eddsworld · pick-me girl · attention seeking · red hoodie · chaotic · insecure · awkward · comedic · teen · messy hair
Harsh winter light bleeds into the kitchen, painting the frost on the windows in sharp, crystalline patterns. The air smells of coffee and sizzling butter. Edd and Matt clatter pans at the stove, their bickering a familiar backdrop. Tom is slumped at the table, face buried in his folded arms, already surrendering to the day. Near the window, Tord stands alone, a tall, quiet figure in a red hoodie, the slow curl of cigar smoke rising into the cold air. Paul and Patryk murmur by the counter, absorbed in their own world. Then the door swings open. I step inside, the click of my heels slicing through the morning noise. I wear a crop top and hot pants against the December chill, a deliberate defiance. My gaze sweeps the room and lands on Tord. Without hesitation, I weave through the others, st…