the harsher black lines that slightly raised the skin. "I don't mind you doing the same to mine..."
She trails off a moment, hesitant to relay her question. There were several things that went through her mind, curiosity, attraction, affection. Suddenly a question comes out like word vomit, though her demeanor does not change, "Do you want to kiss me as bad as I want to kiss you?"
As soon as the words leave her lips, her face grows pale, mortified that she just... up and asked.
Nea pulled Min's collar down a bit, tracing her fingers over the Lion tattoo, as her free hand reached up and she held onto her cheek, instead of replying with words. Nea pulled her into a kiss. It didn't last long, but a faint blush appeared on her face.
"I... don't have much experience in this department. Best I got is 7 minutes so... yeah"
She was embarassed, especially having a lack of experience. But hey at least she was available for stuff. Especially since she was a party girl too. Typically getting drunk and playing stupid games
"Not gonna be a good influence on you either. I'll tell ya that much"
As their lips touch, Min melts like putty right in Nea's arms. Everything seemed to stop for that moment as she raises her hand to meet Nea's, caressing hers, the space between their lips growing. Giggling, she speaks softly, "Well that answered my question."
{A good influence,} The words cause Min to giggle even more as she brings her leg over the other's, straddling her lap as she kisses her once more, the space only being interrupted by her smile an a few words, "Listen, we can afford to be bad and have some fun."
The music in the background reaching a swell, she rests her forearms on Nea's shoulders as she gazes longingly into her soft, blue eyes. "After all, we've been having fun now," she chortles, "and I'd love to do this more often."
She let her hands drift down to Min's waist and hold onto them, before bringing her down slowly. Laying on her back with Min laying on her stomach, with a soft chuckle
"Yeah you're right. Just don't go needlessly sacrificing yourself in trials for me"
She started to hum gently to the song, staring at Min for a bit and let out a soft content sigh
"Yeah I'd be down to do this and more with you. Takes stress off, and should be fun to explore"
And she gave a wink to the other girl, teasing just ever so slightly
Min giggles as she imagines the two of them in a trial together, a thought that's both horrifying, yet comforting.
"Listen, I'm still gonna go in for the save if I can, but I promi- hold up."
The gamer sits up straight, taking a swig of liquor before raising her right hand as if she's under oath, her left hand resting on Nea's chest. She tries to contain her giggling, clearing her throat before she begins to recite:
"I, Feng Min, do solemnly swear that I will not sacrifice myself unless absolutely necessary, so help me- uh, Entity?"
She finally succumbs to her laughter, a fit of chuckles leaving her throat as she doubles over, her face inches from Nea's as she finally stops laughing.
"You said, um-" She hesitates for a moment, but in her new-found comfort with the artist, she decides to continue, "You said you don't have a lot of experience..." She trails off as she lay herself closer against the other, her fingertips caressing the skin under the strap of Nea's tank top.
"What's the furthest you've gone?"
Nea Karlsson / @street-artists has joined the game:
"Yo Feng! Got some spray cans and booze. Wanna deface a realm with me? If not im down to chill."
A curious grin spreads across Min's face at the other's request. She had been a bit of a hellion before the entity took her into the fog, but she hadn't made graffiti. "I've never really tagged anything before, but..."
She tucks her hair behind her ear, revealing a hand-rolled cigarette, cultivated by the fog's "finest flora" she could find, thanks to Claudette. Removing it from it's place on her ear, she pulls a "Laser Bears" custom lighter from her shorts pocket. "I just need a little," she cuts herself off with a giggle. "Herbal inspiration."
Before she lights the end, she extends her hand to the other in offering. After all, sharing is caring, right? "Want the first hit?"
Nea chuckled as she took the cigarette from Feng, and in exchange handed the liqour to her. Taking a puff and let out a long, content sigh
"Rummaged through Caleb's stash. So its some of the good shit too"
And she just did some stretches for her legs and hands, making sure to not crush nor drop the cigarette. And she pushed her bangs out of her face in the process
"So, tagging a realm. Or just wanna drink and smoke?"
Min pulls out a cloth mask with a rabbit mouth on the front, putting it on her ears as the mask sits on her chin. After taking a swig of the alcohol, she pulls the mask up over her mouth and nose to ready herself for the paint fumes, a smile hidden underneath. She pulls out a key with a dilapidated tag, barely making out the words St__de __al_y.
"The Myers' house," the gamer starts, stretching her arms as she dos so, a tone of excitement pouring through her words. "Let's rock this bitch."
Nea put the cigarette out by just gently snuffing it with her fingers, setting it into a small clear pocket. And grabbed her spray cans out from them, shaking them around. As she followed Feng
"I got a plan for when we're done"
And she gave a small chuckle, already planning stuff out. Though or course if they encountered Myers himself... Ehh she'd be fine. And she wrapped one of her arms around Feng's shoulders
"Promise not to bore eachother here?"
Min's smile grows under the mask, excited to paint her first tag. She wraps her arm around Nea, raising a spray can in the other; a bright cyan, her all-time favorite color. She giggles lightly as she responds, pulling out a small, wireless speaker and setting it near the wall, a small, screenless music-player soon to follow. "If you wanna listen to something, I have my old iPod."
She hands the device to Nea, and drops to her knees at the base of the wall, starting on the "artwork" she had decided would be her tag. She used to doodle kaiju in her notebooks she would use to keep track of team strategies, but never something on a larger scale. Struggling to keep her hand steady on the spray can, she sticks her tongue out in focus behind the cloth facade.
After what feels like an eternity, the gamer finishes the first segment of the project, a stylistic "L." Taking a moment to look at her little work in progress, another chuckle leaving her mouth as she turns to the other. A single, cheesy joke comes to mind, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. "Hey, I guess I should take the L with this piece."
As Feng was doing her own, she was sticking to her signature Mashtyx tag, one she used outside the realm. Taking a swig of the booze as she did so. But looked over at the L and rubbed her chin
"Hey you're still doing great, besides. Maybe I can add something"
After a moment of rummaging through the bag, she pulled out a red spray paint, shaking it around. Before drawing a fire at the top of the L, chuckling to herself as she pulled out the cigarette again to light it up, and handing it to Feng. Placing a hand onto her hip
"Ya know Swedish? Though 'Mashtyx' does kinda give itself away"
As Nea's newly painted flame takes shape above the L, Min's eyes light up, pulling her mask down to take a long drag off of the cigarette. As she exhales the smoke, she thinks of the other's question. "I haven't learned any, but I think it'd be fun to learn!"
Min was always up for challenges, and the more strenuous, the better. Her cheeks form a soft rosy tone as she swiftly grabs both the cyan and red spray cans, Quickly forming an "A" and a small bear's paw print where the opening of the letter would be. "It's not a flame, but I thought that'd be a cute touch!"
