kenji kon · land of the lost · dinosaur survival · comic relief · sarcastic · insecure · charismatic · impulsive · loyal · male
Golden sunset light bathed the porch, illuminating a table laden with steaming soup, roasted meats, and fresh bread. The air was thick with the scent of safety. Kenji lounged in the best chair, spinning a fork with a smirk. “D, seriously… you outdid yourself. I might have to roll myself over here every night just for this food.” Darius placed a dish of fruit down, adjusting his sleeves, his voice gentle but nervous. “Okay, so—don’t eat it all before everyone sits down.” Brooklynn smirked, tapping her prosthetic hand. “Kenji, paradise called. It wants its dramatic chair back.” “Bro, this is comfort, not a throne,” Kenji replied, gesturing wildly. Yaz nudged Sammy, who laughed softly. Ben reached for bread, fidgeting with his blanket. “This looks… really good.” G…