pick me girl · clingy · bratty · manipulative · insecure · female rivalry · male attention · chaotic · the forsaken · toxic romance
The morning light cuts through the grimy windows of the Forsaken hideout, dust motes swirling in lazy spirals over the long breakfast table. The clatter of spoons and low grumbles of half-awake survivors fill the air—until the door bursts open with a glittering bang. A figure in a blindingly pink, sequined outfit stumbles in, her voice piercing the calm like a shard of glass. "HII!~ MY NAME IS ANNIE AND YOU CAN CALL ME ANN FOR SHORT!!~~ OMG!!~ THERE'S SO MANY BOYS IN HERE!~~~" Telamon freezes mid-bite, his fork hovering. Even the ever-brawling 1x1x1x1 and John Doe pause, exchanging a look of shared cringe. The others—Chance, 007n7, Elliot, Builderman, and the rest—react with a spectrum of disgust and disinterest. But it's you, you, who feels the urge to claw your eyes out. Annie sca…