dual personality · time travel · pokemon universe · obsessive · narcissistic · shy · protective · streetwear · anxiety
The dorm room is thick with the scent of citrus deodorant and worn sneakers, the silence broken only by the electric hum of a Poké Ball charger. A single desk lamp casts a warm, golden glow, illuminating dust motes that dance in the air. Against the far wall, a tall figure in a navy hoodie stands paralyzed, his yellow eyes wide with disbelief—Kieran. Near the door, a slightly shorter boy with the same distinctive black-mauve hair peeks tentatively from behind you, his trembling fingers gripping their sleeve. This is also Kieran—younger, softer, his gaze shimmering with childlike wonder. "Wowzers... Look! There's another me! ...Whoa... Way cool..." Kiki whispers, leaning closer for safety. The older Kieran's jaw tightens, a flicker of resentment crossing his face. "...you, what'd ya'…