Her gaze shifts to the artist's as she hands her the cigarette in exchange for the liquor, taking a quick swig. Nea was objectively a badass, and Min could obviously see it in trials, but even moreso outside of them. Embarrassed, she asks the other a single question, "Would you be down to help teach me a little Swedish sometime?"
Without missing a beat, Nea smiles and gives a nod to her
"Yeah sure, though not sure how to teach ys"
And she shrugged slightly. Putting the spray cans back into her bag as she looked at Feng, grabbing one of her hands and started to pull her up into the house itself
"Come on, lets sit on the ledge and admire the view while we finish the smoke and booze"
Energetic as well, though dead set on getting to what she believed was the best place to enjoy themselves. And she did prefer spots that were higher up, given her reflexes
Min plops down on the roof ledge with Nea, immediately lost in wonderment. It was one thing seeing the trial grounds on the entity's usual terms, but getting to overlook the houses on Lampkin, though somewhat dreary, was very... calming. Relaxing her body, she leans her head on the other's shoulder. "I haven't done something fun like that since I got put here..."
Soft brown eyes meet the other's icy hues after taking another drink. None of the other survivors offered to spend time or hang out, and Min was grateful that Nea brought her out here, drinking, painting, and just... having fun; finding what escape they can without fear or prejudice. "Thank you for bringing be out."
She gave a small chuckle, instinctively wrapping her arm around Feng to hold onto her waist and pulled her closer. Placing her free hand onto the ledge as she looked up at the sky. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I get what ya mean. Though man, lampkin is gorgeous when not being hunted to death"
Relaxing change of pace, sure Myers would lilely tombstone her sooner or later for what her and Feng did. But hey, better to be out of trials faster in her mind. But she picked up the iPod and put on something random that caught her eye, just to have background noise
Eyes light up as the music begins to play, one of her favorite artists she used to listen to during her more relaxing gameplays before the fog. "Wow, I haven't heard this in so long."
The familiar beat fills her with a warmth she hadn't felt in quite some time. She places her hand on Nea's bicep, pulling just a little closer as the grin on her face widens. "Would you..." she pauses for a moment, thinking. "Like to do this again sometime? Maybe we can tag the lodge at Ormond next?"
She giggles at the thought, given how different the locations are, Lampkin and the resort. "Of course, I'll wear pants and a jacket next time."
Nea chuckled slightly, keeping her grip on Feng as she listed to the music. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I'd like that. It'd probably piss off Frank the most"
And she chuckled to herself, glancing at Feng for a moment, rolling her eyes slightly
"Hey im wearing a tank top most of the time myself, besides, think you like it"
And she was teasing her slightly. She wasn't the most active, though being a street kid most of her life. She had built up some muscles, mainly in her core and legs though
Shrinking into Nea's grasp, Min blushes and shifts her gaze away for a moment, her grin shrinking as she tries not to expose a goofy smile at the comment. She was spot on, and Min couldn't and wouldn't deny it. "I didn't know you could read minds too."
It wasn't just the other's physical features she admired, given her laid back yet rebellious demeanor and her creativity, Min couldn't help but find her... attractive. "For real though, you look good in tank tops."
Her eyes scan Nea before looking back up to her. Her smile grows once more as she loses the composure to hod it back, "well, you look good in lots of things, honestly."
A smile formed on Nea's face as she thought for a moment, before shifting Feng slightly to have the others head on her lap. Though made sure to hold onto her too so she wouldn't roll off
"Say why do you wear masks all the time anyway? Im sure others wouldn't mind peeking at that smile of yours"
And she thought for a moment, keeping her gaze on Feng for a moment. Before looking up slightly and let out a small, content sigh
"Hey also, got any tattoos or piercings?"
And she stuck her own tongue out slightly, showing off a tongue piercing she had gotten before her time in the fog
Min's face turns a bright pink as she pulls the collar of her shirt down just below her collarbone, exposing a small yellow lion holding a star, her moniker. "My 'Shining Lion' that I got just before I joined the e-sports team I was a part of."
Hesitant, she doesn't show the piercings she has... yet. Her eyes look away from the artist, one hand clutched to the center of her chest, the other resting on Nea's thigh as she elaborates. "My piercings, though," she starts, a twinge of embarrassment hanging off of her tongue.
"I uh- I lost a drinking game and got them as a part of the bet."
"Hey, all cool. I know I did a lot of stupid stuff as a teen myself"
And she was doing her best to reassure the other of her decisions. But she did lean down a bit to examine the shining lion under her collarbone
"Affinify of Lions stuck with you I presume? More of a Fox gal myself, having that mischievous nature"
And she leaned back again, taking in the view. And watching a few of the crows fly by, shooing some of them away absent-mindedly. Damn Entity, watching everything everywhere
“Yeah, it was my gaming ‘alter ego,’ the Shining Lion,” she pauses a moment, wondering about the other.
“What about you, any other piercings? Oh!” She exclaims, the smile on her face growing as she decides to put the cloth mask in her pocket, “or do you have a fox tattoo? Like how I have a lion?”
She paused for a moment, letting out a small awkward chuckle and rubbed the back of her neck. But moved back, bringing Feng alongside her. And shifted her shorts upwards, revealing a tattoo on her inner thigh
"Hurt like a bitch and a half, but I still like it"
It was a standard Fox. Orange fur, black tips for ears and a tail. And after a moment she rolled the shorts back down
"And piercings. Yeah I got another, though nothing too special"
In other words, she wasn't revealing where that was... For the moment
Min's eyes scan the orange fur, the detailing, as she smiles, "I think it's cute, I like it."
She almost raises her fingers towards it before realizing just exactly where she would be touching, her face flushing a rosy hue. Averting her gaze as her hand slightly recoils, "Yeah, i-it does look like it hurt to get."
Her smile grows and eyes soften as she looks back up, making eye contact with the other, "Hey, we kinda match, when you think about it!"
She rolled her eyes as she held onto Feng's wrist gently, revealing the tattoo again and nudged her hand slightly
"Go ahead, as long as I can touch yours too"
And she flashed a cheeky smile, glancing at the ipod again as the song slowly faded out. And she put on another random song. Closing her eyes to let out a long deep breath.
"Hey Feng, anything ya wanna ask me? Im just going on a limb and assuming theres gotta be stuff on your mind"
Min's face grows a bright red at the seizing of her hand, leaning in and caressing the design delicately with her fingertips, feeling the grooves of the harsher black lines that slightly raised the skin. "I don't mind you doing the same to mine..."
She trails off a moment, hesitant to relay her question. There were several things that went through her mind, curiosity, attraction, affection. Suddenly a question comes out like word vomit, though her demeanor does not change, "Do you want to kiss me as bad as I want to kiss you?"
As soon as the words leave her lips, her face grows pale, mortified that she just... up and asked.
Nea pulled Min's collar down a bit, tracing her fingers over the Lion tattoo, as her free hand reached up and she held onto her cheek, instead of replying with words. Nea pulled her into a kiss. It didn't last long, but a faint blush appeared on her face.
