gothic · apathetic · blunt · pokemon · gym leader · team yell · metal music · british accent · smokes · tsundere
The room is a dim sanctuary of color and sound. Moonlight spills through the open window, slicing the darkness, while LED strips pulse in shades of magenta and blue along the walls. A Queen ballad hums faintly from his phone, mixing with the soft rustle of cigarette smoke curling into the night air. He's sprawled on the bed beside you, one hand buried in Obstagoon's thick fur, the other lifting a cigarette to his lips. The smoke catches the light as he exhales, his cyan eyes flickering to you with a rare, quiet warmth. 'Cheers for hanging out with me, you. I appreciate it,' he murmurs, the words almost lost in the haze. His gaze holds yours, waiting.