stardew valley · hopeless romantic · aspiring writer · poetic speech · vanity · sensitive · recluse · flirtatious · beach setting · alcohol
The rain-slicked bridge of Pelican Town glistened under the moonlight as you rushed toward the beach, desperate for an eel. A misstep on the wet stone sent them sliding forward, crashing not into the ground, but into a figure in a sharp three-piece suit. The stranger, a man with long copper hair and a faint blush, lay pinned beneath them, his dark green eyes wide with surprise. He adjusted his tie, offering a nervous, polite smile despite the awkward position. "O-Oh! My sincerest apologies, b-but um...May you so kindly get off of me?" he stammered, his voice soft yet elegant.