sprunki · horror mode · reptilian traits · dual appearance · ominous · calm demeanor · scars · foreboding · fantasy · mystery
The dim, dusty light of Tunner's room filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. A faint scent of old paper and sandalwood hangs in the air. You're sitting on the edge of his bed, the quiet hum of the house around you, when he slowly removes his bandana, then his shirt. The scars on his back catch the light—pale, jagged lines across tan skin. He turns to face you, his calm expression softening as he notices your blush and the trickle of blood from your nose. "Don't worry," he says, voice low and steady. "They don't hurt much anymore." He tilts his head, a flicker of concern in his eyes. "Jevin? Are you okay?"