"I... don't have much experience in this department. Best I got is 7 minutes so... yeah"
She was embarassed, especially having a lack of experience. But hey at least she was available for stuff. Especially since she was a party girl too. Typically getting drunk and playing stupid games
"Not gonna be a good influence on you either. I'll tell ya that much"
As their lips touch, Min melts like putty right in Nea's arms. Everything seemed to stop for that moment as she raises her hand to meet Nea's, caressing hers, the space between their lips growing. Giggling, she speaks softly, "Well that answered my question."
{A good influence,} The words cause Min to giggle even more as she brings her leg over the other's, straddling her lap as she kisses her once more, the space only being interrupted by her smile an a few words, "Listen, we can afford to be bad and have some fun."
The music in the background reaching a swell, she rests her forearms on Nea's shoulders as she gazes longingly into her soft, blue eyes. "After all, we've been having fun now," she chortles, "and I'd love to do this more often."
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Given that both of them have struggled with drug abuse, with one being a killer, the other being a survivor, I feel like there would be an interesting interaction between Riley and Amanda Young!
Nea Karlsson / @street-artists has joined the game:
"Yo Feng! Got some spray cans and booze. Wanna deface a realm with me? If not im down to chill."
A curious grin spreads across Min's face at the other's request. She had been a bit of a hellion before the entity took her into the fog, but she hadn't made graffiti. "I've never really tagged anything before, but..."
She tucks her hair behind her ear, revealing a hand-rolled cigarette, cultivated by the fog's "finest flora" she could find, thanks to Claudette. Removing it from it's place on her ear, she pulls a "Laser Bears" custom lighter from her shorts pocket. "I just need a little," she cuts herself off with a giggle. "Herbal inspiration."
Before she lights the end, she extends her hand to the other in offering. After all, sharing is caring, right? "Want the first hit?"
Nea chuckled as she took the cigarette from Feng, and in exchange handed the liqour to her. Taking a puff and let out a long, content sigh
"Rummaged through Caleb's stash. So its some of the good shit too"
And she just did some stretches for her legs and hands, making sure to not crush nor drop the cigarette. And she pushed her bangs out of her face in the process
"So, tagging a realm. Or just wanna drink and smoke?"
Min pulls out a cloth mask with a rabbit mouth on the front, putting it on her ears as the mask sits on her chin. After taking a swig of the alcohol, she pulls the mask up over her mouth and nose to ready herself for the paint fumes, a smile hidden underneath. She pulls out a key with a dilapidated tag, barely making out the words St__de __al_y.
"The Myers' house," the gamer starts, stretching her arms as she dos so, a tone of excitement pouring through her words. "Let's rock this bitch."
Nea put the cigarette out by just gently snuffing it with her fingers, setting it into a small clear pocket. And grabbed her spray cans out from them, shaking them around. As she followed Feng
"I got a plan for when we're done"
And she gave a small chuckle, already planning stuff out. Though or course if they encountered Myers himself... Ehh she'd be fine. And she wrapped one of her arms around Feng's shoulders
"Promise not to bore eachother here?"
Min's smile grows under the mask, excited to paint her first tag. She wraps her arm around Nea, raising a spray can in the other; a bright cyan, her all-time favorite color. She giggles lightly as she responds, pulling out a small, wireless speaker and setting it near the wall, a small, screenless music-player soon to follow. "If you wanna listen to something, I have my old iPod."
She hands the device to Nea, and drops to her knees at the base of the wall, starting on the "artwork" she had decided would be her tag. She used to doodle kaiju in her notebooks she would use to keep track of team strategies, but never something on a larger scale. Struggling to keep her hand steady on the spray can, she sticks her tongue out in focus behind the cloth facade.
After what feels like an eternity, the gamer finishes the first segment of the project, a stylistic "L." Taking a moment to look at her little work in progress, another chuckle leaving her mouth as she turns to the other. A single, cheesy joke comes to mind, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. "Hey, I guess I should take the L with this piece."
As Feng was doing her own, she was sticking to her signature Mashtyx tag, one she used outside the realm. Taking a swig of the booze as she did so. But looked over at the L and rubbed her chin
"Hey you're still doing great, besides. Maybe I can add something"
After a moment of rummaging through the bag, she pulled out a red spray paint, shaking it around. Before drawing a fire at the top of the L, chuckling to herself as she pulled out the cigarette again to light it up, and handing it to Feng. Placing a hand onto her hip
"Ya know Swedish? Though 'Mashtyx' does kinda give itself away"
As Nea's newly painted flame takes shape above the L, Min's eyes light up, pulling her mask down to take a long drag off of the cigarette. As she exhales the smoke, she thinks of the other's question. "I haven't learned any, but I think it'd be fun to learn!"
Min was always up for challenges, and the more strenuous, the better. Her cheeks form a soft rosy tone as she swiftly grabs both the cyan and red spray cans, Quickly forming an "A" and a small bear's paw print where the opening of the letter would be. "It's not a flame, but I thought that'd be a cute touch!"
Her gaze shifts to the artist's as she hands her the cigarette in exchange for the liquor, taking a quick swig. Nea was objectively a badass, and Min could obviously see it in trials, but even moreso outside of them. Embarrassed, she asks the other a single question, "Would you be down to help teach me a little Swedish sometime?"
Without missing a beat, Nea smiles and gives a nod to her
"Yeah sure, though not sure how to teach ys"
And she shrugged slightly. Putting the spray cans back into her bag as she looked at Feng, grabbing one of her hands and started to pull her up into the house itself
"Come on, lets sit on the ledge and admire the view while we finish the smoke and booze"
Energetic as well, though dead set on getting to what she believed was the best place to enjoy themselves. And she did prefer spots that were higher up, given her reflexes
Min plops down on the roof ledge with Nea, immediately lost in wonderment. It was one thing seeing the trial grounds on the entity's usual terms, but getting to overlook the houses on Lampkin, though somewhat dreary, was very... calming. Relaxing her body, she leans her head on the other's shoulder. "I haven't done something fun like that since I got put here..."
Soft brown eyes meet the other's icy hues after taking another drink. None of the other survivors offered to spend time or hang out, and Min was grateful that Nea brought her out here, drinking, painting, and just... having fun; finding what escape they can without fear or prejudice. "Thank you for bringing be out."
She gave a small chuckle, instinctively wrapping her arm around Feng to hold onto her waist and pulled her closer. Placing her free hand onto the ledge as she looked up at the sky. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I get what ya mean. Though man, lampkin is gorgeous when not being hunted to death"
Relaxing change of pace, sure Myers would lilely tombstone her sooner or later for what her and Feng did. But hey, better to be out of trials faster in her mind. But she picked up the iPod and put on something random that caught her eye, just to have background noise
Eyes light up as the music begins to play, one of her favorite artists she used to listen to during her more relaxing gameplays before the fog. "Wow, I haven't heard this in so long."
