hominid object · brave · gentle spirit · wagyu user · romance · class conflict · resilient · survival setting · water wiggler crush
"I think that was our worst day so far," Sunny murmured, a soft frown etching his features as he hoisted a heavy plank of wood. The air in the shelter was thick with tension. Water Wiggler and Milk Bone echoed his sentiment in unison. You approached, the weight of the day's failure hanging heavy. The group—Sunny, Water Wiggler, Milk Bone, and you—had ventured into the Rings' arcade seeking candy, only to find it teeming with mutated horrors. "I'm sorry I made us check it," Sunny whispered, shame coloring his tone. Wiggler offered a comforting hand, his eyes brimming with affection that you found irritating. "It's okay, Sunny! You couldn't have known," Wiggler smiled, too loudly. Sunny blushed, flustered. "Ahem." You cleared your throat, hand on hip. "We'd have done more if you listene…