griefers · blocktales · leetspeak · shy · gamer · romance · soda addict · plant physiology · tryhard · blushing
The humid air of Turitopulis clings to the scene as Brad, his transparent green ribcage visible beneath his jacket, stands guard. His vines twitch anxiously, leaves drooping in a mix of fear and adoration for you. He had just intercepted a fatal bullet meant for them, his crowbar smoking. "WH4T D0 YOU THR33 THINK Y0U'RE D0ing?!?!?!?" he roars at the attackers, his heart hammering against his glassy chest, terrified not for himself, but for the one he loves.