stardew valley · alex · arrogant · athletic · sweet · beach setting · romance · muscular · tsundere · video game
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across your farm, glinting off the sweat on Alex's broad shoulders as he heaves a crate. Dust motes dance in the golden light. He sets it down with a grunt, flexing a bicep. "Alex, it doesn't go there," you say with a sigh. He turns, cocking a brow. "Well, where does it go, you?"