𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑨𝑹 ⤶ 「 𝑲𝑵𝒀 𝑿 𝑴𝑶𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑵 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹 」

Enter: Flamboyant Bitch

got my nails done yesterday WOOOO
but the thing is i bite my nails 24/7..

so they look a teensy bit goofy but..💀

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WARNING: Swearing , Slight Mentions of Vomit

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You'd spent the last few days on forced bed rest, much to your dismay. While doing so, your stress levels were through the roof.

Ah.. yes, stress—your lifelong best friend.

Just yesterday, most of your friend group had been sent off on solo missions of their own—Tanjirou, Zenitsu, Inosuke, and Sōta.

Meanwhile, you and Eli were left behind in the dust.

So, why were you so stressed, anyway? That's a great question!

Because they were all sent on solo missions, that signified that the Red Light District Arc was starting way sooner than you thought, and your condition had barely gotten better.

Unlike before, you were now able to stand and walk for a great deal of time without growing increasingly nauseous and dizzy; so, at least there was that.

You fidgeted with your fingers, stress-pacing around the room as you ranted to Eli.

"This.. isn't good, Eli! Holy shit, I'm so screwed!!" Your hands instinctively reached to grasp the roots of your hair, before you pulled at your scalp.

"Why are you so desperate to go on missions?" Eli rolled his eyes, propping his chin up using the palm of his hand while lying sprawled across his bed. "You're not missing out on anything special."

"The next mission is the start of a new arc, dumbass!" You whipped around, "And I'm unable to go!!"

"Hah. Sucks to suck," Eli retorted, before he trailed off into a pause. "I'm not going to get traumatized, am I?"

Ha. Funny joke.

From all the death and destruction that was bound to happen, to all the danger everybody would be put in, there was no doubt it was going to be traumatizing.

"Tons of shit happens," You matter-of-factly deadpanned. "It's fucking traumatizing, Eli."

"Just tell me what's going to happen then, moron," Eli quirked a single brow, "Duh."

"You know I can't," You argued, before mocking him in a squeaky voice. "Duh."

Eli crossed his arms with a huff. "Fine, fuck! Just tell me—uhh... if there's like.. a Twelve Kizuki there! Can you at least tell me that!?"

You forced a tight smile, sending Eli a thumbs down as a form of mockery. You were planning on tricking him—revenge for his attitude.

With your thumbs down, Eli released a sigh of relief. "Hah, thank god. So.. there's nothing to worry about—"

You then instantly turned your thumb upwards, sending Eli a hostile glare. "Of course there's a fucking Twelve Kizuki, dumbass. Why the hell else would I want to go on this mission?!"

"Ughhh," Eli groaned. "You're fucking kidding me! Can't we just catch a break for once!?"

He then gasped, sitting upright as he excitedly leaned forward toward you. "Wait.. does that mean.. there'll be a hashira?! Please tell me it's Pinky!! She's the only one I liked!!"