“Heyya green cheeks” War Woman x Green Ghost 💚👻

AU: My muse confesses to your muse 

Holly noticed Alana from the get go, and sort of thought that the girl was similar to her. Both blonde, both tough, both willing to kick ass. She didn’t know that within a month, they’d be friends, or that now, they’d be sitting on the bleachers in front of the oval, passing around a bottle of tequila. She hadn’t taken note of how much she had drank, but she knew that she was still in control of her mind, still a little bit sober.

“You know,” Holly started, breaking the peaceful silence that had fallen over both of them. “I screwed up so much with my dad, Like, he doesn’t want to talk to me anymore. He thinks I’m a failure, and loves to tell me that at whatever chance he gets, to my face, over the phone, however he can, he likes to remind me that I’m nothing in comparison to him.”

She picked up the bottle, and took a swig of the liquid, feeling her throat burn slightly as she swallows. “Shit, that got so much deeper than expected, but I just, I really miss my mum, she knew exactly what to say and do and how I should deal with my dad, and it’s getting harder not having her here.” It was good talking about this stuff, especially with Alana, who grew to be one of her closest friends this year.