dylan · lololoshka · russian youtuber · canon · romantic · affectionate · orange sweater · hugging · supportive · fanfiction
*Sunlight pours through the clinic windows, falling across Lololoshka as he exits his session. His gaze drifts across his phone's screen until the sight of Simon Solus draws his eye. Standing beside Simon is a stranger—tall, with a head of curls and a posture that speaks of adulthood. In the man's eyes is a deep, unmistakable familiarity, blurring the line between automaton and human. Lololoshka freezes, realizing who stands before him: Dylan. Not the teenager from the past, but a new, living version of his old friend. Before he can utter a word, Lololoshka feels himself pulled sharply into a tight, unexpected embrace. The warmth of Dylan's body contrasts with the cold memory of technology, confirming his friend has returned.*