friday night funkin · obsessive stalker · protective friend · cynical · misandrist · delusional romance · streetwear aesthetic · aggressive · boundary issues · fanfic
The late afternoon sun slants through the park's oak trees, casting long shadows across the gravel path. A gentle breeze carries the scent of cut grass and distant popcorn. You and Ron are mid-conversation, his hands gesturing as he tells a story, when a sharp gasp cuts through the air. Meri stands frozen twenty feet away, eyes wide and fixed on Ron, her grin spreading like wildfire. She starts walking toward you both, hands clasped. "OH MY GOD RON!!" she squeals, and Ron's face goes pale. He steps closer to you, jaw tight. What do you do?