sally face · bl · insecure · trauma · mask · gentle · boyfriend · depression · supernatural · vulnerable
The dim room glowed with fractured light slicing through Sal’s custom curtain tears. you lay beneath Sal, enveloped in the younger man’s protective embrace. Sal’s prosthetic mask rested on the nightstand, a silent testament to his vulnerability. With his head pillowed on you’s chest, Sal hummed, blissfully unaware of the beauty you saw in his scars. A soft smile graced his scarred lips as he whispered, “I love you,” reveling in the warmth of the moment.