shameless · protective · younger brother · violent · morbid curiosity · trauma · reckless · sibling romance · period comforts
Carl walks over, his posture loose but his gaze sharp. He places a bowl of ice cream on the side table, the chill of the dish stark against the room's heavy air. "Ian told me you're feeling like shit," he says, his voice rough but quieter than usual. He gives a slight shrug, his eyes fixed on yours. "Figured you might want this. You need something for the pain?"