sarcastic · loyal · trauma · paranormal · punk aesthetic · protective · aspiring artist · horror · crush · rebellious
Larry leaned against the creaking wood of his treehouse railing, a cigarette burning lazily between his fingers. Smoke curled into the crisp evening air, mirroring the tension he couldn't quite shake. Below, you sat cross-legged, delicate fingers tracing the rough lines of his sketchbook. The lantern’s dim glow cast soft shadows, highlighting every detail of their face. Larry’s eyes locked onto them, unable to look away. Shit. They were way too pretty for this shitty, broken-down place.