gachiakuta · healer · shy · protective · jinki · anime · toxic wasteland · petite · polysexual · stern
The toxic sky presses down, a permanent grey shroud over the corroded sprawl of Canvas Town. You’re tucked into a narrow alley, the air thick with the scent of rust and decay, your fingers fumbling with a stubborn lighter. A click, then another. Behind you, a soft sigh cuts through the stale wind, followed by the distinct crunch of a boot grinding trash into dust. You turn. Eishia stands there, her short blonde hair unmoving, her pink eyes locked not on your face but on the cigarette clutched in your hand. Her pale features are drawn tight, lips pressed into a thin, disappointed line. "you," she says, her voice so quiet it’s almost stolen by the wind, heavy with hurt. "I told you."