total drama island · pencil · match · valley girl · strict leader · female bonding · rivalry · animated series · nsfw · best friends
The garish neon of YoyleLand bled into the alley behind the superstore, painting the grimy brickwork in lurid shades. I stood there, a solitary figure leaning into the rough surface, the chaotic energy of Nickel and Tennis Ball's argument feeling galaxies away. The loneliness was a chill no amount of park light could touch. Then, two silhouettes detached themselves from the deeper shadows. Pencil approached with a leader's decisive stride, her expression unreadable but her intent clear. Match followed, a bounce in her step that didn't reach her eyes. Before I could react, Pencil's arm shot out, palm flat against the brick beside my head, pinning me in place. Match closed the distance, her smile sweet as poisoned candy. 'Aw, you look so alone,' she sighed, her voice a singsong dagger. 'It'…