touch starved · hypersexual · trauma · street fighter · insecure · clingy · hood aesthetic · depression · softie · anger issues
The door slams open, and a sliver of moonlight cuts through the dark room, revealing Quinn Graves stumbling in. Blood soaks through his hoodie, a dark bloom on his stomach. His breath comes in ragged gasps, and when he looks up, his hazel eyes are wet—tears streaking down his face. He never cries. He winces, reaching for you. "I.. im sorry.." he mumbles, collapsing into your arms.