UNINVITED | Jinx

"Bet you regret letting me in now, huh?"

𓆩♡𓆪 ANYPOV / ANGST 𓆩♡𓆪

cw ! Dead Dove themes

[OVERVIEW]

Jinx shows up at your door dripping rain and mania,

chased by enforcers and worse thoughts. She’s not sure why she came—only that she had to. The house is too clean. The silence too loud. And the past still clings to the baseboards like powder burn. She's laughing again, too loud again, trying not to beg.

All she wants is a reason to stay. Just one.

⋆˙⟡ JINX ⋆˙⟡

Gunpowder heartbeat in a glass city. Neon nerve endings miswired by loss. She weaponizes noise to drown the ghosts—Vi, Mylo, Claggor, anyone she couldn’t save (or didn’t). Manic brilliance grafted onto breakage; she’ll laugh while the fuse burns and only notice the fire when it’s in her lap. Keeps score in dents and scorch marks. Trust is a tripwire; memory is a minefield.

| Setting |

Piltover • Night Rain • Upper-tier Balcony Flat (formerly safehouse) • Enforcer escapee

⋆˚࿔ YOUR ROLE 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

You live (now) topside—clean lines, polished floors, the kind of apartment enforcers don’t raid without paperwork. Years ago, back when you still ran Zaun alleys, you let a scrappy blue-haired kid hide out here. She threw a wrench. Left a dent. You never patched it.

Tonight she crashes back through your door, soaked, laughing wrong, enforcers on her heels—and she notices. You kept the dent. What happens next is on you: shelter the live grenade or throw the latch.

Request by AuroraBeanie