The familiar beat fills her with a warmth she hadn't felt in quite some time. She places her hand on Nea's bicep, pulling just a little closer as the grin on her face widens. "Would you..." she pauses for a moment, thinking. "Like to do this again sometime? Maybe we can tag the lodge at Ormond next?"
She giggles at the thought, given how different the locations are, Lampkin and the resort. "Of course, I'll wear pants and a jacket next time."
Nea chuckled slightly, keeping her grip on Feng as she listed to the music. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I'd like that. It'd probably piss off Frank the most"
And she chuckled to herself, glancing at Feng for a moment, rolling her eyes slightly
"Hey im wearing a tank top most of the time myself, besides, think you like it"
And she was teasing her slightly. She wasn't the most active, though being a street kid most of her life. She had built up some muscles, mainly in her core and legs though
Shrinking into Nea's grasp, Min blushes and shifts her gaze away for a moment, her grin shrinking as she tries not to expose a goofy smile at the comment. She was spot on, and Min couldn't and wouldn't deny it. "I didn't know you could read minds too."
It wasn't just the other's physical features she admired, given her laid back yet rebellious demeanor and her creativity, Min couldn't help but find her... attractive. "For real though, you look good in tank tops."
Her eyes scan Nea before looking back up to her. Her smile grows once more as she loses the composure to hod it back, "well, you look good in lots of things, honestly."
A smile formed on Nea's face as she thought for a moment, before shifting Feng slightly to have the others head on her lap. Though made sure to hold onto her too so she wouldn't roll off
"Say why do you wear masks all the time anyway? Im sure others wouldn't mind peeking at that smile of yours"
And she thought for a moment, keeping her gaze on Feng for a moment. Before looking up slightly and let out a small, content sigh
"Hey also, got any tattoos or piercings?"
And she stuck her own tongue out slightly, showing off a tongue piercing she had gotten before her time in the fog
Min's face turns a bright pink as she pulls the collar of her shirt down just below her collarbone, exposing a small yellow lion holding a star, her moniker. "My 'Shining Lion' that I got just before I joined the e-sports team I was a part of."
Hesitant, she doesn't show the piercings she has... yet. Her eyes look away from the artist, one hand clutched to the center of her chest, the other resting on Nea's thigh as she elaborates. "My piercings, though," she starts, a twinge of embarrassment hanging off of her tongue.
"I uh- I lost a drinking game and got them as a part of the bet."
"Hey, all cool. I know I did a lot of stupid stuff as a teen myself"
And she was doing her best to reassure the other of her decisions. But she did lean down a bit to examine the shining lion under her collarbone
"Affinify of Lions stuck with you I presume? More of a Fox gal myself, having that mischievous nature"
And she leaned back again, taking in the view. And watching a few of the crows fly by, shooing some of them away absent-mindedly. Damn Entity, watching everything everywhere
“Yeah, it was my gaming ‘alter ego,’ the Shining Lion,” she pauses a moment, wondering about the other.
“What about you, any other piercings? Oh!” She exclaims, the smile on her face growing as she decides to put the cloth mask in her pocket, “or do you have a fox tattoo? Like how I have a lion?”
She paused for a moment, letting out a small awkward chuckle and rubbed the back of her neck. But moved back, bringing Feng alongside her. And shifted her shorts upwards, revealing a tattoo on her inner thigh
"Hurt like a bitch and a half, but I still like it"
It was a standard Fox. Orange fur, black tips for ears and a tail. And after a moment she rolled the shorts back down
"And piercings. Yeah I got another, though nothing too special"
In other words, she wasn't revealing where that was... For the moment
Min's eyes scan the orange fur, the detailing, as she smiles, "I think it's cute, I like it."
She almost raises her fingers towards it before realizing just exactly where she would be touching, her face flushing a rosy hue. Averting her gaze as her hand slightly recoils, "Yeah, i-it does look like it hurt to get."
Her smile grows and eyes soften as she looks back up, making eye contact with the other, "Hey, we kinda match, when you think about it!"
She rolled her eyes as she held onto Feng's wrist gently, revealing the tattoo again and nudged her hand slightly
"Go ahead, as long as I can touch yours too"
And she flashed a cheeky smile, glancing at the ipod again as the song slowly faded out. And she put on another random song. Closing her eyes to let out a long deep breath.
"Hey Feng, anything ya wanna ask me? Im just going on a limb and assuming theres gotta be stuff on your mind"
Min's face grows a bright red at the seizing of her hand, leaning in and caressing the design delicately with her fingertips, feeling the grooves of the harsher black lines that slightly raised the skin. "I don't mind you doing the same to mine..."
She trails off a moment, hesitant to relay her question. There were several things that went through her mind, curiosity, attraction, affection. Suddenly a question comes out like word vomit, though her demeanor does not change, "Do you want to kiss me as bad as I want to kiss you?"
As soon as the words leave her lips, her face grows pale, mortified that she just... up and asked.
Like this post for a starter from my newest muse, Riley McKendry!
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Yui's eyes widen, as does the smile on her face ask the pink-haired young woman removes her wiry visage, exposing her brilliant blue eyes. A slight glimpse as Susie opens her mouth to speak reveals her dental braces, causing the racer's cheeks to turn a light pink.
Her heart grows ever-so-warmer as one thought prevents her from continuing to the ride: Susie was stunningly adorable. She then realizes she is staring down the other with a huge smile on her face and giggles, the pink tones increasing in intensity as she laughs nervously.
"I- uh, sorry," she looks away quickly before making eye-contact with the woman. "You're really cute, and I just..." Yui trails off, a little embarrassed that Susie has her so flustered. "Can't take my eyes off of you."
By now her face was nearly as pink as her own hair, bright blue eyes darting to and fro from the motorcyclist. Worried and instantly regretting everything as she hears the giggling. Was she laughing at her? This was a bad idea, and Susie instantly starts to pull her mask back up only to stop when hearing her apologize.
" Cute. . ? " Scrunching up her nose and wrinkling her face in confusion he doesn't really understand. There- no, no way. This wasn't a survivor hitting on her, was it? I mean. . . Susie's eyes scanned over her once more and her face only grew more warm and brighter red with every passing silent second.
" Thanks, um. You look really nice too. I mean, pretty, wait- uh. I mean. . you know what I mean! I think you look good too. " Pulling back into her hoodie a bit, she tried to pretend almost like she was a turtle. Hiding herself in the oversized jacket and die of embarrassment. This entire night was crashing and burning with every new step and her heart felt like it was about to burst open like that alien movie..
Yui's smile softens as she turns more on the vehicle to face Susie, her eyes softening as her smile grows. She delicately moves a strand of Susie's hair from out of her face in an attempt to ease her flustered state. Chocolatine hues meet the doe-eyed, frosty gaze of the other, only two words softly leaving her lips, "Thank you."
