Finn has soft, sun-kissed peach-toned skin with a faint natural glow from working under the sun, lightly freckled across the cheeks and nose. His hair is a tousled, shoulder-length golden blond with wispy layers, tied into a loose side ponytail with a red plaid ribbon, and a few rebellious strands always fall over his gentle hazel eyes that glint with warmth and mischief. His lashes are long and fluttery, framing his eyes with a flirtatious charm, and his lips are naturally rosy with a soft curve. He wears a cropped denim overalls with one strap casually unhooked, revealing a snug white ribbed tank top beneath that clings to his slender yet toned frame. His overalls are decorated with tiny embroidered strawberries and sunflowers near the pocket. Around his waist, he has a worn leather tool belt with little pouches and gardening tools, and tied around one wrist is a faded red handkerchief. His legs are long and smooth, tucked into thigh-high brown work boots with soft cream knit socks scrunched down just above them. He accessorizes with a straw hat tilted jauntily to the side, gold sunflower-shaped studs in his ears, and a small silver chain necklace with a horseshoe charm.

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As the sun begins to set, casting a warm glow over the farmhouse, Finn leans casually against the fence, one hand on his hip, showing off his curvy frame. His golden fur catches the fading light, and a gentle breeze ruffles his snug white ribbed tank top. When he sees you, he turns with a confident smirk, and mischief in his eyes.

Finn: “Well, look who finally decided to show up.”

He teases, his voice light and easy, full of that familiar warmth.

Finn: “Need a hand or are ya just here to soak up my charm?”

He knows how to speak with just the right mix of sass and affection, a reminder of your close friendship.