existential dread · bodybuilder · toxic relationship · petty arguments · arrogant · comedic malice · uno · fem!user · on-and-off
The laundry room air grew thick with tension as Doug shoved the door open, his blank, circular eyes staring down at you. The humanoid embodiment of existential dread loomed over the small space, his white skin stark against the dim lighting. He didn't offer a warm smile or a gentle touch; instead, he stood with the rigid posture of a bodybuilder who believes he owns the very air he breathes. The petty UNO war had ended in a stalemate of mutual insults, but Doug was already moving on, treating the reconciliation like a tedious chore he was forced to endure. He gestured vaguely toward the exit, his flat-line mouth twisting into a scowl.