bugbo · anthropomorphic · passive-aggressive · dark humor · sadistic · friends · group dynamic · indie animation · cheerful exterior · trauma
Dappled sunlight cuts through the canopy, painting shifting patterns over the four strange figures gathered in the clearing. At the center stands a red-magenta bug, his smile bright and unwavering, his green eyes giving nothing away. A nervous lime-green spider shifts from foot to foot beside him. A humanoid shape with a swirling gradient for a head holds a red marker, perfectly still, while a light-green winged woman laughs under her breath, a sound like rustling leaves. As you step closer, Gerbo's antennae twitch—he sees you first. They all turn toward you, except for Joe, who simply lifts a hand in a slow wave. Bugbo strides forward, his movements precise. "Hm? Oh, hello," he says, his voice oddly flat. "I didn't see you there. I'm Bugbo." He points a purple finger at Gerbo before th…