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Date: 2024-07-06 12:38 am (UTC)
opheliac: (•_•) (And the laughter in the halls)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
ill let u borrow them.

Date: 2024-07-06 01:16 am (UTC)
opheliac: (•_•) (But keep in mind my darling)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
or we can make another deal.

Date: 2024-07-06 02:03 am (UTC)
opheliac: (•_•) (such fools of ourselves)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
i dont know, humor me.

Date: 2024-07-06 02:18 am (UTC)
opheliac: ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ (But once you turn they hate us)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
hmm hmm HmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmMmmmmmmmmMMMMMMMMMMMM


ok! if we keep it strickly business.

Date: 2024-07-06 02:25 am (UTC)
opheliac: (•_•) (posted)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
one hint: js

Action

Date: 2024-07-07 04:23 am (UTC)
opheliac: (•_•) (they're under your spell)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ jinx had only been at the treehouse for about twenty minutes or so until she heard a call outside. before coming here, the blueberry haired girl took a quick dip to the beach to cool off, as she hadn't been adapting well to the summer heat. and given she hadn't been at this treehouse since winter, there were no cooling appliances or any of the sort to fight off the humidity besides splashing one self with water or to bathe.

maybe later, she should invest in installing a fan somewhere or look into building an invention for this home, but for now - she will just have to make due. with a towel drape over her shoulders, jinx trots out to the balcony and peers over the railing, revealing to be wearing a black bikini with her hair up in a double knot high bun. ]


Hey, you made it!

[ she shouts, while batting away a few firelights from her vision. ]

What are you waiting for? Get up here. Don't tell me you forgot how to climb or are you that useless without a board?
Edited Date: 2024-07-07 04:24 am (UTC)

Date: 2024-07-07 10:34 pm (UTC)
opheliac: (•_•) (sway me more)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ in truth, jinx knew he would be able to make it up to the treehouse with ease given how the two of them were brought up, and she patiently waits for him with her hands prop on her sides and her hip out in a sassy stance. she grins at her counterpart before dismissively waving a hand as she turns her back to him. ]

Yeah, but my ex-boyfriend and I wanted the privacy. Can't have strangers or monsters just waltz on over! Everyone here is so snoopy and love to poke their noses where they don't belong.

[ strolling inside, she bounces on the sofa chair cross-legged then extend her arms wide of all of his tools, scrap materials she collected, and the hoverboard on the floor. ]

Here ya are! Knock yourself off, kid.

Date: 2024-07-08 04:53 am (UTC)
opheliac: (•_•) (The enemy on my trail)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ jinx watches the other closely, resisting the urge to roll her eyes over his attachment to his tools. in reality, she gets it.

she fonds over her possessions the exact same way, if not more so, given the fact she converses with her objects as much as possible. but still, she isn't going to let him know that the two of them are more alike than he thinks. the teenager scoffs at his remark and shifts in her seat to lounge incorrectly, her legs dangling off the armrest.]


Maybe you should have made it more indestructible. — What kind of genius let their things fall apart so easily?
Edited Date: 2024-07-08 04:53 am (UTC)

cw: slight nsfw

Date: 2024-07-09 10:58 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (if you think you can love me)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ there's something... alluring about the way he worked in front of her, his forearm muscles twitch and tightens with each bend and the droplet of sweat rolling along his honey coated chocolate skin. jinx finds her tongue skating across her teeth behind her lips unintentionally as she observes him, her mind dipping in a familiar territory she had often visited when it came to a few attractive boys who breezed her way.

and it some funny way, the curiosity of what he would look underneath his clothing didn't disgust her. she wondered if he has ever shown himself that way to anyone besides his reflection. and if so, who was that first? one of his pathetic followers? has he ever had —

jinx pulls the brakes on that thought, and turns her attention to the fridge -- suddenly feeling her throat crying for some substance to erase the drought. ]


I got water. Want some?

Date: 2024-07-11 12:41 am (UTC)
opheliac: ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ (I know I can be so cold)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ when her head is in the fridge in search for two bottles, the voice of her father chimes in her thoughts like a bell of a reminder. "keep it professional, keep it business". and why wouldn't she? just because he's easier on the eyes doesn't mean they're pals or compatible. after all, one intimate fling was enough of an experience for her. she would rather use the programmed locals as mere sex toys than to ever get attached to anyone like that again.

but when she grabs a hold of two bottles and flings the door shut, her heart jitters in her chest when she spun around to see him standing there waiting. maybe jinx should have expected it, but somehow it caught her by surprise. so the tense silence increases in the room between them, her grip tightens ever so slightly over the bottles, with her pinks locking to his browns.

the teenager should work up a snarky remark, a witty comment, or slide his share of the beverage across the table, but she refrains. instead, she waltzes around and tiptoes over the screws and bolts without needing to glance down. jinx didn't need to, not when she has the treehouse entirely mapped out in her mind. and when she is close to him, the blueberry haired girl places the cool bottle against his bare chest -- keeping it there as her eyes continue to fixate with his.]


