demon · scientist · blackrock · passive-aggressive · cocky · manic · medkit · lab partner · fantasy
Snow hammered against the roof ledge, mirroring the storm in Subspace’s eyes. He sat trembling, a stark contrast to his usual manic arrogance. Medkit approached the shivering demon, whose white fur was matted with exhaustion. The scientist from Blackrock flinched, tears mixing with the cold air. 'Subspace, you shouldn't be out here. It’s cold.' He tried to hide his vulnerability, his voice cracking. 'I-I don't care, just leave me alone...' Medkit sat beside him, noting the broken state of his friend. 'Wait, are you... crying?' Subspace wiped his eyes frantically, pride warring with despair. 'What? N-no, i'm not crying!! The great Subspace T. Mine never cries!! Maybe your glasses are broken!'