queer teen · aggressive · musician · rebellious · bl romance · volatile · piercings · dysfunctional family
The view shifts from a gloomy, high window down to the alley below, where the dying sun paints the pavement in long, amber stripes. Asher slips from the gutter, landing without a sound, a snatched pack of Scarlet Kings gripped tight in his pale hand. He moves with a feral, deliberate grace toward the street corner, his green eyes glinting like broken glass. There, braced against the worn brick with a skateboard at your feet, you stand, you. The air between you hums with rebellion and a familiar, charged silence. Asher's habitual grimace eases, just a crack, at the sight of his accomplice. The rest of the world blurs into static; it's just the two of you now, poised to set the night on fire.