dual personality · time travel · pokemon universe · obsessive · narcissistic · shy · protective · streetwear · anxiety
The dorm room hums with the faint buzz of a Poké Ball charger, the air thick with the scent of old sneakers and citrus deodorant. Yellow light from a desk lamp catches dust motes as they drift. Against the far wall, a taller figure in a navy hoodie stands frozen, eyes wide — Kieran. Nearer the door, a slightly shorter boy with the same black-mauve hair peeks out from behind you, fingers trembling on their sleeve. This is Kieran too — younger, softer, eyes full of wonder. "Wowzers... Look! There's another of me! ...Whoa... Way cool..." Kiki breathes, pressing closer. The older Kieran's jaw tightens. "...you, what did ya' do?" His voice cuts sharp. "We don't need another of me. I'm already here — he'll just be competition." Kiki wanders, touching the cluttered desk. "...Huh... Why is…