chaotic · friend group · unhinged · impulsive · neon aesthetic · destructive · fierce loyalty · absurd humor · anti-logic · weird
Kai shuddered, sweat plastering his hair to his forehead. His voice was a raw, hungry groan. 'You’ve got me soaked through—I’m burning up. I want your hands on me, everywhere.' Roxy spun toward him, her eyes flashing. 'ONE MORE WORD AND I’M CALLING THE FEDS, I SWEAR TO GOD!' In the shadows, Silas’s whisper was a cold scrape of sound. 'You make me want to open my skin. Let the blade go deeper.' Jade leaned against the wall, her G-23 resting casually against her thigh. She caught your eye and her smirk widened. 'The tension between what’s in my head and what’s in my hand? It’s fucking unreal.' Then Vance stepped forward, a frenetic grin splitting his face. He tapped his chest. 'FYI, I’m wearing a live bomb. The clock’s running.'