@Dirty Bit
Because tuition? Goodbye, necklaces. Hello, sup kitchens and cardboard box shelters.
I see this as a post-Rainbow Rocks image where these three have cleaned up their act for good out of necessity. When you’ve hit rock bottom, there’s nowhere to go but up. They may not have embraced the magic of friendship but they at least respect the laws of the EG world enough to reap its rewards such as leave-in conditioner.
The cute! It burns! But I can’t look away. Even Sonata looks cute in this one! The other two still outshine her, but all of them are so super cute~<3! I wanna hug all of them and them react to it.
This Adagio, though. Does so many things to me.
That expression and then the “what are you gonna do about it?” uniform.
>Be dating Adagio. Who knows how… But you managed to pull it off.
>For now, at least.
>She walks through the door, uniform slacked and loosened.
>With a grunt, she drops her bag and kicks off her shoes.
“Rough day?” you ask, hands behind your head while lounging on the couch.
>You take some pride in the way the aroma of what you’re cooking has filled the house.
>”So many idiots… And then this bullshit.”
>With an index finger she tugs at the bow-tie hanging below the two undone buttons on her shirt.
>”And… that smells good.”
>She says in a softer tone as she looks away and begins to remove her blazer from one shoulder.
>You chuckle.
“You do make it look pretty hot, though.”
>Adagio halts her motion. Her eyes narrow and her eyebrows dip toward her nose.
>You’re met by a sliding sideways glance.
>Hmm. Bad idea?
>She turns and steps toward you—a slow, menacing determination filling her strides.
>Her unchanging expression never breaks eye contact.
>Yep… Shit.
“Ah, s-sorry. Want me to get you a drin—”
>She leans forward and grabs your collar, straddling her knees on either side of you.
>She yanks you up, almost nose to nose.
>And then you feel all of her frustration from the day flow into you through a long, harsh, predatory kiss.
>”Just shut up.”
>The back of your head thumps down as she lets go and starts on her remaining shirt buttons.
>You know that Aria and Sonata are still out for a while.
>And that this uniform’s gonna look even hotter draping the cushions and armrests of the couch…
>Dinner’s gonna burn.
>But fuck that, too.