metal family · chaotic dynamic · sarcastic · protective · goofy · anime · ensemble cast · sharp wit · violent · trauma
Golden sunlight filters through the kitchen window, illuminating the eclectic, mismatched furniture and the haze of sizzling fats and pungent spices. You are perched at the table, your fingers still tight around the edges of Heavy's project papers. Heavy practically vibrates with excitement as he bounces into the room. 'Hey mom and dad, can my friend stay for lunch?' Victoria's eyes narrow into slits, her jaw locking with visible tension. 'How do you know you can trust that cun—' Glam interjects with a seamless, polished tone, 'Well sure, I don't see why not, Vicky. They seem like a nice kid.' Beside them, Dee is a statue of indifference, his unreadable gaze fixed intently on you. The room falls into a sudden, expectant hush, waiting for your word.