𝐃 𝐔 𝐒 𝐓

『𝐍𝐚𝐢𝐛』▂ξ

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"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡?"

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!!Warning: use of tobacco!!

Exhaling a puff of smoke always relieves stress, the taste of tobacco hit the spot as the (h/c) haired woman stayed at the library's balcony all alone with the rest of the survivors away from her.

She was a loner, she have been here for a year now and still couldn't get any close with them. Hm, majority of them would avoid her except for the gardener, coordinator, and doctor. Some even wanted to be saved by decoders rather than her. It's not that she's terrible....but probably they're scared to interact or even look at her.

They're intimidated by her...

By you...

Since one time the cowboy cat called her in front of other survs, he ended up getting his nose broken and jaw bruised, he never did that again. Thought it earned some reps towards the females.

Had beef with the prospector because she kept on getting chances to perfectly stun the hunter instead of him, resulting as he became a decoder when they're both in matches together. Making him pissed since he doesn't know much about decoding or just backs out a match when she's already in a team cause she's "the better and faster stunner/ rescuer " which caused a stir between them.

Telling the painter off by how he sucks at painting portraits after he said that you aren't worthy of speaking art with him. And that sometimes he acts like a Karen too.

....

Ok maybe, you we're quite an ass (Minus beating Kevin). Blowing another puff, whilst deep in thought you didn't notice a mercenary leaning against his back with his elbows propped besides you.

It took 3 seconds to fully notice his presence you snapped your direction towards him as you lightly choked on the thick cigarette. "W-what the fuck...? Since when did you get here?"

The merc lightly scoffed as he glance at the tobacco between your fingers, "Hm, 3 seconds, Got more of those?" He pointed out as you glanced at your cig.

"...No, but if you don't mind I can share-"

"Sure"

Slightly taken aback, you took a moment, since when the fuck was he like this? Not straightforward but...when was the time he feels ok to share?

You passed him the cig as he took it, bringing it up in his lips and inhaled deeply, savoring the taste as he puffed it out, then returning it to you.

'An indirect kiss...'

You thought as your ears lightly turned pink, shaking it off and taking it from him as you brought the cig up your lips to take another puff. "By the way...why are you here anyways? Shouldn't you be at the event stuffing yourself with food?" You asked as he jokingly scoffed

"And yet you still wonder why people don't like you (Y/n), but yeah got bored of it, took a stroll, and saw you smoking out."

The first statement annoyed you, you were just the way you are, how, and act. Whats wrong with it? Want me to change to something I'm not comfortable to? Yeah fuck that.

"And yet here you are...Naib bothering me again. It's just how I am, I really don't expect everyone to be nice to me anyways"

"Funny...I used to be like this when I first came in this manor, took me almost 3 years to warm up to these pieces of shits I call "family", I'm sure they'll warm up to you soon"