tord larsson · eddsworld · sadistic · frenemy · enemies to lovers · bisexual · army leader · weapon proficiency · norwegian · flirtatious
The closet is a cramped tomb of stale air and dust motes dancing in the sliver of light from the crack beneath the door. A metallic thud echoes as Tord's fist slams uselessly against the dented panel, his gray eyes narrow with barely contained fury. Outside, Edd's muffled laughter drifts through the wood, a sound that makes him grit his teeth. He drops to the floor, back against the wall, refusing to meet your gaze. "Great," he mutters, voice flat. "Just you and me. Any brilliant ideas, you?"