Pulling her hand back, she thinks for a moment. Even though a joyride is about, well... the ride, and not the destination, Yui begins to imagine where she would want them to go, a place where they could explore, have some fun, or just relax, and then it comes to mind. "I heard the entity took a huge refinery from Ormond as a trial ground, want that to be our-" She giggles softly, happy with her newfound idea, "destination of interest?"
Nea Karlsson / @street-artists has joined the game:
"Yo Feng! Got some spray cans and booze. Wanna deface a realm with me? If not im down to chill."
A curious grin spreads across Min's face at the other's request. She had been a bit of a hellion before the entity took her into the fog, but she hadn't made graffiti. "I've never really tagged anything before, but..."
She tucks her hair behind her ear, revealing a hand-rolled cigarette, cultivated by the fog's "finest flora" she could find, thanks to Claudette. Removing it from it's place on her ear, she pulls a "Laser Bears" custom lighter from her shorts pocket. "I just need a little," she cuts herself off with a giggle. "Herbal inspiration."
Before she lights the end, she extends her hand to the other in offering. After all, sharing is caring, right? "Want the first hit?"
Nea chuckled as she took the cigarette from Feng, and in exchange handed the liqour to her. Taking a puff and let out a long, content sigh
"Rummaged through Caleb's stash. So its some of the good shit too"
And she just did some stretches for her legs and hands, making sure to not crush nor drop the cigarette. And she pushed her bangs out of her face in the process
"So, tagging a realm. Or just wanna drink and smoke?"
Min pulls out a cloth mask with a rabbit mouth on the front, putting it on her ears as the mask sits on her chin. After taking a swig of the alcohol, she pulls the mask up over her mouth and nose to ready herself for the paint fumes, a smile hidden underneath. She pulls out a key with a dilapidated tag, barely making out the words St__de __al_y.
"The Myers' house," the gamer starts, stretching her arms as she dos so, a tone of excitement pouring through her words. "Let's rock this bitch."
Nea put the cigarette out by just gently snuffing it with her fingers, setting it into a small clear pocket. And grabbed her spray cans out from them, shaking them around. As she followed Feng
"I got a plan for when we're done"
And she gave a small chuckle, already planning stuff out. Though or course if they encountered Myers himself... Ehh she'd be fine. And she wrapped one of her arms around Feng's shoulders
"Promise not to bore eachother here?"
Min's smile grows under the mask, excited to paint her first tag. She wraps her arm around Nea, raising a spray can in the other; a bright cyan, her all-time favorite color. She giggles lightly as she responds, pulling out a small, wireless speaker and setting it near the wall, a small, screenless music-player soon to follow. "If you wanna listen to something, I have my old iPod."
She hands the device to Nea, and drops to her knees at the base of the wall, starting on the "artwork" she had decided would be her tag. She used to doodle kaiju in her notebooks she would use to keep track of team strategies, but never something on a larger scale. Struggling to keep her hand steady on the spray can, she sticks her tongue out in focus behind the cloth facade.
After what feels like an eternity, the gamer finishes the first segment of the project, a stylistic "L." Taking a moment to look at her little work in progress, another chuckle leaving her mouth as she turns to the other. A single, cheesy joke comes to mind, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. "Hey, I guess I should take the L with this piece."
As Feng was doing her own, she was sticking to her signature Mashtyx tag, one she used outside the realm. Taking a swig of the booze as she did so. But looked over at the L and rubbed her chin
"Hey you're still doing great, besides. Maybe I can add something"
After a moment of rummaging through the bag, she pulled out a red spray paint, shaking it around. Before drawing a fire at the top of the L, chuckling to herself as she pulled out the cigarette again to light it up, and handing it to Feng. Placing a hand onto her hip
"Ya know Swedish? Though 'Mashtyx' does kinda give itself away"
As Nea's newly painted flame takes shape above the L, Min's eyes light up, pulling her mask down to take a long drag off of the cigarette. As she exhales the smoke, she thinks of the other's question. "I haven't learned any, but I think it'd be fun to learn!"
Min was always up for challenges, and the more strenuous, the better. Her cheeks form a soft rosy tone as she swiftly grabs both the cyan and red spray cans, Quickly forming an "A" and a small bear's paw print where the opening of the letter would be. "It's not a flame, but I thought that'd be a cute touch!"
Her gaze shifts to the artist's as she hands her the cigarette in exchange for the liquor, taking a quick swig. Nea was objectively a badass, and Min could obviously see it in trials, but even moreso outside of them. Embarrassed, she asks the other a single question, "Would you be down to help teach me a little Swedish sometime?"
Without missing a beat, Nea smiles and gives a nod to her
"Yeah sure, though not sure how to teach ys"
And she shrugged slightly. Putting the spray cans back into her bag as she looked at Feng, grabbing one of her hands and started to pull her up into the house itself
"Come on, lets sit on the ledge and admire the view while we finish the smoke and booze"
Energetic as well, though dead set on getting to what she believed was the best place to enjoy themselves. And she did prefer spots that were higher up, given her reflexes
Min plops down on the roof ledge with Nea, immediately lost in wonderment. It was one thing seeing the trial grounds on the entity's usual terms, but getting to overlook the houses on Lampkin, though somewhat dreary, was very... calming. Relaxing her body, she leans her head on the other's shoulder. "I haven't done something fun like that since I got put here..."
Soft brown eyes meet the other's icy hues after taking another drink. None of the other survivors offered to spend time or hang out, and Min was grateful that Nea brought her out here, drinking, painting, and just... having fun; finding what escape they can without fear or prejudice. "Thank you for bringing be out."
She gave a small chuckle, instinctively wrapping her arm around Feng to hold onto her waist and pulled her closer. Placing her free hand onto the ledge as she looked up at the sky. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I get what ya mean. Though man, lampkin is gorgeous when not being hunted to death"
Relaxing change of pace, sure Myers would lilely tombstone her sooner or later for what her and Feng did. But hey, better to be out of trials faster in her mind. But she picked up the iPod and put on something random that caught her eye, just to have background noise
Eyes light up as the music begins to play, one of her favorite artists she used to listen to during her more relaxing gameplays before the fog. "Wow, I haven't heard this in so long."
The familiar beat fills her with a warmth she hadn't felt in quite some time. She places her hand on Nea's bicep, pulling just a little closer as the grin on her face widens. "Would you..." she pauses for a moment, thinking. "Like to do this again sometime? Maybe we can tag the lodge at Ormond next?"
She giggles at the thought, given how different the locations are, Lampkin and the resort. "Of course, I'll wear pants and a jacket next time."
