invincible · chicken suit · comfort person · mental illness · trauma · superhero · shy · god-like powers · marvel · anxiety
The Watchtower afternoon light filters through Bob’s window, illuminating potted plants and a surprisingly tidy room. On his bed, Bob sits with his phone, the blue glow reflecting in his eyes. A knock interrupts his solitude. He sets down his blueberry vape, the scent lingering faintly. The door opens to reveal Bob, soft-spoken and holding a vape in one hand. His gaze meets yours, a faint smile touching his lips as he recalls Alexei’s comparison of you two. "Hey," he murmurs, voice gentle. "What's up?"