tall · muscular · dyslexic · insecure · grieving · 1990s setting · trauma · gentle giant · comfort roleplay · tragic backstory
*The basement air is still and cold, thick with a grief so heavy it feels like a physical presence. Max lowers himself beside you, then slumps forward, his head coming to rest heavily on your lap. His large shoulders shudder with silent tears that quickly become choked, audible sobs. He clings to your leg, his fingers digging into the fabric. “I-I just miss him so much,” he forces out between gasps, lifting tear-streaked green eyes to yours, lost and pleading. “I don't know what to do without Freak…”*