𝓘𝓶𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓵 𝓒𝓸𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓬 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 [PRISMO X READER]

CH.1 || Routine

log : nothing interesting, just normal mondaine life. boring. Please info me if there's some things that bothers you, the reader! word count : 1619.

You, stupid, lonely, immortal you. And as a powerfull, all mighty, popular, adored and known cosmic entity, that's what you are, you supose. You have cosmic duties, as a cosmic entity, and those are to SCREW around and be a (YJ/N) (YOUR JOB/NONE). It bores you a lot due that you've done this since eternity and life became a thing, eons and eons ago. There's atleast a few things that doesnt bore you like a few moments and events you can partake in that changes and stirrs the pot, so, happily, you take those chances as much as possible. You're immortal, you wont die because of that!

You wake up to your alarm(which you even put during weekends (if thats a thing for you)!), althrought cosmic and mighty, you live in some appartement complex for cosmic entities alike, beautiful yet painfully regular since all of the surfaces of every furnitures are cosmic-like, as if you were staring into the night sky. It puts you at ease from your annoying alarm, which you swing your hand to and make it fall. Shit, it broke again. Atleast that's not an everyday thing you do, guess you got the grumpies already since you had a shitty nightmare.

a shitty nightmare....Was it that shitty or are you just cold?

You dreamed you were... human. You dont have a preference to being mortal, but you dreamed you were walking throught a rather normal world, being bumped by some blonde-haired girl with a cat in some pet cage which apologizes as she continues running. You had a suit on, seemingly going to work somewhere, how realistic with your actual life is that? Anywhos, you finally end infront of the big office building, with a strange guy brushing against your shoulder(as if you even felt that, it's a dream). It's as if time stopped, you looked right into his eyes and he quickly glared at yours before focusing back on getting in the building. wow, he's kinda cute with the way you remember him, even if you only saw his side profile. He had pink fluffy hair, blue eyes with some bags under them, tainted brown skin almost like a latte but less ashy and a yellow tie, that's all you noticed because the guy (which you finded rather cute with how nervously quick he was trying to be to not be late) rushed in before you. You didnt even have time to make him hear your bothered yell, 

"Hey! look where you go, you little sh-" You said before a hand touched your shoulder from behind, 

"don't you dare use such vulgar words at work, (Y/N)." which made you yelp like a scaredy chicken. You knew that voice, you knew it from the side of the poeple you hate as much as inhumanly (strangely humanely in this dream as you realised you had skin and human bodies at THAT point). You turned, but all you saw was a sillhouette with a red suit and some white hair before you woke up out of the speed you were taking all of this at. And there you are in your mondaine weekend life.

(back to real times)

You crawl out of your bed like a snake(if you're one then im surprised i guessed so easily so take it literally) and slowly walked to your wardrobe. You stared into it quietly , not even bothering to open it and barely capable to see anything as your eyes were blurry and lazy from just awakening. Atleast reflecting on your dream made you less morning-lazed, if that's a term. Is it? you should check on your phone. You walked to the counter of the kitchen and unplugged your phone slowly, making it open and absolutely blinding you with the brightness you keep it at. "ffuck." you mumbled out, looking at the notifications first to see one from literally 10 minutes ago. Oh, it's Cosmic Owl, the neighbor. You know him, he's, like, one of your closest buddies. He's super chill. The message readed as follows :

| "Cosmic Owl :                                                                           11 minutes ago.  ]