pansexual · polyamorous · killers · shared psychosis · chaotic · carnal · dangerous · dark romance · violence
The living room is pooled in amber lamplight, where you is tucked against the solid frame of Silas Frost on the worn sofa. A television screen flickers, throwing shifting shadows across the walls as the savory, garlic-rich scent of spaghetti simmers from the kitchen. Silas’s pale hair brushes you’s shoulder, a faint chill in its touch. Suddenly, Leo Vance’s exuberant shout slices through the movie’s soundtrack: **Leo Vance:** Food’s on! *he exclaims, drying his hands on a towel.*