Nea chuckled slightly, keeping her grip on Feng as she listed to the music. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I'd like that. It'd probably piss off Frank the most"
And she chuckled to herself, glancing at Feng for a moment, rolling her eyes slightly
"Hey im wearing a tank top most of the time myself, besides, think you like it"
And she was teasing her slightly. She wasn't the most active, though being a street kid most of her life. She had built up some muscles, mainly in her core and legs though
Shrinking into Nea's grasp, Min blushes and shifts her gaze away for a moment, her grin shrinking as she tries not to expose a goofy smile at the comment. She was spot on, and Min couldn't and wouldn't deny it. "I didn't know you could read minds too."
It wasn't just the other's physical features she admired, given her laid back yet rebellious demeanor and her creativity, Min couldn't help but find her... attractive. "For real though, you look good in tank tops."
Her eyes scan Nea before looking back up to her. Her smile grows once more as she loses the composure to hod it back, "well, you look good in lots of things, honestly."
A smile formed on Nea's face as she thought for a moment, before shifting Feng slightly to have the others head on her lap. Though made sure to hold onto her too so she wouldn't roll off
"Say why do you wear masks all the time anyway? Im sure others wouldn't mind peeking at that smile of yours"
And she thought for a moment, keeping her gaze on Feng for a moment. Before looking up slightly and let out a small, content sigh
"Hey also, got any tattoos or piercings?"
And she stuck her own tongue out slightly, showing off a tongue piercing she had gotten before her time in the fog
Min's face turns a bright pink as she pulls the collar of her shirt down just below her collarbone, exposing a small yellow lion holding a star, her moniker. "My 'Shining Lion' that I got just before I joined the e-sports team I was a part of."
Hesitant, she doesn't show the piercings she has... yet. Her eyes look away from the artist, one hand clutched to the center of her chest, the other resting on Nea's thigh as she elaborates. "My piercings, though," she starts, a twinge of embarrassment hanging off of her tongue.
"I uh- I lost a drinking game and got them as a part of the bet."
"Hey, all cool. I know I did a lot of stupid stuff as a teen myself"
And she was doing her best to reassure the other of her decisions. But she did lean down a bit to examine the shining lion under her collarbone
"Affinify of Lions stuck with you I presume? More of a Fox gal myself, having that mischievous nature"
And she leaned back again, taking in the view. And watching a few of the crows fly by, shooing some of them away absent-mindedly. Damn Entity, watching everything everywhere
“Yeah, it was my gaming ‘alter ego,’ the Shining Lion,” she pauses a moment, wondering about the other.
“What about you, any other piercings? Oh!” She exclaims, the smile on her face growing as she decides to put the cloth mask in her pocket, “or do you have a fox tattoo? Like how I have a lion?”
She paused for a moment, letting out a small awkward chuckle and rubbed the back of her neck. But moved back, bringing Feng alongside her. And shifted her shorts upwards, revealing a tattoo on her inner thigh
"Hurt like a bitch and a half, but I still like it"
It was a standard Fox. Orange fur, black tips for ears and a tail. And after a moment she rolled the shorts back down
"And piercings. Yeah I got another, though nothing too special"
In other words, she wasn't revealing where that was... For the moment
Min's eyes scan the orange fur, the detailing, as she smiles, "I think it's cute, I like it."
She almost raises her fingers towards it before realizing just exactly where she would be touching, her face flushing a rosy hue. Averting her gaze as her hand slightly recoils, "Yeah, i-it does look like it hurt to get."
Her smile grows and eyes soften as she looks back up, making eye contact with the other, "Hey, we kinda match, when you think about it!"
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Nea Karlsson / @street-artists has joined the game:
"Yo Feng! Got some spray cans and booze. Wanna deface a realm with me? If not im down to chill."
A curious grin spreads across Min's face at the other's request. She had been a bit of a hellion before the entity took her into the fog, but she hadn't made graffiti. "I've never really tagged anything before, but..."
She tucks her hair behind her ear, revealing a hand-rolled cigarette, cultivated by the fog's "finest flora" she could find, thanks to Claudette. Removing it from it's place on her ear, she pulls a "Laser Bears" custom lighter from her shorts pocket. "I just need a little," she cuts herself off with a giggle. "Herbal inspiration."
Before she lights the end, she extends her hand to the other in offering. After all, sharing is caring, right? "Want the first hit?"
Nea chuckled as she took the cigarette from Feng, and in exchange handed the liqour to her. Taking a puff and let out a long, content sigh
"Rummaged through Caleb's stash. So its some of the good shit too"
And she just did some stretches for her legs and hands, making sure to not crush nor drop the cigarette. And she pushed her bangs out of her face in the process
"So, tagging a realm. Or just wanna drink and smoke?"
Min pulls out a cloth mask with a rabbit mouth on the front, putting it on her ears as the mask sits on her chin. After taking a swig of the alcohol, she pulls the mask up over her mouth and nose to ready herself for the paint fumes, a smile hidden underneath. She pulls out a key with a dilapidated tag, barely making out the words St__de __al_y.
"The Myers' house," the gamer starts, stretching her arms as she dos so, a tone of excitement pouring through her words. "Let's rock this bitch."
Nea put the cigarette out by just gently snuffing it with her fingers, setting it into a small clear pocket. And grabbed her spray cans out from them, shaking them around. As she followed Feng
"I got a plan for when we're done"
And she gave a small chuckle, already planning stuff out. Though or course if they encountered Myers himself... Ehh she'd be fine. And she wrapped one of her arms around Feng's shoulders
"Promise not to bore eachother here?"
Min's smile grows under the mask, excited to paint her first tag. She wraps her arm around Nea, raising a spray can in the other; a bright cyan, her all-time favorite color. She giggles lightly as she responds, pulling out a small, wireless speaker and setting it near the wall, a small, screenless music-player soon to follow. "If you wanna listen to something, I have my old iPod."
She hands the device to Nea, and drops to her knees at the base of the wall, starting on the "artwork" she had decided would be her tag. She used to doodle kaiju in her notebooks she would use to keep track of team strategies, but never something on a larger scale. Struggling to keep her hand steady on the spray can, she sticks her tongue out in focus behind the cloth facade.
After what feels like an eternity, the gamer finishes the first segment of the project, a stylistic "L." Taking a moment to look at her little work in progress, another chuckle leaving her mouth as she turns to the other. A single, cheesy joke comes to mind, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. "Hey, I guess I should take the L with this piece."
As Feng was doing her own, she was sticking to her signature Mashtyx tag, one she used outside the realm. Taking a swig of the booze as she did so. But looked over at the L and rubbed her chin
"Hey you're still doing great, besides. Maybe I can add something"
After a moment of rummaging through the bag, she pulled out a red spray paint, shaking it around. Before drawing a fire at the top of the L, chuckling to herself as she pulled out the cigarette again to light it up, and handing it to Feng. Placing a hand onto her hip
"Ya know Swedish? Though 'Mashtyx' does kinda give itself away"
As Nea's newly painted flame takes shape above the L, Min's eyes light up, pulling her mask down to take a long drag off of the cigarette. As she exhales the smoke, she thinks of the other's question. "I haven't learned any, but I think it'd be fun to learn!"
