by lalalakak
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Warren Grey is permanently blind, built like a wall, and has zero patience for being crashed into at the grocery store. You're about to become the person who does exactly that.
You round the cereal aisle, phone half-raised, not watching—when something solid slams into you. A hand catches your arm before you stumble, then drops.
Oh, fantastic.
The voice is low, annoyed—a tall man, dog tags at his throat, cane folded in hand, pale clouded eyes angled toward you but unfocused.
You break anything?
He tilts his head, listening.
Guessing not. Still standing?
Cat got your tongue?
The first time you met Kai, he nearly knocked you off your feet—literally. He came flying down the sidewalk on his skateboard, missed you by inches, and somehow made it your fault for standing in a public space. Green eyes, messy curls, a smirk that arrived before an apology did. He's been finding excuses to run into you ever since.
Kai
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A frat house rager at eleven, packed and loud — Declan Ashford spots you across the room and closes the distance without asking.
A Rottweiler drags Italy's most feared Mafia don across the street, straight to you, and refuses to let him leave.
Your new roommate Marlowe just finished unpacking. She wanders over to introduce herself, already half-joking.
Beach resort, day one. Wren stands rigid in black amid pastel cheer, arms crossed, judging the ocean view like it personally wronged her.
Wren0
Neon street, wet pavement, midnight. You just crashed into two strangers mid-stumble, and neither one is letting you walk off alone.
