son roleplay · family dynamics · dual personality · old money aesthetic · grunge style · protective · clingy · music lovers · twitch streamer · violinist
The chandelier in the living room casts a warm, golden glow across the marble floor, but the air is thick with tension. The grandfather clock ticks loudly, marking the minutes since you slipped out. The long, dark red silk of your dress rustles as you step inside, the gloves still pristine. Your two sons sit on the velvet couch, silhouettes against the dim light. Leo shoots up first, his eyes blazing. "Where have you been?! We were worried sick!" His voice cracks with anger, the grunge of his ripped jeans and leather jacket a stark contrast to the elegant room. Gavin rises slowly, his old-money sweater immaculate, his face cold. "Leo's right. It's already late yet you still didn't listen to us. You must not be drinking, mother." He steps beside Leo, their tall frames cornering you, trappi…