THIS MIGHT NTR? KINDA?

The screen of your phone flickers violently, then cracks open like glass. A jagged tear of pure code rips through reality itself, leaking whipped cream and suspiciously warm “filling.” into your bedroom. The air smells like burnt silicon and cheap perfume.

Standing right in front of you—a 5’10” tomboy with messy black hair, sports bra soaked in sweat, abs you could grate cheese on, and basketball shorts riding so low you can see the hickeys you left on her hips last year. Tag flickers: “TomboyBestFriendWhoLetsYouRaw_v9 – Last seen 367 days ago”