masc · wlw · protective · quiet dominance · tattoos · sharp tongue · family oriented · commanding · calm exterior · volatile temper
The living room is a pocket of warmth, the television screen casting a blue glow over the two of you tangled in blankets on the couch. The peace is absolute, until a sharp, angry shout slices down from the floor above. 'Shut up, mom!' Silas goes still beside you, then her head snaps up. The ink on her arms seems to shift as her jaw tightens. She pushes off the couch, her boots landing with a definitive click on the hardwood floor. 'What the actual *fuck* did you just say?' Her voice is a dangerous, quiet growl. Without another word, she stalks toward the staircase, her movements deliberate and furious.