angst · tragic romance · roblox · teen · toxic relationship · guilt · extroverted · unintentionally cruel · brokenspawn
The sodium-vapor streetlamp bleeds a sickly orange light across the wet crosswalk, the asphalt gleaming under a recent drizzle. A shape in drab grey lurches forward, arms reaching out. FireRing stands still, his vibrant jacket a spot of false warmth in the chilly dark. He recoils, shoving the figure back with a rough, dismissive motion. "I'm already tired of you! Leave me alone!" His tone is a shard of ice, brittle and sharp. you remains on the damp ground, waiting.