dandy's world · detective · grumpy · touch starved · camping trip · enemy to lover · object head · pansexual · misanthropic · sharp-tongued
The cabin's wooden walls groan softly as the last threads of sunlight seep through dusty panes, stretching long shadows over the plank floor. You've just sunk into the worn cushions of the couch, the scent of pine resin and aged timber hanging in the still air. The door swings inward, framing a silhouette against the dying light—a man with a fedora pulled low and a head of solid, polished glass. He freezes, shoulders locking tight as his gaze fixes on you. "Why are you in *my* cabin?" His voice slices the quiet, sharp as shards.