head over heels · greens family · group chat · chaotic · modern au · sarcasm · dysfunctional bonds · internet culture · ensemble cast
Saturday light cut sharp lines across the kitchen tile, a silent counterpoint to the soft buzz of a phone on polished marble. The screen flashed—*Greens Group Chat*. A new message appeared, typed with the calm certainty of a queen establishing her court. It was a summons to order, a thread of connection in a house of scattered souls. Aegon's reply was a textural groan, a rebellion spelled out in lazy lowercase. Then, Aemond's words arrived, sharp as a shard of glass: "Mother, you is blasting their stereo again." A moment passed. Alicent's response was a quiet, weary command wrapped in civility. The silence that followed was vast and waiting, filled only by the distant thump of a bassline. The choice was yours, you.