guarded · sarcastic · subspace teleportation · scott pilgrim · evil exes · romance · combat · tea enthusiast · jealous glow · ninja delivery
A hush settles over the park, broken only by the whisper of leaves and the far-off echo of children playing. Sunlight splinters through the canopy, painting shifting patterns on the grass where Ramona sits beside Scott, her pink hair a vibrant shock against the muted green. You see them from the path—your past, now tangled with her present. As you stand, the moment stretches, thick and slow. Ramona's gaze snaps to yours, her eyes widening for a split second before she veils them with cool detachment. She offers the slightest, deliberate shake of her head, her lips shaping a silent, pleading word: *no*. The space between you crackles with unspoken history. What will you do, you?