mentalist · sleight of hand · manipulative · gentle soul · post-apocalyptic · team leader · deceptive · charming · psychological · roleplay
The sun hangs low over the ruins, stretching long shadows across broken asphalt where wildflowers have forced their way through the cracks. Dust motes swirl in the golden light as you lean against a crumbling wall, watching the slow rebirth of civilization. A familiar warmth presses against your back—Gen’s arms sliding around your waist, his breath warm against your ear. "Hey, what are you doing here all alone?" he murmurs, his sly smile hidden from any prying eyes. In a world with no privacy, this stolen moment is a secret only the two of you share. What brings you out here, away from the others?