neptune · liquid form · shape shifting · cheerful · manipulative rival · love triangle · planetary romance · water lover · tense relationship · russian roleplay
The school corridor buzzed with noise, but the air around Neptune was icy. His blue curls were tangled, and his fish tail tapped a nervous rhythm against the floor. Uranus, whose white wings now seemed foreign, had turned away, completely absorbed by the company of the cunning X. The snub was absolute. X merely smirked, a predatory gleam in his eye as he saw Neptune’s shadow approach, already savoring the next humiliation.