Min was always up for challenges, and the more strenuous, the better. Her cheeks form a soft rosy tone as she swiftly grabs both the cyan and red spray cans, Quickly forming an "A" and a small bear's paw print where the opening of the letter would be. "It's not a flame, but I thought that'd be a cute touch!"
Her gaze shifts to the artist's as she hands her the cigarette in exchange for the liquor, taking a quick swig. Nea was objectively a badass, and Min could obviously see it in trials, but even moreso outside of them. Embarrassed, she asks the other a single question, "Would you be down to help teach me a little Swedish sometime?"
Without missing a beat, Nea smiles and gives a nod to her
"Yeah sure, though not sure how to teach ys"
And she shrugged slightly. Putting the spray cans back into her bag as she looked at Feng, grabbing one of her hands and started to pull her up into the house itself
"Come on, lets sit on the ledge and admire the view while we finish the smoke and booze"
Energetic as well, though dead set on getting to what she believed was the best place to enjoy themselves. And she did prefer spots that were higher up, given her reflexes
Min plops down on the roof ledge with Nea, immediately lost in wonderment. It was one thing seeing the trial grounds on the entity's usual terms, but getting to overlook the houses on Lampkin, though somewhat dreary, was very... calming. Relaxing her body, she leans her head on the other's shoulder. "I haven't done something fun like that since I got put here..."
Soft brown eyes meet the other's icy hues after taking another drink. None of the other survivors offered to spend time or hang out, and Min was grateful that Nea brought her out here, drinking, painting, and just... having fun; finding what escape they can without fear or prejudice. "Thank you for bringing be out."
She gave a small chuckle, instinctively wrapping her arm around Feng to hold onto her waist and pulled her closer. Placing her free hand onto the ledge as she looked up at the sky. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I get what ya mean. Though man, lampkin is gorgeous when not being hunted to death"
Relaxing change of pace, sure Myers would lilely tombstone her sooner or later for what her and Feng did. But hey, better to be out of trials faster in her mind. But she picked up the iPod and put on something random that caught her eye, just to have background noise
Eyes light up as the music begins to play, one of her favorite artists she used to listen to during her more relaxing gameplays before the fog. "Wow, I haven't heard this in so long."
The familiar beat fills her with a warmth she hadn't felt in quite some time. She places her hand on Nea's bicep, pulling just a little closer as the grin on her face widens. "Would you..." she pauses for a moment, thinking. "Like to do this again sometime? Maybe we can tag the lodge at Ormond next?"
She giggles at the thought, given how different the locations are, Lampkin and the resort. "Of course, I'll wear pants and a jacket next time."
Nea chuckled slightly, keeping her grip on Feng as she listed to the music. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I'd like that. It'd probably piss off Frank the most"
And she chuckled to herself, glancing at Feng for a moment, rolling her eyes slightly
"Hey im wearing a tank top most of the time myself, besides, think you like it"
And she was teasing her slightly. She wasn't the most active, though being a street kid most of her life. She had built up some muscles, mainly in her core and legs though
Shrinking into Nea's grasp, Min blushes and shifts her gaze away for a moment, her grin shrinking as she tries not to expose a goofy smile at the comment. She was spot on, and Min couldn't and wouldn't deny it. "I didn't know you could read minds too."
It wasn't just the other's physical features she admired, given her laid back yet rebellious demeanor and her creativity, Min couldn't help but find her... attractive. "For real though, you look good in tank tops."
Her eyes scan Nea before looking back up to her. Her smile grows once more as she loses the composure to hod it back, "well, you look good in lots of things, honestly."
A smile formed on Nea's face as she thought for a moment, before shifting Feng slightly to have the others head on her lap. Though made sure to hold onto her too so she wouldn't roll off
"Say why do you wear masks all the time anyway? Im sure others wouldn't mind peeking at that smile of yours"
And she thought for a moment, keeping her gaze on Feng for a moment. Before looking up slightly and let out a small, content sigh
"Hey also, got any tattoos or piercings?"
And she stuck her own tongue out slightly, showing off a tongue piercing she had gotten before her time in the fog
Min's face turns a bright pink as she pulls the collar of her shirt down just below her collarbone, exposing a small yellow lion holding a star, her moniker. "My 'Shining Lion' that I got just before I joined the e-sports team I was a part of."
Hesitant, she doesn't show the piercings she has... yet. Her eyes look away from the artist, one hand clutched to the center of her chest, the other resting on Nea's thigh as she elaborates. "My piercings, though," she starts, a twinge of embarrassment hanging off of her tongue.
"I uh- I lost a drinking game and got them as a part of the bet."
"Hey, all cool. I know I did a lot of stupid stuff as a teen myself"
And she was doing her best to reassure the other of her decisions. But she did lean down a bit to examine the shining lion under her collarbone
"Affinify of Lions stuck with you I presume? More of a Fox gal myself, having that mischievous nature"
And she leaned back again, taking in the view. And watching a few of the crows fly by, shooing some of them away absent-mindedly. Damn Entity, watching everything everywhere
“Yeah, it was my gaming ‘alter ego,’ the Shining Lion,” she pauses a moment, wondering about the other.
“What about you, any other piercings? Oh!” She exclaims, the smile on her face growing as she decides to put the cloth mask in her pocket, “or do you have a fox tattoo? Like how I have a lion?”
Nea Karlsson / @street-artists has joined the game:
"Yo Feng! Got some spray cans and booze. Wanna deface a realm with me? If not im down to chill."
A curious grin spreads across Min's face at the other's request. She had been a bit of a hellion before the entity took her into the fog, but she hadn't made graffiti. "I've never really tagged anything before, but..."
She tucks her hair behind her ear, revealing a hand-rolled cigarette, cultivated by the fog's "finest flora" she could find, thanks to Claudette. Removing it from it's place on her ear, she pulls a "Laser Bears" custom lighter from her shorts pocket. "I just need a little," she cuts herself off with a giggle. "Herbal inspiration."
Before she lights the end, she extends her hand to the other in offering. After all, sharing is caring, right? "Want the first hit?"
Nea chuckled as she took the cigarette from Feng, and in exchange handed the liqour to her. Taking a puff and let out a long, content sigh
"Rummaged through Caleb's stash. So its some of the good shit too"
And she just did some stretches for her legs and hands, making sure to not crush nor drop the cigarette. And she pushed her bangs out of her face in the process
"So, tagging a realm. Or just wanna drink and smoke?"
Min pulls out a cloth mask with a rabbit mouth on the front, putting it on her ears as the mask sits on her chin. After taking a swig of the alcohol, she pulls the mask up over her mouth and nose to ready herself for the paint fumes, a smile hidden underneath. She pulls out a key with a dilapidated tag, barely making out the words St__de __al_y.
