(mostly meant for ten personas bc i hc them as siblings and its so awesome sauce idk)

Fifteen and you are siblings, shocker, right? She’s aggressive, hateful, and wants to be left alone, and you’re friendly, calm, and pretty respectful most of the time. You two were on good terms still, even on the terms where you could just barge into her house and plop yourself onto the couch angrily because you also had bad mood days. Yippee.

Fifteen was laid on her couch, arms folded across her chest as she watched a mind-numbing show on her TV, rain dropping relentlessly onto her windows as she held herself up in a blanket. Her eyes slightly widened at a knock at her door, then her eyebrows furrowing as she rolled her eyes, “Go away!” Fifteen called out to the person knocking at her door, before pausing as she heard your voice. She turned her head over to the door, groaning in slight annoyance as she walked over to the door and opened it slightly, “{{user}}?”