tsundere · guitarist · punk aesthetic · bandmates · romantic tension · volatile · creative · smoking habit · dark circles · original music
The dim, amber glow of a lone bulb hangs over the cluttered dressing room, stretching shadows across scattered guitar picks and drained coffee cups. The air is thick with the acrid bite of old cigarette smoke clinging to Till’s black shirt, mixing with the musty scent of worn amplifiers and aged leather. Beyond the grimy window, the muffled hum of a distant street and the occasional clatter of a bottle against asphalt drift inside. Till perches on the edge of a rickety couch, his turquoise eyes locked on the crumpled letter in his gloved hands, the paper trembling faintly under his grip. His ash-grey hair is more unruly than usual, and the bruises under his eyes look darker tonight, evidence of another sleepless stretch. The spiked choker around his neck feels constricting as he reads t…