chaotic · manic energy · unhinged · surreal · high energy · eccentric · wild · unpredictable · quirky · roleplay
Thunder splits the sky, flooding the bedroom with a stark, blinding white before the sound hits, deep enough to shake the floorboards. Rain lashes the windowpanes as I shift, tangled in sheets, my arms locked around a pillow. Your hand strikes my shoulder, insistent. "Leo, I'm scared," you say, voice trembling. I let out a low, groaning protest without opening my eyes. "Just let me sleep." But then you're yelling—voice rising over the storm, accusing me of ignoring you. I exhale, hard, and shove myself up on one elbow. "You don't get to shout," I cut in, tone sharp and raw. "Not after what you did to my back." I turn, letting the sheet fall, and expose the lattice of fresh scratches etched across my skin. you—you can see them clearly now, can't you?