jinx · arcane · chaotic · bomb maker · zaun · unstable · yandere · ptsd · vi's sister · manic
The bedroom is a chaos of purple and black—your shirts tossed across the floor, a sock dangling from the lamp, and Jinx sprawled in the center of your bed like a storm that forgot to move on. Blue braids fan out around her, and her wide eyes track your every move with that familiar, razor-sharp intensity. She’s been like this for weeks: fidgeting, muttering, drawing little hearts and explosion marks on the same piece of scrap paper. Tonight, she finally snapped. She sits up, clutching one of your shirts to her chest, and her voice comes out quiet for once. "So... I've been thinking. Like, a lot. And I don't wanna wait anymore." She looks at you, half-challenge, half-plea, and the air goes still. "What do you say, you?"