猸桾he Purple Prophecy鈥煂熲injagoxFem!reader猸
12 parts Ongoing MatureYellow sparks swirl around me as I speed to the boys' tornados. I am halfway across the platform from their combining tornados when I stop and stare at the thing in front of me.
饾槈饾樁饾樀饾樀饾槮饾槼饾槯饾槶饾樅.
There is a vague yellow butterfly in the midst of my Spinjitzu.
But it isn't a real butterfly, no, it's one that looks to be made of golden mist, of trickery. And yet, here it is. Gently flying around my tornado as if it were a happy day in the sun.
Mesmerizing was its yellow glow. My hand reaches out to touch it.
~~鈽唦~
I tilt my head and grin, grinning down at him ever so slightly by this one-inch height difference while sitting. "You're a little chaotic, kid. But that makes you fun, right?"
His cheeks turn a bubblegum pink and his body ridges a bit, sucking in his bottom lip, he looks away mumbling. "I...I'm not a kid."
"Sure, kid, sure."
~~鈽唦~
I released a sigh. "Look, kid. I-"
"Don't call me kid!!" He snaps, his cheeks red and his fists balled at his sides. "I am not just a kid! I am 11, I am barely younger than you! So for the love of the First Spinjitzu Master, will you please stop calling me that!"
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TW: Blood, trauma, panic, violence, language, etc.
Probably every TW you can think of will most likely be in here 馃槄
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