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pettiness only affected the instigator more than the receiver — nobara should have known better after trials and errors of playing around until she got her own feelings hurt. perhaps that was too strong a statement, there was no hurt here but rather irritation, and gnawing confusion. no, seriously, i'll be fine ! just go without me. but she truly didn't think they'd actually leave, and now she was placed in front of the t.v. with some crappy dating reality show with her attention flickering from s.n.s. to s.n.s., trying to will the annoyance away. like a bug that'd had a light shone on her, she turned at the voice, blanket wrapped around her body like a husk. “ they decided to have a horrible time without me elsewhere. some parkour adventure, i don't know. weird shit like that. ” nose wrinkled as she reached for the bowl of caramel popcorn and raised it in her direction. “ wanna join me ? or are you on the job ? ”

it's nights like this that nitta misses the joys of living on campus, waiting for the weekend to hit the common room and watch a movie with her friends - also known as the moment deepest secrets would come out and regret about it would settle the morning after, though she likes to think their way to mess around was just another not so kind reflection of their upbringing and education. head peers through the door, gaze studies the dark room around dimly lit tv screen. "what are you kids watching?" the silence she's met with is almost embarrassing until she notices there's only one person. "kugisaki-san, it's friday." suddenly she's all too aware of the fact that a girl her age should be outside with the world at her feet ... it seems the first year has chosen nitta's idea of a nice friday night this time. "where's everyone?"

STARTER , @leventar

“ they are pigs !! and they're gross and smelly and steal your clothes !! ” nobara's brows were furrowed, cheeks flushed and full of popcorn as she pointed at the t.v., chewing aggressively to make room for more. she technically wasn't supposed to watch the series without fushiguro and itadaori, this being a tradition of theirs so they had something to look forward to, but she was spiteful and she couldn't wait to hold it over their heads. her hair had gotten wilder, tufts frazzled and sticking out in places the more she ran her fingers through them, the more she kept throwing the blanket over her head and ripping it off. something about watching real people screw up was satisfying, reminder that her own life wasn't as bad. sure, she risked death on a daily basis but at least she wasn't scum of the earth and ruining chances of love. she had no chances to begin with.

she looked at nitta from the corner of her eye. “ d'ya have a lot of experience in dating shitty men ? ” the question came out drier than intended and she choked, coughing as hands waved to save herself. “ i mean, no surprise that someone as cool as you would have suitors but ... they're all that bad ? i was thinkin' i should try and ... i don't know, would be nice to get someone to hold my bags for me. ” she shoved another handful of popcorn into her mouth, the crunching noises filling the gaps of their words. “ don't really get to talk about this kinda stuff much. ”

"ah, i see ..." a classic case of innocent boys will be boys, she wouldn't be surprised if the second years have tagged along too. "their loss." it comes natural to be on the girl's side - high school is unforgiving, being the only girl in an already small class sounds like hell. gaze drops on her wrist, technically she's been off for a good couple hours, but then again getting ahead with paperwork makes for a less stressful monday morning. "nah, i can stay a few minutes."

so much for a few minutes - her tie is loose, her blazer gone and sleeves rolled up. nitta could easily pass as another student, if not for the fact that she seems way too interested in what's happening in the reality show. "oh my god, men are pigs." not really a surprising fact, but one would think with cameras on all the time they'd have the decency to pretend. there's a dramatic scoff as she leans back in the couch, handful of popcorn thrown in her mouth.

"word of advice, don't date guys. they're terrible, awful even!" the dating pool is a mess, she knows all about too well. "i hope she dumps his ass before they leave the island."

Random starter for @ak4rin!

Looks like these two were the type to show up early. At Akari's behest, they decided to book the karaoke room while waiting for the other's. " Y'know, I've never been to one of these places. That's why I came by so early. So ─ " The room filled with the sound effects from the tablet, Jett flipping through song choices. " I could get a bit of a feel for it, before the others came by. I don't want my first impression to be embarrassing myself at karaoke. Well ─ by not knowing how it works. "

Cue a smile, followed by a small laugh. " Embarrassing myself by singing ─ on the other hand ─ is a given. Oh ─ I'm sorry. " Leaning over the table, she held the tablet towards the other woman. " Did you want to take a look? "

“ tell  me  what  you  want. “ ( jett )

@ak4rin. nsfl prompt.

A haze of smoke billowed through the air. Some terrible mid aughts music playing through the old car’s speaker system. The two women found themselves making out in the back seat. Echoes of old upholstery squeaking as they melted into one another. Tongues colliding in a bitter sweet sapphic battle. A new shade of lipstick forming between them with each kiss. Greedy hands subconsciously communicating Jett’s desires. Fingers danced atop the woman's hips, grazing the waistband of her pants.

“ Tell me what you want. ”

“ I — fuck. ” She hesitated, a trail of saliva followed her as she pulled away. Eyes ravenous with desire. Jett knew exactly what she wanted. However, it was her first time saying this sort of thing out loud. It's a ─ strange and vulnerable feeling.

" Don’t laugh when I say this, okay? " Visibly flustered, she took a deep breath. She could trust Nitta with this, right? “ I want to eat you out — give you head — or whatever it’s called. " A hand instinctually shot up to cover her mouth, eyes still locked onto the other. Embarrassment pleaded her to stop, yet she persisted. " All I know is — I want you to feel good… ”

@ak4rin "Sorry, I didn't mean to intrude." for jett

The researcher had been scribbling into her notebook for a while now. Only the woman’s voice snapped her out of her hyperfixation. That was a good sign to put it away. They agreed to let a citizen tag along just appease her own curiosity. So the least she could do was pay attention to the manager she was shadowing.

“ No — I’m sorry. " Slipping the stationary into her bag, she turned her body to face Akari. “ That was pretty rude, huh? Well, you’ve got my full attention now! Thank you — by the way. For agreeing to let me tag along with you. I can’t be making your job any easier. ”

[text] Why are we here? To suffer? Every other day I get messages that cause pain / jett

[text message prompts — accepting]

[text — akari] yet here you are, texting me back

[text — akari] I’m starting to think you like the pain (｡•̀ᴗ-)