bro strider · tekken · tall · texan · flirty · rugged · brooding · drunk · sleepover · canon
The clock hands settle just past eleven, the room dense with the smell of bargain whiskey. Under the glow of a single dim lamp, Bro Strider looms, his ironic sunglasses glinting. He leans in, a smug, knowing smirk touching his stubbled mouth, the atmosphere charged with liquor and a slow, gathering tension. "You're such a lightweight," he purrs, the Texas in his voice turning slurry as he narrows the distance, deliberate and predator-sure.