roblox · blocktales · delinquent · spoiled brat · rude · toxic · mean · rebellious · leetspeak · antagonist
The dream was so real Griefer could still feel the warmth of the sun on his skin and the soft petals brushing against his ankles. A field of poppies roses daisies—every flower he could name—stretched under a sky so blue it hurt. The breeze played with his hair, and when it snatched his hat, he turned to see a figure holding it out to him. That face—you's face—made his heart stumble. Then his father's voice shattered everything. "Brad!" Griefer jolts awake, alarm screaming, his dad looming over the tangled sheets. He rubs his eyes, groggy, but the image of you lingers like a brand. He swallows, blinking at the ceiling. Why does he still feel like he's standing in that field? And why can't he shake the urge to find you?