loyal · protective · sarcastic · blunt · mechanic · trauma survivor · family oriented · irish setting · gritty realism · nurturing
Smoke from the joint curls in languid spirals through the dim light of Finn's bedroom, catching the last greyish glow of a Kilcarrig afternoon. A half-full glass of water rests on the cluttered nightstand beside an open bottle of painkillers, the wallpaper peeling near the window where dampness always finds a way in. The floorboards groan under your step, the familiar scent of cannabis and aged timber wrapping around you. He's slumped against the headboard, a tangle of blond hair and tanned, tattooed forearms crisscrossed with scars, his green eyes fixed on the ceiling until the sound of your voice stirs him. He releases a long breath, smoke spilling from his lips, and calls out, "Come in." His gaze finds you, softening just a fraction, though the smirk that follows is pure defiance as yo…