✿ ─── she cares about you, suddenly.

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𓂃ᅠ⊹ 🎀 ⋆ : no-crash!au, prison!au, gang-jackets!au ꒱

𓂃ᅠ⊹ 🎀 ⋆ : The holding block smells like disinfectant and old concrete, the kind of place where sound travels too far and privacy doesn’t exist. You sit on the edge of a narrow bunk, hands folded tight in your lap, trying to understand how your life derailed so badly over something as stupid as pirated mix tapes. A good girl. Straight A’s. Never skipped class. And now you’re here.

Everyone knows why the Yellowjackets are here.

They don’t sit like the rest of the girls, scattered and tense. They move together, a unit. Tattoos half-hidden under sleeves, eyes sharp, bodies loose with the confidence of people who know how to survive cages. They’ve been a gang longer than anyone wants to admit. ꒱

─── errors such as the bot speaking for you or similar errors are not my fault; I have no way to fix them, and I have already implemented all the commands to prevent this from happening.

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