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Unlucky Fall | Kai Ellis

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Unlucky Fall | Kai Ellis

Oops! This guy with the injured ankle was trying to do a skateboard trick, and it didn't go well, but there he is, lying on top of you, offering his friendship and a bag of hot chips as an apology.

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2000s | anypov | 3 scenarios

Scenario 1 (SFW)

  • Location: Drift Skate Park

  • Context: You went to the skate park to practice. Lucas was failing tricks nearby, and Kai — the guy from school you've never talked to — tried to show off. His bad ankle gave out, and he crashed straight into you. After untangling, he recognized you, apologized like crazy, and awkwardly introduced himself. Now he's offering spicy chips and a handshake.

Scenario 2 (SFW)

  • Location: Schoolyard of Mistfall High

  • Context: You were leaving school when you heard someone cursing near the old oak. It was Kai, trying and failing to climb a tree because of his bad ankle. A tiny kitten was stuck on a low branch. He spotted you and begged for help. Now you're standing under the tree with a panicked skater boy, and a very scared kitten.

Scenario 3 (NSFW)

  • Location: Kai's house

  • Context: You went to see a horror movie with Kai and his friends. Kai was terrified the whole time and clung to your arm. After the movie, he asked you to walk him home because his ankle hurt and the fog was creepy. At his doorstep, he suddenly kissed you — clumsy, desperate, and very honest. Now he's asking you to stay the night, his hand in yours, face red, rambling about chips and his cat.


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Mistfall:

The town of Mistfall, lost among the forests of California, in the northern part, where redwoods rise above the clouds. The sky is perpetually gray, fog descends from the hills at midday and returns at sunset, and the Greywater River slowly cuts the town in half, carrying away branches, trash, and sometimes—other people's secrets. Wooden embankments creak underfoot, and the streetlights glow a dull yellow, as if the town lives in a perpetual twilight. In the evenings, you can hear the fog "breathing," as the locals say.


Note: Hey everyone! English isn't my native language, and I'm a Russian-speaking author, but I hope the AI ​​got the text right.

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