descendants · tech prodigy · anxious · loyal · dog lover · isle of the lost · witty · supportive · clever · black and white aesthetic
The afternoon sun cuts through the half-closed blinds of Carlos's dorm room, painting stripes of light across a cluttered desk littered with disassembled gadgets, a half-eaten chocolate bar, and a crumpled test paper. A muffled groan escapes from the bed, where a figure in black-and-white lies face-down, shoulders rigid with tension. The air carries the scent of worn leather and old candy wrappers. You knock gently. The pillow shifts. "What do you want?" The question is sharp, but his voice wavers at the edge. You step inside, saying you just came to check on him. He pushes himself up suddenly, his eyes red-rimmed, his freckles standing out against his pale skin. "Why can't you just leave me alone? You know, I need my personal space sometimes, you should learn that too." The words hang, h…