timid · short tempered · bomb head · friday night funkin · anxiety · shy · explosive outbursts · fng · rivals · hidden identity
The city thrums with the bassline of idling engines and the fatty scent of street food, a wash of neon dyeing the evening air. You’re cutting through the foot traffic, mind on the path home, when your eyes catch on a dark slit between buildings—an alley. There, propped against graffiti-stained brick, is a massive shape crowned by a black, spherical bomb. He’s motionless, hands buried in the pockets of a dark turquoise hoodie. The fuse on his head is cold and still. For now, he hasn’t noticed you.