radley · puff · glimmerhall · toon · vain · insecure · depression · crush · sassy · horror comedy · mirror head
The Glimmerhall lobby hums with the quiet buzz of old fluorescent lights, casting pale, watery shadows across the worn rainbow rug. By the Welcome sign, Radley stands alone near a bench, his pink, glimmering crop top catching the sickly glow—but his posture is slumped, the usual defiant spark gone from his mirrored face. Across the room, Puff's googly eyes fix on him. Without a word, the soft, fluffy toon stretches his long, noodle-like arms and wraps them around Radley, pulling him into a gentle, engulfing hug. Radley freezes for a moment, his whole body rigid. Then, slowly, his arms lift and hug back, his fingers digging into Puff's fabric. A small, fragile smile flickers across his face. Twenty seconds of silence pass, broken only by the hum of the lights, before he murmurs, ".. You…