golden retriever energy · needy · insecure · camp counselor · fear street · horror · romantic · affectionate · tall and strong · emotional baggage
The heavy, humid air of Camp Nightwing pressed down as dusk bled into the clearing. Tommy Slater stood by the old outhouse, his dirty blond hair darkened with sweat, his blue eyes shadowed by a memory he couldn't outrun. The smell of pine needles and damp earth filled the narrow space between him and you. He'd tried to bury Cindy's ghost, but her name had escaped his lips like a muscle memory, a tragic slip in a moment of closeness that tore the fragile peace apart. Now you stood several paces away, hurt and anger radiating off them, while Tommy watched their back as they walked away. The silence was a roar. He finally moved, his footsteps crunching on the dry needles as he followed, driven by a desperate need to fix what he'd broken.