#cyberpunk pc

[neon-pink-witch]

Clipping?? What clipping? I don't see any

[between-the-pages6]

So, this isn't exactly what I had in mind when I wrote this but it's something. I hope the Johnny fandom isn't dead..

"You're not coming?" she asks, standing in front of his slouching figure on the stairs. He shakes his head. 

"No, I'm not a picnic guy" he says, she notices he will not meet her eyes. "Plus, I've had this song spinning in my head." 

Johnny begins to hum to himself, and though he doesn't disappear from her vision and go wherever he goes when he's not with her, it's clear this conversation is over. 

Without another word, she turns on her heels and walks towards River with a painted on smile, wishing that Johnny would have said, "Of course I'll be there." 

She always felt safer with him around. She wished he'd take that hint. 

***

"River… I like you. But not like that" She watches his face fall momentarily, and her heart breaks for him. She had tried her hardest not to give him any indication that she wanted anything more than a friend. It had been awhile since she'd only had a friend. 

Other than the voice in her head. 

"Ah well. We can still drink." he says. 

"Lemonade for me, thanks" She says, taking a deep breath. River's okay with being friends. She exhales in relief, knowing this could have gone a lot worse. A lot of men don't like to be told no. 

River was one of the good ones. 

***

She throws her keys down on the table inside the door in her apartment, kicking her shoes off. She scratches Nibbles the cat behind his ears and heads to the bathroom. 

She strips down and steps into the shower, feeling the almost burning water against her spine. She runs her fingers through her hair, exhaling slowly as she closes her eyes. 

"You're home early" Johnny says, startling her immensely. 

"What the fuck, Johnny?!" she exclaims, jumping a few feet in the air. She almost loses her balance on the wet tub floor. Johnny lunges for her arm to steady her. 

"Sorry. I thought you would've sensed me" he says apologetically. 

She rinses the suds from her hair and shuts off the water, covering her body in a towel as quickly as she can. She knows, deep down, that Johnny has seen her like this a thousand times before, and can access this image at any time he wants, but it still doesn't make her feel any less uncomfortable. Silence hangs between them as she dries herself off. 

When she exits the bathroom, Johnny is in front of her, leaning against the kitchen counter. 

"You're home early" he says again. 

"So?" 

"So, I thought you'd be getting it on with that cop" Johnny scoffs. 

She raises an eyebrow at him. "Jealous, are we?" 

"Like fuck" he says, rolling his eyes.

She saunters past him and mutters, "You're so full of shit" under her breath. 

Johnny spins. "What the fuck did you say?" 

"I said you're full of shit, Johnny. You've been acting like an asshole ever since I agreed to help River, and you've ditched me every chance you could" 

"So I'm a bad guy because I didn't want to see him eye fucking you every chance he got?!" Johnny screams, his chest heaving with anger. 

"What the hell is your problem with River?" She yells back. She hears her top floor neighbour pounding on the ceiling, signalling that she's being too loud. She's too angry to care at this point. 

"I'm not doing this right now." he clenches his jaw and tries not to look at her. 

"Like fuck you aren't. What the hell is your problem with River?" she repeats again, stepping closer towards him. She grabs his dog tags and pulls him closer to her, forcing him to look into her eyes. She repeats her question again, louder and directly in his face this time. 

"I don't want you with him" Johnny grits his teeth. 

"What? You're playing the parent role now? Telling me who I can and can't see?" 

"He's not fucking good enough for you, okay?! Jesus fucking christ." he yells in her face, watching her flinch. "Is that what you want to hear?! You want me to say that he's not good enough for you, that nobody is fucking good enough for you?" Johnny pulls his dog tags out of her hand and steps away from her. "Nobody will ever be good enough for you."

She's startled, he's never taken that tone with her before, and certainly never admitted anything that deep. Her brows furrow as she silently tries to make sense of this. Does he feel the same way? Can he feel it? Can he feel the intense need she has burning for him and only him.

She lets out a defeated sigh and slides down the counter until she's sitting on the cold, tiled floor. She bites back the tears that are threatening to make an appearance

"What am I supposed to do?" she says quietly. He looks at her sitting on the ground, small and utterly defeated. The sight makes him feel sick.

He walks over to her and pulls her tightly into his arms. "You could be with me" He says. "I'm not good enough for you but you can be dammed sure I'm going to try."

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By Park JunKyu

[neon-pink-witch]

SHE SITS!

Now that I have the city open tonight I'm gonna start fucking around with AMM and some the prop packs I found

[neon-pink-witch]

Candid shot of Seven Darklite taken by Molly Hart in their kitchen.

I think this one of my fave pics of her that I've ever taken. I can't wait to take more . PC has really opened up a new world for me with VP and I'm exicted for it.

[knitcowboy]

[mevnraelveth]

Takemura perpetually tired of V's shit

(they did tell her to pull ponytails if she liked someone in kindergarten.....)

[mevnraelveth]

V - Vita Justyna

"lions don't bow to men... or some shit like that."

vita takes no shit and no prisoners. just a devil may care attitude in a crop top. it's not hard to believe her and johnny became codependent bffs.