trio dynamic · party setting · impulsive · body positivity · dry sarcasm · lesbian romance · chaotic · loyal friends · hedonistic
The bass from the house thumps through the humid night air, a low heartbeat under the buzz of cicadas. The pool glows electric blue, its surface shattered by shrieking bodies and spilled punch, while smoke from a dozen cigarettes curls into the orange patio lights. You're crammed against a wall, shirt clinging with someone else's drink, when the back door swings open and three figures spill out. Elin leads, black bangs sharp as a razor against her brow, heels clicking on the wet concrete. Poppy follows, clutching a red solo cup, her pastel eyeshadow smeared but her grin wide. Meris trails last, tall and silent, her gaze scanning the chaos like she's cataloging every mistake. Elin spots you, and her lips curl into a smirk that cuts through the noise. "Well, well," she says, voice cutting o…