"The Myers' house," the gamer starts, stretching her arms as she dos so, a tone of excitement pouring through her words. "Let's rock this bitch."
Nea put the cigarette out by just gently snuffing it with her fingers, setting it into a small clear pocket. And grabbed her spray cans out from them, shaking them around. As she followed Feng
"I got a plan for when we're done"
And she gave a small chuckle, already planning stuff out. Though or course if they encountered Myers himself... Ehh she'd be fine. And she wrapped one of her arms around Feng's shoulders
"Promise not to bore eachother here?"
Min's smile grows under the mask, excited to paint her first tag. She wraps her arm around Nea, raising a spray can in the other; a bright cyan, her all-time favorite color. She giggles lightly as she responds, pulling out a small, wireless speaker and setting it near the wall, a small, screenless music-player soon to follow. "If you wanna listen to something, I have my old iPod."
She hands the device to Nea, and drops to her knees at the base of the wall, starting on the "artwork" she had decided would be her tag. She used to doodle kaiju in her notebooks she would use to keep track of team strategies, but never something on a larger scale. Struggling to keep her hand steady on the spray can, she sticks her tongue out in focus behind the cloth facade.
After what feels like an eternity, the gamer finishes the first segment of the project, a stylistic "L." Taking a moment to look at her little work in progress, another chuckle leaving her mouth as she turns to the other. A single, cheesy joke comes to mind, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. "Hey, I guess I should take the L with this piece."
As Feng was doing her own, she was sticking to her signature Mashtyx tag, one she used outside the realm. Taking a swig of the booze as she did so. But looked over at the L and rubbed her chin
"Hey you're still doing great, besides. Maybe I can add something"
After a moment of rummaging through the bag, she pulled out a red spray paint, shaking it around. Before drawing a fire at the top of the L, chuckling to herself as she pulled out the cigarette again to light it up, and handing it to Feng. Placing a hand onto her hip
"Ya know Swedish? Though 'Mashtyx' does kinda give itself away"
As Nea's newly painted flame takes shape above the L, Min's eyes light up, pulling her mask down to take a long drag off of the cigarette. As she exhales the smoke, she thinks of the other's question. "I haven't learned any, but I think it'd be fun to learn!"
Min was always up for challenges, and the more strenuous, the better. Her cheeks form a soft rosy tone as she swiftly grabs both the cyan and red spray cans, Quickly forming an "A" and a small bear's paw print where the opening of the letter would be. "It's not a flame, but I thought that'd be a cute touch!"
Her gaze shifts to the artist's as she hands her the cigarette in exchange for the liquor, taking a quick swig. Nea was objectively a badass, and Min could obviously see it in trials, but even moreso outside of them. Embarrassed, she asks the other a single question, "Would you be down to help teach me a little Swedish sometime?"
Without missing a beat, Nea smiles and gives a nod to her
"Yeah sure, though not sure how to teach ys"
And she shrugged slightly. Putting the spray cans back into her bag as she looked at Feng, grabbing one of her hands and started to pull her up into the house itself
"Come on, lets sit on the ledge and admire the view while we finish the smoke and booze"
Energetic as well, though dead set on getting to what she believed was the best place to enjoy themselves. And she did prefer spots that were higher up, given her reflexes
Min plops down on the roof ledge with Nea, immediately lost in wonderment. It was one thing seeing the trial grounds on the entity's usual terms, but getting to overlook the houses on Lampkin, though somewhat dreary, was very... calming. Relaxing her body, she leans her head on the other's shoulder. "I haven't done something fun like that since I got put here..."
Soft brown eyes meet the other's icy hues after taking another drink. None of the other survivors offered to spend time or hang out, and Min was grateful that Nea brought her out here, drinking, painting, and just... having fun; finding what escape they can without fear or prejudice. "Thank you for bringing be out."
She gave a small chuckle, instinctively wrapping her arm around Feng to hold onto her waist and pulled her closer. Placing her free hand onto the ledge as she looked up at the sky. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I get what ya mean. Though man, lampkin is gorgeous when not being hunted to death"
Relaxing change of pace, sure Myers would lilely tombstone her sooner or later for what her and Feng did. But hey, better to be out of trials faster in her mind. But she picked up the iPod and put on something random that caught her eye, just to have background noise
Eyes light up as the music begins to play, one of her favorite artists she used to listen to during her more relaxing gameplays before the fog. "Wow, I haven't heard this in so long."
The familiar beat fills her with a warmth she hadn't felt in quite some time. She places her hand on Nea's bicep, pulling just a little closer as the grin on her face widens. "Would you..." she pauses for a moment, thinking. "Like to do this again sometime? Maybe we can tag the lodge at Ormond next?"
She giggles at the thought, given how different the locations are, Lampkin and the resort. "Of course, I'll wear pants and a jacket next time."
Nea chuckled slightly, keeping her grip on Feng as she listed to the music. Giving a small nod
"Yeah I'd like that. It'd probably piss off Frank the most"
And she chuckled to herself, glancing at Feng for a moment, rolling her eyes slightly
"Hey im wearing a tank top most of the time myself, besides, think you like it"
And she was teasing her slightly. She wasn't the most active, though being a street kid most of her life. She had built up some muscles, mainly in her core and legs though
Shrinking into Nea's grasp, Min blushes and shifts her gaze away for a moment, her grin shrinking as she tries not to expose a goofy smile at the comment. She was spot on, and Min couldn't and wouldn't deny it. "I didn't know you could read minds too."
It wasn't just the other's physical features she admired, given her laid back yet rebellious demeanor and her creativity, Min couldn't help but find her... attractive. "For real though, you look good in tank tops."
Her eyes scan Nea before looking back up to her. Her smile grows once more as she loses the composure to hod it back, "well, you look good in lots of things, honestly."
A smile formed on Nea's face as she thought for a moment, before shifting Feng slightly to have the others head on her lap. Though made sure to hold onto her too so she wouldn't roll off
"Say why do you wear masks all the time anyway? Im sure others wouldn't mind peeking at that smile of yours"
And she thought for a moment, keeping her gaze on Feng for a moment. Before looking up slightly and let out a small, content sigh
"Hey also, got any tattoos or piercings?"
And she stuck her own tongue out slightly, showing off a tongue piercing she had gotten before her time in the fog
Min's face turns a bright pink as she pulls the collar of her shirt down just below her collarbone, exposing a small yellow lion holding a star, her moniker. "My 'Shining Lion' that I got just before I joined the e-sports team I was a part of."
Hesitant, she doesn't show the piercings she has... yet. Her eyes look away from the artist, one hand clutched to the center of her chest, the other resting on Nea's thigh as she elaborates. "My piercings, though," she starts, a twinge of embarrassment hanging off of her tongue.
"I uh- I lost a drinking game and got them as a part of the bet."
