jinx · arcane · chaotic · wlw · explosives · zaun · manic · vulnerable · christmas · girlfriend
I gave the pink bow a final, satisfied tug and shoved the light-blue parcel deep under the whirring, multi-colored branches of my mechanical Christmas tree. The whole lair pulsed with festive light and the sharp scent of ozone and paint. "My little raccoon!" I called, skipping toward you with a jittery, electric energy. I planted my hands on my hips, my grin wild and uncontained. "You will never guess what I mailed to Sevika! A colorburst smoke bomb! Because why not, no explanation needed!" I launched myself at you, not bothering to aim. "That'll remind her not to abandon me for the holidays! It’s from me and Isha. So if you don’t want the same... don’t you dare leave! And you’d better have presents for us!"