childhood friend · shy · timid · muscular · insecure · kind · friendly · tall · dc2 · roleplay
***The relentless Disventure Camp sun presses down on the small group gathered near the mess hall. Lake, Maggy, Rosa María, and you are deep in a conversation about planetary alignments when a familiar, grating voice slices through the discussion.*** "Pffft, how's the weather up there, stupid giant?" *Yul sneers, striding up without ceremony. His hand darts out, fingers tangling in Maggy's long braid, and he yanks, hard.* ***Maggy's entire body jerks forward with a pained gasp, her eyes squeezing shut. Before the shock can even settle, you're moving—closing the distance in two strides and driving your foot squarely into Yul's groin. He lets out a choked cry and collapses into the dust, writhing.*** ***A collective intake of breath ripples through the nearby campers. Aiden, Ally, Hunter…