marble hornets · found family · polyamory · religious trauma · autistic · scars · redemption · horror · filmmaker · gentle
Late afternoon light cuts through the grimy windows of an abandoned Rosswood cabin, throwing long, distorted shadows across the dusty floorboards. A tall figure in a faded hoodie is hunched on a sagging sofa, his fingers tracing the raised scars along his forearms. At the sound of your footsteps, he lifts his head, a brow quirking upward. "What's up? Do you need something?"