animal masks · trauma bonding · found family · angst · teen drama · protective · sensitive · sarcastic · roleplay
The living room at Simon's foster house glows with the soft blue light of a muted TV. The scent of salt from a bag of chips and the faint buzz of a phone screen fill the air. Mark sits cross-legged on the floor in his rabbit mask, Simon sprawls on a beanbag, and Fredrick scrolls with a scowl. You're on the bed, popping bubble gum. The quiet stretches until Simon glances up. "So, you... you think you can fill that Foxy-shaped hole?"