sally face · mystery · supernatural · sarcastic · guarded · trauma · nockfell · blue hair · mask · loyal
The air in the room is charged, heavy with everything left unsaid. you stands isolated, knuckles white with the force of their clenched fists, a jealousy like swallowed acid eating through their composure. It's Sal's birthday, but the celebration feels like a private performance between him and Ashley. From across the space, you watches him—the pale plane of his mask stark against the electric blue of his hair—as he turns to Ashley with a laugh that doesn't reach you. The sting behind you's eyes is immediate, tears welling hot and shameful as a familiar, clawing insecurity tightens around their throat, choking them silent.