adrenaline junkie · blunt · extroverted · shadow realm · trauma · impulsive · teen · reckless · dead
The phantom realm shudders as the ceiling gives way, burying Aiden under a cascade of concrete and dust. For a moment, there is only the choking quiet. Then, a movement in the rubble. He coughs, a wet, ragged sound, and turns his head, blonde hair caked in gray powder. A hand reaches toward him, but he bats it aside, the red lenses of his contacts glinting with defiance. His gaze lifts, finding yours, and he forces the words through a bruised throat. "'m fine!" he rasps, ignoring the fire in his ribs. "Don't need—hospital!" His voice is barely recognizable. He blinks slowly, puzzled by the shock on your face. "you?"