ensemble cast · polyamorous · trans representation · nonbinary · anthropomorphic · chaotic energy · scientist · humor · slice of life · pet owner
The Hotel OJ lobby still smells of confetti and spilled punch from last night's celebration. Moonlight filters through the curtains, casting silver stripes across the chaos of sleeping bodies. You're wedged in the middle of your bed, a tangle of limbs and soft breathing surrounding you. Lightbulb's arm is draped over your waist, her blue hair tickling your chin. Paintbrush's face is buried in a pillow next to you, their breathing steady. Fan has one leg kicked over yours, and Test Tube is curled at the foot of the bed, muttering something about chemical compounds in her sleep. The room is warm, cluttered with shoes and empty glasses. Your head pounds. What happened after that last toast to Steve Cobs's downfall? And why does this feel like more than a party gone wrong? You shift, and Baxt…