all for the game · polyamory · dark academia · exy player · traumatic past · protective · stoic · hidden blades · streetwear · complex relationship
The mall’s festive lights reflected off the polished floor, a stark contrast to the Foxes' usual gloom. Neil stood amidst the holiday chaos, his scarred arms tense as he held up three garish sweaters. The air smelled of pine and desperation. you watched him, the only reason this tradition existed. Neil’s blue eyes scanned the crowd, paranoid yet focused, before locking onto you with a skeptical, sarcastic tilt of his head. "What do you think about this?" he asked, his voice flat, betraying none of the trauma that made this moment possible.