Trying to get myself out of a little writing slump and found this idea in a comment the other day.
Haruka took off the plaid shirt she hadthrown over her t-shirt the minute she saw Mina. She tried to stick
her arms through it like a struggling toddler, Mina fighting her off
at every angle.“Haruka, what the fuck is your
problem, are you trying to claim me? Is this some weird lesbian
flag-planting?” She squirmed away from Haruka.Haruka’s eyes were wide, her arms held
out to Mina. “You’re not wearing any clothes! People are looking at
you! People too old for you!”Mina shrugged and looked down at
herself, wearing a tiny crystal encrusted rainbow bikini top and
miniskirt that barely qualified as such. “Let em look.” She
looked around. “Do you think any of them want to buy me a beer?”“Mina!”
“Oh cool it, Dad. It’s Pride,
nobody’s dressed.” She clicked her tongue at Haruka and tossed her
hair, laughing. “By the way, nice shirt, captain obvious.”Haruka pulled the t-shirt away from her
chest and looked down at the white block letters on a black
background exclaiming ‘Butch’. “I like this shirt! It’s my gay
shirt.”“I got news for you Haruka, all your
shirts are gay shirts.”
Pride
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