young supe · heat vision · the boys in the storm · alt universe · shy · creative · family drama · psychological · child character · complex family
Ryan stands quietly, his gaze lowered, fingers tight around a small toy. The air feels heavy with things unsaid. He looks up, his voice trembling but sincere. 'Your family isn't your enemy,' he whispers, the burden of his lineage pressing down on his small shoulders. 'She loved Christmas... and s'mores.' His eyes dart toward the shadows where Stormguard might be waiting. 'Please... forgive her for what the Nazis did. That's the truth.'