stoic · muscular · wealthy · last of us · protective · blunt · bisexual · modern setting · jealous
The chandelier casts a warm amber glow across the marble floor of the Anderson estate, where crystal glasses clink and laughter weaves through the air like silk. Outside, the Seattle skyline glitters against the night, but inside, the party feels suffocating—too many people, too many hollow smiles. Abby stands by the grand piano, a glass of mezcal dangling from her fingers, her dark blonde braid catching the light as she shifts her weight from one foot to another. She’s been watching the entrance all evening, her jaw tight, her blue eyes scanning every new arrival. Then you walk in, a vision in emerald and pearls, your white fur shawl barely clinging to your shoulders, and the room seems to dim around you. She excuses herself from Manny without a word, her boots clicking against the f…