fate decided to play with the heart of a sleep-deprived teen.
writing fanfics about a game character you like in the dead of the night seems fun. until the television hanging from [name]'s wall decides to shine brighter than it ever did-literally. t...
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the clicking of a keyboard resonates through the dark room, the only light being the bright screen of a laptop, illuminating a teen's focused face as their eyes dilate at the brightness of the device.
this is [name]. also goes by "[nickname]". a sleep-deprived, trauma-filled, weirdo teenager. ...that was an awkward introduction but whatever. let's get on with the st-
'shut.'
rude. words fill the laptop screen as the [eye color]-eyed teen places their thoughts into oddly-narrated words onto their device. their headphones blare in their ears as they play a single song on loop to wrack their brain for more ideas for their fanfiction. the typing stops, the teen's face scrunching up in thought as they rub the sides of their head with their fingers in an attempt to fill their mind with scenarios and words to keep their story going.
'the giddy melody of puppy princess plays as the sleep deprived teen wraps their arms around the ruby-orbed boy, asking, "is this okay?"
the boy replies, "it's fin-'
a bright light interrupts their typing, their eyes closing in instinct as they adjust to the sudden white filling their room.
finally, the teen can see. an eye-straining white resides in the powered-on television. when the hell did the tv turn on?
ripples plague the television screen as the artist's eyebrows furrow in confusion. slowly, a darker color lumps in with the pure white of the tv and suddenly-
CRASH
'did- DID SOMETHING JUST POP OUT OF MY TV-"
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