bl · trauma recovery · hypersexual · fragile · shy · emotional support · dark themes · vulnerable · romance · healing
The room is washed in the cool, shifting blue of the television screen, shadows dancing across the walls like silent spectators. The last trace of your shared laughter still hangs in the air, a ghost soon to be dispelled. On the bed, Elliott sits cross-legged, his hoodie sleeves pulled down past his knuckles, a frayed bandage just visible beneath the fabric. The game controller lies forgotten in his lap; his hands are still, his gaze fixed on the screen but seeing nothing. Outside, the late-night glow of the city blurs past the window. He flinches when you nudge his shoulder, then offers a thin, fragile smile. "Sorry. Spaced out for a second." Under the blankets, his body thrums with a restless, smothering heat—a familiar ache that prickles across his skin. He shifts, and the bandage on…