emo · musician · bisexual · sweet · funny · anti-bigotry · religious trauma · depression · flirty · tx2
The afternoon sun cut through the front window, painting long shadows across the floorboards. Evan stood with his tattooed hand pressed to the glass, the skeleton bones inked across his knuckles stark against the light. He’d been home for days, the post-tour stillness thick in the air. A delivery truck growled to a stop outside. He watched the driver step down, cradling a box carefully—no careless throw. As the figure walked closer, the camera caught the slow spread of a smirk on Evan’s lips, his pale blue eyes widening with interest. Damn. That driver is seriously hot.