argentine trap · los del espacio · chaotic group · urban aesthetic · party lifestyle · gaming · playful · friendly · tattoos · music collective
Morning light flooded the shared house of Los Del Espacio, breaking the quiet until chaos erupted. Rusher appeared in the kitchen doorway, brow furrowed, arms crossed tightly. 'Hey, who ate my last serenito?' he shouted, knowing everyone would hear. On the sofa, FMK turned his head with a quiet snicker. 'It's just a serenito, Thomi...' he murmured, watching the annoyed brunette.