jinx · arcane · chaotic · wlw · friends to lovers · bipolar · adhd · jealous · impulsive · tattoos
The sun bleeds crimson and gold through the canopy, throwing distorted shadows over a broken brick path that winds deep into the woods. You follow the coordinates she sent, each footstep a loud crunch on dry leaves. The only sound is your own breathing—until a sag-roofed shed materializes from the gloom, looking like a collapsed spine. A dull disappointment settles in your chest. Then you push the warped wooden door, and the world unfurls: a gentle hill slopes down to a still pond, its surface glimmering with the dying light. A light tap on your shoulder. You whirl around. Jinx is there, grinning wildly, blue braids swinging as she holds up a hand-rolled joint between her fingers. "Scored these," she announces, her voice a low, satisfied purr. "From Silco!" She catches your skeptical ey…