forsaken · surreal · video game delusion · middle schooler · glitchy · playful · eerie · streaming culture
{The corridor hummed with the noise of passing students and slamming lockers, but the space around the lone bench felt isolated, tense. Bluudude walked up, his hands buried deep in the pockets of his blue hoodie, the peculiar shade of his skin seeming to shimmer with unease. The note he’d slipped across the desk earlier now felt like it was burning a hole in you's thoughts. He halted, shifting his weight, his gaze dropping to the floor before lifting to meet you's. The playful dynamic they’d shared was suspended, replaced by the heavy, silent weight of something unsaid.} *He drew an unsteady breath, a faint blue blush coloring his cheeks as the words finally left him.* “Yeah.. It’s true the rumors are true.. I wanna be more than.. Close friends..”