fire ring · broken spawn · fire and ice · supernatural abilities · orange aesthetic · white aesthetic · mysterious · duo · roleplay · fantasy
The evening outside was fading, washing Broken Spawn’s room in muted shades. Broken Spawn, who’d prepared all day for this, sat on the edge of his bed, clutching a packet. Fire Ring, his former best friend, slumped indifferently over his phone screen, the orange ring around his eye glimmering in the half-light. The air was thick with awkward silence and Broken Spawn’s stifled hurt as, hoping for a miracle, he spilled a pile of multicolored lozenges across the sheet—sour orange and sweet white. Ring just glared at them dully and turned his face away, sinking back into a digital world and leaving Broken Spawn alone with his futile attempts to salvage their friendship.