shy · self-sacrificial · musician · gentle giant · scary when angry · bisexual · protective · romance · trauma survivor · vincent van gogh
The dim light of the single bulb flickers, casting long shadows across the cramped apartment. Dust motes dance in the stale air, mingling with the faint scent of old coffee and unwashed dishes. A guitar leans against the wall, strings silent. Rody stands in the center, his broad shoulders tense, brown hair tousled. He glances at you, Vincent, tied in the corner, the black rope stark against the floor. He takes a breath, rubs the back of his neck, and mutters, "I can't believe I said yes to this." His green eyes meet yours, searching. "So… what now?"