... Here.
Edited Date: 2024-07-11 03:58 am (UTC)
opheliac: (•_•) (Didn't say a peep)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ if it hadn't for ekko snapping back into their world first, the two may have stood there in silence even longer... and her woman instincts might have kicked into doing something she shouldn't be doing. but it looks like she was saved by the piltover's alarming horn, except that damned thing would do the opposite of saving as far as she's concerned.

and when her counterpart accepts the offer and takes a swig, she studies him carefully -- her eyes absorbing every little spasm detail of his body muscle hydrating itself. in a way, this isn't new, because the bug had always been a captivating specimen to her. a wide-eyed little boy who tinkered and seemed zealous to follow vi's footsteps (but who didn't?), now becoming a guy with wits, and sharp reflexes that could almost put her to shame. she hated it, but... it's strangely exhilarating all the same. when ekko grants her a smile, her lips twitch into her own in return, saying nothing as he clears his throat to turn on his heel. ]


[ and it's when his back is to her that her light friendly expression falters, and wrinkles into a harden expression but with no sign of anger or loathing. it's almost surreal to have her prey only inches away from her, and jinx had always fantasized over swooping down on the firelight to slit his wings off his back with her beak. she had wondered how it would felt to have her claws tear through his outer shell to seek what lies beneath. but the way she wanted this is being altered somehow, the adrenaline of kill and desire mingling into a mess of turmoil. to kill or to claim? to end a life or become one with him?

his words breeze from one ear and out the other as she cautiously paces behind him, her pinks gleaming with each given step. right here, right now, she can hurt him. she can dig in her nails to his neck and puncture so hard until he shed blood. or... she can do the opposite, and that is to press her body against his bare back and sink her teeth into his skin in a dominated fashion, to make him hers.

...


she does neither as she side-steps around him to return to her sofa, throwing herself in the sitting position she was in prior — legs dangling off the armrest once more while unscrewing the cap to gulp down her own beverage. after a quick sip, she asks: ]


Yeah, uh-huh. And how long is that going to take?

cw: voices

Date: 2024-07-13 05:15 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ palpo (nature is living)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she takes another big gulp for good measure as he returns focus, but when he turns to look at her again, her gaze instantly hold to his, without even trying this time. her mind races over a question if there's an inkling chance that ekko might be battling the same exact confusion as her.

jinx has very little experience about boys, in spite of being in a relationship once. but her romance with quentin was pretty short-lived and beyond, well, sex, there was still so much she hadn't learned on what exactly does it take to be a girlfriend (nor knew quentin that well besides the surface level). she watched kotone and scott a lot, and often times, their lovey-dovey nature (along with vi and caitlyn) is a real gag fest. however hearing something about miss bazooka and some other fellow being an item, they don't appear as nauseating, although... she is only going by what she had seen of them through via network.

so maybe it just depends on the couple how things worked, but that just leaves her with more questions than answers. and although she's been around humans for a little over a year now, they're still a confusing concept to her. if only they were a lot like weapons and objects, straight forward with a one-shot mind. but with how it stands right now, the fire within her is going to boil over if she doesn't do something soon, and the deads' whispers of suggestions are of no help either.

'ew, EW! is she really feeling THAT with HIM?'
'it's pathetic. that's what that is. she's soooooo desperate and lonely that she's daydreaming with the enemy.'
'she lost her way.'
'♪ silco won't like this ♪'
'is she going to go for it?'
'chiiiicken, she's a chiiiiickeeeen! hahahahha!'
'she's NUTS if she thinks the boy savior will do anything!'
'jinx is gross. disgusting. weak. pathetic! quit while you're ahead.'
'no one will ever love a jinx.'


her fingers twitch briefly around the water bottle, and she carefully places it down on the wooden floorboards. and as ekko fiddles with the hatch, the blueberry haired girl slips off her sofa chair and crawls closer. with each move, the voices hiss louder, and jinx squeezes her eyes shut to block them out until she blindly bumps into her counterpart's back. afraid to open her eyes, she lets her hands be her guide as they trail up his skin and then to the curve of his shoulders.

'this is going to end badly. watch, WATCH!!'
'keep it professional.'


her arms are looming over his shoulders now, and her eyes open to peer down at the boy's hands, pliers, and wires. she's... just taking a closer look, that's what she will tell silco if he ever asks. this is important to know if she comes across this issue again. she just... needs to get close to see. that's all. ]


...Oh, okay. That's great.

Date: 2024-07-13 11:41 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ opheliac (You can do anything)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ at first, she slightly tenses too when he does, immediately thinking what she's doing right now is extremely foolish, and she should sprint out of sight. but when he doesn't show disgust, her body softens and heat glows over her cheeks when he grants her a reflective expression.

the touch of his hand over hers make her partially jerk, but it's subtle and not aggressive enough to have it pull away completely. the girl wets her lips and to match his hushed whisper, she says: ]


I'm not... holding you, idiot. Just. Watching you work...

[ at least that's what she is trying to convince herself and what she will inform silco (not like he will burst into the treehouse or something) if this would to ever get out. ]
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