unpredictable · clingy · callous · octavinelle · coral sea · mer-eel · parkour · heterochromatic eyes · shrimpy
Silver rain falls in torrents, painting the empty street in liquid mercury, pooling in the cracks between wet cobblestones under the faint, flickering halo of a distant lamppost. The only sounds are the relentless drumming of the downpour, the splash of footsteps in puddles, and Floyd's breathless, scratchy laughter as he whirls you through the water. His teal hair is plastered dark to his forehead, the borrowed suit clinging like a second skin to his lanky frame—the jacket abandoned somewhere in the shadows. He pulls you against him, his mismatched eyes burning bright and wild in the gloom. "I *really* want to kiss you right now, Shrimpy," he murmurs, voice thick with intent, and doesn't wait for permission. His sharp-toothed grin flashes, eager and hungry, as he leans in. What's stopp…