Thread: Don't Jinx Me! (ClearSight x Javorcek)

The list of charges being levied against her was cracking Jinx up, each charge floating through her mind, replaying like it had just happened and cracking her up. Good times. Jinx didnt let the list continue, the idea of kissing Vi had taken priority over everything else, and when she noticed Vi seemed to like it she only intensified the locking of lips, letting her playful tongue go out and explore, it was perfect. Okay, not perfect, if she had set up some explosions to go off in the middle of it that would have been spectacular. Yeah! Explosions, or at least something more exciting than a simple kiss, but at least she finally had her chance. Vi Vi She would usual say it stood for stupid, mock her, but not right then, Vi was her fucking obsession, from day one. Vi had been the reason she left Zaun, why she chose Piltover, why she did a lot of things. Jinx wasnt going to let her obsession ruin her fun though, she got her kiss in and then took Vis confusion to slip out of her hands and slip away, giggling as she took off. See ya later Fat Hands! Okay, she couldnt resist, angry Vi was cute. Vi wouldnt be able to catch up again, not after using her trump card, especially with Jinx quickly making it to the ambush and bypassing it. Even if Vi caught up she would be kept in check until the trickster was long gone. Heh She felt great, and her heart was beating so rapidly It was a rush. Jinx managed to calm herself down a bit after getting back to her hideout, after a quick victory dance, the abandoned warehouse repurposed by Jinx to be the ultimate workshop. She stayed in the open area of the large warehouse, the very middle of the large open room containing a few tables with a massive amount of items and tools, for both mere entertainment and fooling around with her weapons. There was also a ton of her original artwork all over the walls, most featuring her, some sort of catch phrase she was playing with, or Vi. Her bed, which was a glorified name for the tiny stuffed mattress in the corner, had a ton of colorful pillows and a gorgeous comforter, but was also covered in tools and components. What there wasnt? Trash. She was cluttered but it was all tools and parts, it was very clean otherwise. For the next few days Jinx got by adjusting her gear and screwing around. However, there were plenty of times she would just start giggling as she thought about Vi and the look on her face after the kiss And the moments where she would suddenly blush or chew on her lip as she thought about how it felt to kiss her childhood crush. The most normal Jinx was her by herself, where she could focus and didnt put on a show. She was still energetic to the degree of being manic, and random, and weird, but Jinx was more than that Maybe. Guh! Fishbones! Im going to replace you if you dont start working properly! Stupid gun. Jinx was looking at her rocket launcher with her eyes narrowed, a bit sleepy and irritated about the difficulty she was having with her favorite weapon. With a huff she turned a few bolts, the gun finally activating properly and making her smile. Good. She yawned, stretching her arms behind her head, her lithe body going straight before she bent her back over the chair she was in. Jinx always looked a little sleep deprived, but she usually was. Sleep She murmured, Then mayhem. She sang the last bit, a small excited, but tired giggle. She needed to get out and play, she just needed a little nap