One shot prompt book so ya girl can hopefully get better at writing and not get attacked.
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Nashi threw (yeET) her bag across the living space and lay down on the couch after locking her door to her apartment. Apart from white noise ringing annoyingly in her ears, nothing could be heard. She hated it.
Nashi didn't mind a bit silence, complete silence was the problem. She hated being left alone to her thoughts and how she wouldn't have an excuse if she actually heard a murder or someone having sex (or both if you're on o that). Noise gave reassurance that she really was alive, life being a simulation or not.
She always managed to sneak in earphones and play music, let it be in class or if her boss was giving her a lecture about some dumb shit she'd done multiple times. Storms and rain also comforted her and gave her a reason to be wrapped in blankets.
Her upbringing contributed to her love of noise (feLLaS iT's cAnOn😩✊). Growing up on a street with (loud) minorities meant that shit got wild every two (2) seconds and growing up in a large Asian family meant people came over every single minute. By family I mean actual family, family friends, random Asians they didn't even fucking know. Nashi having to actually get up and open the door (losing weight 101 kids).
She loved laying on her bed (bitCh me too, the fuck) and basking in the noise from the streets with her window open. Whether it was blasting out 70s bops , the recent pop hits being overplayed, kids screaming and laughing on the streets, birds singing, the soft buzz of the distant city or screech of tyres on the road when neighbours tested if their cars weren't pussies- I mean, the occasional public fights were always fun to witness too.
At home she liked to listen to her everyone laughing, every kid in the family screaming at one of the dumbasses for making them lose in a game, the adults spilling some good hot tea about the others in the community and sometimes literally. Nashi missed it all and was honestly really homesick, but she didn't have a choise.
When looking for an apartment, she picked one with thin walls and in the city. It was nice hearing the chatter from the streets even during the night, and it was quite amusing watching people get absolutely wrecked. Nashi had to quickly relocate not soon after though and her new, current apartment was shit. It was in the outskirts and the walls were thicker than her fucking eyebrows. I take my statement back, she'd be lucky to hear a murder at least.
Because of this she spent most of her time in her little corner at headquarters. Headquarters being being basically being a home for people that were kicked out or in danger. It was always lively and it reminded her of home, more so after almost being knocked out by a flower pot.
Nashi only came home if Amu forced her to (which became more often) or if she had to bring someone home for emergency relocating. Not even friends came over mostly because they were just as lazy as her and she couldn't blame them. Yes music helped to an extent but you wouldn't want to hear 'Thomas the Tank Engine Ear Rape' when your were trying to get to sleep just because it was on your playlist.
She desperately wanted to be home and hear her mother's voice singing some old poetry or listen to her friends shouting out the window calling her out so Nashi could be their ultimate wingman.
She hated the silence
There's a few sounds where she desperately wanted it to be silent though. Her mother's failed attempts at muted crying, she could hear them from her room. Her brother's screaming in fear and/or pain, shitty attempts at whispers from classmates, plastic condolences when someone she knew died, people she loved raising their voices or the the clear suffering being heard from the phone. Nashi preferred silence or noise drowning them out.
But still She hated silence as if reminded her about the aftermath.
I hated silence.
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Me after realising y'all thinking I exposed myself what's good
This'll be in TCAW so fellas bamboozled again 👀👌
Anyway I got some kinky bullshit and one (1) soft gay boi coming up so please continue reading
Also please give me prompts it can be some kinky smut cause some bitch request some really fucking straight shit that'd want to make you Jesus's whore on pride month but it's about two (2) bi's so yeet I guess
