Sunset stopped in her tracks as she made her way to her locker, turning around to face the girl in from of her with a small, nervous smile. “Um… Nat… Natsuki, right?” She asked cautiously. “Look, I’m sorry if I ever made you feel that way. And you’re right. I do spend a lot of time with Yuri. But there also other members, so… I’ll start making an appoint to socialize with them more. ” She said with a smile as she took the paper and opened it.
“Am I really that forgettable, or do you not remember anyone but Yuri? I had a feeling you only joined the club for her…”
She turned away, annoyed and waiting for Sunset to get done.
“The Fish
The puppies can run, and jump, and play. The puppies can move around all day! The puppies can go this and that way So who cares about a fish?
It’s nowhere near as fancy. It doesn’t want to be touched. It can’t play with you or bark for you Or do nearly as much.
The puppies can do tricks! Look, the puppies are swimming! The puppies are in the water! They’re better than that thing.
They’re all pets that need you. They’re all doing their best to love you. But who cares about that fish? It’s better off FLUSHED.”
Sunset’s eyes wandered the page for a fre moments before she finally got to the last line, to which she let out a snort and a chuckle. “I take it you prefer puppies over fish?” She said, still laughing.
guYS IF WE’RE MUTUALS AND YOUR MUSE RANDOMLY WANTS TO TALK TO MINE, TAG. ME. IN. A. STARTER. I WILL REPLY BECAUSE I LOVE RANDOM STARTERS AND CUTE SHIT AND JUST MY MUSE BEING THROWN IN A SITUATION WHERE THEY’RE LIKE “WHAT THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO BE DOING?!?! WHO THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO BE DOING?!?! WHY THE FUCK ARE WE DOING THIS?!?!” BECAUSE ITS THE BEST THING EVER. So yknow yeah. Tag me in shit.
Pt 1/3 of the EG:Dazzlings as grown-ass Modern! AU festival badgrrrls.
[1. SONATA DUSK] I wanted to play off her OG design by taking the structured jacket + skirt combo into a more militaristic punk w fetish + rockabilly vibe w touches of fringe, latex and a lil- ok, a lotta leather. Favorite detail: the rockabilly broken heart tattoo with “THE WORST”
Sunset sighed as she snapped her guitar case shut. Tonight certainly didn’t go how she had expected. She set the case down on its side and arched her back, popping it loudly as she let out a groan. ‘Getting thrown out of a club will do that to ya,’ she thought to herself.
It wasn’t her fault! The manager stiffed her on the 75 dollars she was supposed to get. When they knocked it down to 30, that’s when Sunset got mad. She may have said a few things and punched… a few people. But she got her 75 dollars. And a lifetime ban from the club.
She was so upset that she didn’t even notice when the girl had bumped into her. She quickly turned around, a snide remark at the ready… but froze when she saw a head of hair… red and gold hair.
TheWanderingSunset2 