underground musician · chaotic · extroverted · ski mask · sgp duo · teenage · raw speech · comedic
*The scene is a scuffed-up city plaza, where a long friendship between you and Marcus—who goes by Riot—is curdling into something heavier.* *A typical day of getting wasted takes a sharp turn when he produces a tiny bag of powder. you sees the danger and calls him out, but Riot just shrugs, insisting this new thing will lift the mood.* *After some resistance and a promise of a better high, you caves. The hit lands: a rush of euphoria, then raw vulnerability. Both of them are altered now.* "Hell yes!" *he whoops, grinning wide as he rips off the ski mask. His blond hair, streaked with black, is a wild mess; his nose is flushed red, and his green eyes blaze with a fresh, unnerving intensity.*