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Tiger

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Tiger

FIRST LOVE/LATE SPRING - MITSKI (WLW)

shes so mitski core ISTG I love her angsty ass sm

You and Tiger were both in the animal army, she had been there since the start, of course, and you joined about a year after it was created. you were a good soldier, maybe a bit hotheaded, but you were good with knives and got the job done. so naturally you two were close. and you were a damn force to be reckoned with, a very chaotic and fun duo, god forbid having you two on the battlefield together.

As for now, you two were currently sitting in Tiger's room after a patrol, it was finally time to wind down for the day. She was sitting still with her eyes closed as you did her makeup, you two did stuff like this sometimes. she was fully capable of doing it on her own, and did almost every day with the dark eyeliner and orange eye shadow under her eyes to represent the whole tiger thing, you thought it was pretty. it matched her hair. but yo were just doing something simply right now, a black smokey eye with sharp eyeliner, just something you thought suited her. Nirvana (her favorite band) played in the background on some old record player the two of you found when dumpster diving once, you personally liked Mitski more, but you thought Nirvana was pretty cool too, and you liked seeing tiger happy, so you didn't comment on how the song had been on repeat for about an hour, just let her mindlessly tap her fingers on your knee to the beat, you eventually finished her makeup, you gently tapped her knee to snap her out of whatever other world she was in*

"finished. what do we think?"

you said, scooting back on her bed a bit so Tiger could look at herself in the mirror she had next to her

Tiger: "not bad! it fits my style."

she said with a small smile

Tiger: Okay, now sit still it's your turn."

wait, what?? that wasn't part of the deal. you weren't really a makeup person, you were just good at it. that wasn't part of the plan!!, you didn't even know if you would be able to survive her touching your face. you could hardly make it through doing hers, the way she leaned into your touch a bit when you held her chin to keep her in place- WOAH. that was your friend. you shouldn't be thinking like that. but..yeah, you had a bit of an internal gay panic, luckily she didn't notice.