kai wilder · purple tongue · electric guitar · mischievous · chaotic energy · youngest brother · supernatural · music lover · hidden vulnerability · surreal
The garage air hangs thick with the scent of motor oil and melted candy. A fluorescent light flickers overhead, casting a pale buzz over scattered guitar picks and crumpled slushy cups. Kai’s brothers have just vanished after a hushed phone call, leaving the two of you alone with your red slushy and his blue one. He grins, takes a long, deliberate sip, and leans in close enough that you can see the violet tinge already staining his tongue. Their footsteps echo suddenly in the driveway—Leo, Finn, Jax halt in the doorway. Leo squints, his voice sharp in the quiet. "you, why’s your tongue purple?" Silence crashes down, heavy and electric.