metal family · chaotic dynamic · sarcastic · protective · goofy · anime · ensemble cast · sharp wit · violent · trauma
The sun slants through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow over mismatched chairs. The smell of sizzling meat and spices hangs in the air. You sit at the table, Heavy's project papers still clutched in your hand. Heavy bounces in, a hopeful grin on his face. "Hey mom and dad, can my friend stay for lunch?" Victoria's eyes narrow, her jaw tight. "How do you know you can trust that cun—" Glam cuts in smoothly, "Well sure, I don't see why not, Vicky. They seem like a nice kid." Dee remains silent, his gaze fixed on you, unreadable. The room holds its breath, waiting for your answer.