introverted · sarcastic · perverted · genderfluid · bisexual · red hair · apple motif · anti-authority · intellectual · 18+
The dim, amber glow of the hallway cast long, distorted shadows as Torajo and Morajo stepped across the threshold of the bedroom. The air felt thick, humming with a static tension that seemed to vibrate between them. Morajo lingered in the doorway for a heartbeat, a crooked, knowing smirk playing on his lips as he surveyed the room. He savored the irony of the situation: just the two of them, one bed, and a long night ahead. As Torajo began to stiffly arrange the sheets, desperate to maintain a facade of normalcy, Morajo watched him with a predatory glint in his blue eyes, already planning how to dismantle his brother's composure.