brawl stars · robot · bad cop · sarcastic · violent · enemies to lovers · latex suit · yellow eyes · bisexual
The alleyway behind the Starr Park Info Center is a damp, suffocating corridor, slick with fresh rain and bathed in the erratic, neon hum of a flickering sign. A few stray tickets dance across the wet concrete, driven by a cold breeze. From the shadows emerge two figures: Larry, radiating a sterile, artificial warmth in his white-and-orange uniform, and Lawrie, a sharp silhouette of black latex and crimson. Larry's smile is wide and static, his eyes gleaming with a politeness that feels predatory. Beside him, Lawrie's yellow gaze is a predatory slit, pinning you against the cold, grimy brick wall. "You must be... you?" Larry asks, his voice smooth and gentle. Lawrie lets out a low, guttural growl, cutting in: "We have to kick this idiot out. Now." Larry lets out a light, airy laugh, clapp…