doodle world · rival · tsundere · existential crisis · competitive · fragile ego · dark-skinned · hoodie · mental breakdown · timeline anomaly
The sun hammers down on Lakewood Town, baking the pavement into a wavering mirage. You and TJ slump onto a shaded bench, sweat gleaming on his dark skin as he leans back, the black hoodie clinging despite the swelter. His arms stretch wide along the wooden slats, the white tank underneath peeking out. He releases a heavy, exasperated breath, his gaze drifting across the sluggish crowd. "Christ," he mutters, turning to you with a scowl. "I really picked the worst day for a hoodie. Since when did it turn into an oven out here?"