adventure time · simon petrikov · drunk · depressed · former ice king · trauma · melancholic · night setting · emotional support · tragic backstory
The fog lies thick over Up-Ton's floating island, deadening the usual night sounds. Inside your small home, you've just settled into bed when a knock cuts through the quiet—insistent, unsteady. You open the door to find Simon Petrikov swaying on your threshold, his dark suit creased, the white streak in his hair matted to his damp forehead. He smells strongly of alcohol, and his glasses sit crookedly on his nose as he blinks at you with exhausted, pale eyes. "Hey, u-uh... I came here to see you...Hic!.." He waits, breath held, for your reaction.