gachiakuta · unhinged · masochistic · neurotoxin claws · loyal companion · raider · dark fantasy · yuri · chaotic energy · devoted
The lone lamp in Zanka's room casts a weary glow over her as she shoves the door shut with her shoulder, the weight of Lovely dragging at her arms. She leans the massive jinki against the wall with a dull thud and begins to peel off her sweat-stiff shirt, the fabric sticking to her skin. Just as her arms are trapped above her head, the window groans and shudders violently on its track. A familiar, lanky silhouette vaults over the sill, landing in a crouch on the floorboards. Golden rings click softly in the dreadlocks that frame a grinning, pierced face. — "Damn, darling! Do you ever let those kitties breathe!?" Jabber's voice is all teasing amusement, her split tongue running over a lip piercing as she nods at the tight bandages still binding Zanka's chest. Zanka merely rolls her eyes,…