#ziana

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Uhhhh whatcha doing with your hands there, Zee?

[bittykimmy13]

Ziana is a 10 but...🙂

(Yes, I remember Night Life 🤭)

She’s a 10 but she’ll steal your shit and tell you to fuck off (I miss her so much 🥺)

[bittykimmy13]

April Prompt Challenge Day 25

Awww a couple of my very first OCs :')) rip

[bittykimmy13]

Wasted (GT)

This is prompt from the 100 (GT) Themes Challenge. Feel free to send a number/word from the list for me to write about, and a specific character to go along with it, if you like! 

Here are the other prompts that I’ve filled for the challenge!

“Doesn’t he have, like, parents or something?” Ziana called up, pushing roughly on Nick’s thumb to demand his attention.

“Out of town,” he answered distractedly, holding her close to his chest and looking around to make sure there was no unwanted eyes wandering the sidewalk of the apartment complex.

She was not in a pocket mood that night. Hell, she was barely in human-contact mood at all, but after hearing why Nick was heading to Jeff’s apartment in the middle of the night, she couldn’t resist going to see for herself. It would be a gratifying after Jeff accidentally made her loopy on pain meds all those weeks ago.

Bracing herself as Nick climbed the stairs to Jeff’s door, she hummed thoughtfully. “How did he even get back to his place? Aren’t you usually his ride?”

“Friend of ours dropped him off.”

“And now you gotta babysit him?”

He sighed heavily. “Listen, Ziana. Maybe you should’ve stayed behind. He can be a little… a lot, when he’s had too much to drink. I’m just staying to make sure he doesn’t go out and do anything stupid. Hopefully he’ll be out cold within the hour.”

“Are you kidding me?” she scoffed, waving his concern off. “I’m not missing this.”

“If you say so.” Shifting her to one hand (and earning a kick on his index finger for the lack of warning), he knocked on Jeff’s front door.

Seconds later, someone fumbled on the other side of the door until the lock sprang open and Jeff appeared at the threshold. Upon seeing who had come to visit, his face lit up and he threw an arm out to embrace him.

“Nick! I was just about to head out. C'mon.”

Nick put a stop to Jeff’s half-hug, holding Ziana safely out of the drunken affection zone. “Let’s not. How ‘bout we head inside and just chill, huh?”

Jeff dropped his arm and pouted like a kid who couldn’t go to the carnival. “You’re no fun. I mean, it’s like you can sense when someone wants to have a good time so you can come over and stop it. Nick-killjoy-senses tingling.”

If Nick was offended by the statement, he didn’t show it. “Or, maybe Seth called me and said he didn’t feel right about you being alone. He also says you probably won’t be ready for another college party until you’ve graduated college.”

Rolling his eyes, Jeff stepped back from the door and ushered Nick inside. “Seth just didn’t wanna help me get into that nightclub. He’s a VIP at that one, you know. What’s it called again? Applebee’s?”

“That’s the one,” Nick said matter-of-factly, putting his free hand on Jeff’s shoulder and steering him to the living room. “Now take a seat and have the courtesy to pass out before 2 AM. I’ve got the morning shift, you know.”

“Oh hey, Ziana’s here too!” Jeff beamed, and Ziana almost felt bad that she’d come to laugh at his expense. Almost. The moment was ruined when his hand charged sloppily in her direction, likely to pull her into a hug.

“If you’re going to touch me, at least tell me which finger you prefer me breaking,” she warned, and he backed off. “I’d say you’re here too, but that doesn’t seem to be completely true.”

All it took was a firm one-handed push from Nick to make Jeff plop down on one end of the couch. He shrugged at Ziana, resting his arm on the back of the couch and laying his head down.

“Aw, don’t let Nick’s drama lies fool you–I’m all here.”

“Your breath smells like the back alley of a bar,” Nick told him, letting Ziana down on the coffee table.

She wrinkled her nose, having traveled through the back alleys of several bars while exploring the area around the cafe. If Nick was right, she was grateful for the gap of distance between her on the table and Jeff on the couch.

“What’s that got to do with anything?” Jeff grumbled.

Nick didn’t bother arguing, stepping away. “You should drink some water. Wait here.”

“I’ll tackle him if he tries to escape,” Ziana called helpfully.

Chuckling uneasily, Nick walked off quickly, as if he feared that might be a possibility. Once he disappeared into the kitchen, Ziana looked up at Jeff, a grin on her face.

“So, any embarrassing stories about Nick you won’t feel guilty about telling me?”

“Huh?” Jeff lifted his head groggily from his arm. “Stories?”

A part of her wanted to be a little more cautious around a drunk giant, but she stepped up to the edge of the coffee table, trying to keep his attention. “Yeah, stuff that you wouldn’t tell me if you weren’t totally hammered. Come on, Jeff, please?”

He gave a hearty laugh that tapered off sleepily. “Oh, hell yes. This one time at a pancake house after junior prom… there was this girl… and Nick–” Yawning, he dropped his head back to his arm. “Syrup everywhere…”

“Jeff!” she exclaimed, wishing she’d brought her gear, or at least a few hex nuts to assault him with. “Wake up! Tell me!”

Telltale footsteps rattled the ground as Nick hurried over, a glass of water in hand. He looked at Ziana, worry brewing in his big green eyes. “What’s wrong?”

She threw her hands up in exasperation. “He fell asleep!”

“Great,” Nick sighed, dropping down on the couch next to him.

“Wake him up!”

Nick looked at her like she was crazy. “Um, no? We’ll stick around a little longer, make sure he’s really out. Then we’re heading back.”

She huffed and crossed her arms. “You really are no fun.”

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[shippy-pjo-shipper]

Reyna/Zia could also be reyzia or ziana.

Oh love that. Especially Ziana. Really good thank you.

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