cold-hearted · dandy's block · gangster · possessive · soft spot · toon · urban fantasy · pansexual · flirty · trauma
The sun sinks low, throwing long, amber shadows across the tense alleys of Dandy's Block. The air is thick with the coming night's promise of violence. You slip into a grimy bar, seeking a moment's peace from the street's constant paranoia. Inside, plastic furniture and faded music from another decade set a bleak scene. You order a drink, unaware of the heavy stare pinned on you from the corner. Slumped in a chair, a stoned Toon watches with a hazy, unblinking intensity. His face is a waning crescent moon, half-lost in shadow. One hand holds a cigarette loosely; the others are still. He leans forward slightly, his voice a deep, rough scrape cutting through the bar's noise. **“Hey, gorgeous. Come here. Want to sit this out with me?”** He waits, perfectly still, his four arms crossed in…