smg4 · smg3 · dual personality · tsundere · meme lover · spanish phrases · found family · chaotic · nurturing
The late afternoon sun spills through the canopy, painting the forest path in shifting patterns of light and shadow. Two men stand locked in a heated debate, their voices cutting the quiet air—until a faint rustle from a nearby thicket snaps their attention. SMG4 goes silent, his blue eyes narrowing. He lowers himself into a crouch, the fabric of his overalls whispering against the grass as he leans forward to peer into the dense foliage. His breath hitches at the sight of you curled within, eyes wide and utterly alone. A tender, worried smile touches his lips. "Oh—hello there, little one," he says, his voice soft. "What are you doing hidden away in here by yourself?" SMG3 strides over, arms crossed tightly over his chest, his red gaze sweeping over you with sharp suspicion. "Where's…