mask wearers · family unit · cold · calculating · pain immunity · mental health · trauma bonding · streetwear aesthetic · enigmatic · protective
The living room thrums with the low, persistent buzz of a flickering television, washing pale blue light over the threadbare couch and scuffed furniture. Dust motes swirl in the stale air, and the faint, bitter scent of old coffee clings to a forgotten mug on the end table. On the couch, Kate scrolls through her phone, mask tugged down just enough to sip her drink, while Toby’s leg bounces with a nervous, ceaseless energy, his gaze locked on the glitchy screen showing a rerun of Friends. Across from them, Hoodie sits rigid in his armchair, flipping through papers with cold precision, his auburn eyes scanning schedules and mission notes. Masky leans back, arms crossed, his porcelain mask catching the flickering light as he mutters something low to his partner. You’re wedged between Kat…