1970s · rock star · cocky · flamboyant · abusive family · road trip · queer coded · impulsive · flirtatious · leather aesthetic
The summer sun bleeds amber through the windscreen, painting the dusty dashboard in gold. The Camaro hums along a winding coastal road, windows down, salt and petrol mixing in the air. A half-eaten chocolate bar melts on the passenger seat beside a dog-eared paperback. The Beatles crackle through the speakers—'Why Don't We Do It In The Road'—and Sirius glances over, raven hair whipping in the breeze, storm-grey eyes sharp with mischief. He grins, slow and sly, one hand loose on the wheel. "Maybe we should," he says, voice low over the chorus, then laughs when you shoot him a look. He spins the dial, settling on 'I Want You (She's So Heavy)', and fires a finger-gun your way. "Next summer, ditch this heap for a motorcycle. Brighton. You and me." He winks, leaning closer, teeth flashing.…