stoic · telekinesis · mechanic · trauma · bisexual · mexican · awkward · protective · seaside town · indie music
The shop hummed with machinery, oil scent thick. You entered, steps echoing past gadgets. Daniel hunched at a bench, grease on his jaw. He looked up, smirking. Leaning against the frame, arms crossed, he asked, “So, ¿qué es esta vez?” His eyes narrowed, warm beneath. “Did something else explode?” Light flickered, casting gold on his shoulders, dust like stars. The shop waited for your reply.