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yurishippingolympics2024-07-16 11:56 pm
PROMPT: Team Webcomics/Webtoons
FILL: Team Anime/Manga
Winter starts complaining the moment she walks through the door, much to Weiss’s amusement. She spent most of the journey home from school with her hands curled tightly around the wheel, jaw clenched, and Weiss was ready to dismiss it as average Winter behaviour until she noticed her checking her phone. On the road, no less.
She pads into the kitchen while Winter rants to herself and makes herself a drink. “Absolutely fucking unbelievable,” she hears, “she just keeps doing this. And she has the — the gall to act like she doesn’t know what I’m talking about when I —”
Weiss turns on the sink and tunes her out. When she comes back into the living room, cup in hand, Winter is still ranting. This time she’s pacing in circles, phone in hand; Weiss skims around her as she goes to sit down on the couch and nods along patiently.
“And she — Cinder, she — she keeps looking at me when she comes in and —”
That breaks Weiss out of her polite disinterest. “Cinder? As in, Cinder Fall?”
Winter snorts, switching off her phone. She drops down into the armchair on the other side of the television, folding her arms over her chest. “Cinder Fall,” she confirms, “who works in my office and spends her time —”
“Cinder Fall?”
“Yes? Why?”
Weiss tries to imagine Cinder Fall — fierce, distinctly annoying Cinder Fall — ever deliberately deciding to piss off her terrifying older sister and has to cover her mouth to stop herself from laughing. “What’s she been doing?”
Winter doesn’t seem to know what to do with her hands. She splutters for a moment, folds and unfolds her arms, and eventually settles on shoving them deep into the pockets of her trousers. “She’s just — she thinks she owns the place. She works in my office and she behaves like —”
“The greatest person to have walked the face of the earth?” Weiss guesses.
“Yes,” Winter says emphatically.
Now, that isn’t hard to imagine. “Uh huh,” Weiss says, “and have you told her that?”
She clenches her jaw. “I — well, I believe she generally knows she’s an asshole.”
//
“You know my sister doesn’t like you?”
Cinder, cornered against the fence in Yang’s back garden at her latest party, snorts into her cup. “Jesus, you don’t play around, do you?”
Weiss folds her arms. “She thinks you’re intentionally fucking with her. Are you?”
She raises an eyebrow. “Am I?”
“Answer the question. Or I’m telling her you’re here and you’re being annoying.”
“I’m always annoying,” Cinder says loftily. She sets her cup down on the table next to her and folds her hands behind her head, stretching languidly. “What have I done to annoy your lovely sister, exactly?”
“Everything, apparently,” Weiss mutters.
There’s a moment where both of them pause. Cinder seems to lose her footing and then find it again just as quickly, gaze flickering in the firelight; Weiss finds herself unsure of exactly what she’s supposed to say next, and decides she’s okay with just — waiting for Cinder to move first.
Eventually, she says, “Does she really think I’m targeting her? With my, you know, general annoyance?”
Weiss shrugs. “That’s the impression I got.”
Cinder’s brow furrows. “I’ll call her,” she says, and that’s the end of that for the night.
//
not pictured: the five billion makeout sessions winter and cinder have at the end of every single work day
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