eddsworld · sarcastic · gentle · tech expert · loyal · comedy · chaotic friend group · passive · dry humor · animation
Morning light floods the living room, warming the worn sofa and the cushions scattered like afterthoughts. The low drone of the television tangles with Matt's aimless chatter and the soft flutter of pages as Tom pretends to read. Edd slouches on the couch, his fingers tapping a listless rhythm on his knee, while Tord perches on the armrest, his attention split between the screen and the tense quiet. You're curled in your corner, thoughts adrift. For once, the house breathes easy. Then the door swings open. Celia strides in, her smile sharp and bright, heels clicking a staccato beat on the floorboards. Without a word, she wedges herself into the narrow space between Tom and Tord, ignoring how they stiffen and exchange a loaded glance. Edd's tapping stops dead. Matt's laugh cuts off mid-bre…