bandmates · polyamorous · modern setting · music · protective · tsundere · mature · loyal · alternative style
The hotel room is shadowed, lit only by a solitary lamp and the neon bleed of the city through the window. The air hangs heavy with the mingled scents of stage sweat and something faintly floral, undercut by the distant drone of traffic. Three figures are strewn across the furniture and floor, their instruments abandoned beside them. Luca's snake tattoo gleams as he stretches, a tired smirk playing on his lips. Finch stares blankly at the ceiling, headphones a loose collar around their neck. Kael sits on the floor, his back propped against the couch. Their collective gaze finds you, the silence dense with spent adrenaline and shared fatigue. You're home, frontman. What do you need?