𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑨𝑹 ⤶ 「 𝑲𝑵𝒀 𝑿 𝑴𝑶𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑵 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹 」

You Get Called Broke In A Million Different Ways

FINISHED STATE TESTING FOR LAST WEEK LETS GOOOOO

NOW IM ON APRIL VACATION WOOOOOOO

ALSO ALSO ALSO.. THANK U ALL SM FOR 20K READS AAAAAHHHHHH
ILYSM.

(edited as of 7.12.24)

WARNING : Swearing

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After spending half of the night tossing and turning, you finally found it within you to get some valuable shuteye.

The morning had come much sooner than you were hoping for—however, since the mission were to take place in the evening, you had some time to sleep in well into the afternoon.

You hadn't slept in like this in a while. It was like heaven on Earth itself.

After rolling out of bed, eating a healthy meal, and catching up with your companions, you finally decided it would be a good idea to get changed into your disguise.

Situating yourself in a separate changing room, you glowered down at the valuable, but beautiful dress that hung on the hook in front of you.

You weren't sure how to feel.

It was a stunning inky black dress—its silky, smooth fabric radiated luxuriousness; it offered a sheen in the soft lighting of the room.

Reluctantly, you forced yourself to put the dress on—slowly turning to face your reflection in the full body mirror that sat in the corner of the room.

"Wow," You breathlessly whispered to yourself, twirling and taking in the dress.

The neckline gracefully swept across your shoulders, revealing and highlighting your collarbones, complimented by elegantly attached long sleeves that clung to your arms.

The dress hugged your figure, accentuating your curves before it flowed down to the middle of your thighs. A discreet zipper ran down its back, ensuring a seamless, snug fit.

You strained, attempting to reach the zipper yourself.

"Son of a.." You groaned, only making it halfway before giving up entirely.

You had to admit—you really loved the dress. In fact, you would most definitely wear the dress if you were to attend another event such as this, but you had one raising concern.

How the hell were you to fight in this dress?

"Stupid ass mission," You mumbled, running a hand through your somewhat tousled hair. "Why does it have to be one that requires a damn disguise?"

After briefly brushing the knots out of your tangled hair, you took your hairpin—holding it in your mouth as you pulled your hair into a full bun.

Carefully pulling out a few loose hairs in the front to frame your face, you then finally secured the bun with your crescent hairpin.

Turning to Hoshi, you scooped her up—encompassing her in the palms of your hands. You planted a small peck on the top of her head, sweetly smiling, "Alrighty... let's go."

Pivoting on your heel, you made your way back into the main room—your gaze trailing to Eli's and Zenitsu's tuxedos; Eli's was a rich, navy blue; Zenitsu's was a warm orange.

"Woah," You whistled, crinkling your eyes as you smiled. "Look at the two of you.. all fancied up! Never thought I'd see you guys so sophisticated."

The two turned toward you, and almost immediately, Zenitsu was by your side as if he were a lost puppy.

"(Y/N)-chaaaannn!~" He crooned, blinking as he began to check you out. "You're so beautiful, please.. marry me..!"