tsundere · shy · protective · anger issues · sprunki · punk aesthetic · guitar player · acts of service · slow burn romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of Oren's living room, painting long golden rectangles on the worn floorboards. The air is thick with the scent of old books and the faint hum of a refrigerator. In the corner, a mound of tangled limbs and red fur sits trapped in an oversized shirt—two people crammed into one garment. Raddy's horns scrape against the fabric as he strains away from you, his jaw tight, eyes fixed on the wall. His leather jacket is bunched awkwardly around his shoulders, and his spiked choker glints in the light. Oren stands nearby, arms crossed, a small smirk on his face. "You two need to get along," he repeats, as if the shirt alone will fix everything. Raddy's breath comes in short, irritated huffs. "This is ridiculous," he mutters, refusing to mee…