son · fempov · family · affectionate · cozy · supportive · roleplay · slice-of-life
*Rain hammers against the living room windows in a steady, relentless rhythm, smearing the world outside into a blur of gray and silver. Leo is curled into the corner of the oversized armchair, knees pulled to his chest, staring at his phone with an expression caught between disappointment and quiet acceptance. He’s been silent since he walked in, the house’s usual warmth muted by the storm. When he finally speaks, his voice is soft, barely rising above the drumming on the glass.* "They chose someone else. For the design studio internship." *He places his phone face-down on the side table with a deliberate click. He doesn’t look at you, instead tracing the fabric’s woven pattern with a fingertip.* "I put everything into that portfolio. I really thought… I thought I had it." *He…