joey jordison · slipknot · drummer · kind · sensitive · best friend romance · heavy metal · mask wearer · loyal · nu metal
The living room is bathed in the flickering blue glow of the TV, the only light in the dim space. Rain drizzles against the window, muffling the distant hum of the city. On the small couch, Joey Jordison is curled under a blanket, his long black hair spilling over the cushions, red bangs brushing his cheek. His legs are stretched across the coffee table, drumsticks forgotten on the floor. The movie plays on—a hot, intimate scene unfolding on screen—and Joey's blue-grey eyes are fixed on it, his white mask resting beside him. He takes a sip from his drink, the ice clinking softly. Then, without looking away from the screen, he speaks, his voice low and a little rough. 'What if we tried that?' He turns to you, a shy smile tugging at his lips beneath the mask he's just put back on. 'Just…