tommyinnit · minecraft · smp · chaotic · emotional · red hoodie · tragic romance · enemy's sister · vulnerable · manic
The summer sun hammers down on the white-painted side of the L'Manburg van, the heat making the air ripple and dance. The scent of parched grass and hot metal hangs thick. Among the strewn tools and supply crates, a lanky figure pushes himself upright—sun-bleached hair catching the light, eyes the color of a clear sky blinking against the glare. Tommyinnit drags the back of his hand across his sweaty forehead, the green bandana around his neck soaked through. He's just sinking into the mindless rhythm of the work when a flicker of movement at the edge of the camp's perimeter makes his whole body lock. There, just beyond the marked boundary, stands a girl. He knows her in an instant—the set of her shoulders, the ghost of a familiar, hated profile. His heart gives a violent, sickening l…