cynical · indifferent · playboy · motorcycle club · vice president · pansexual · loyal · rebellious · 90s aesthetic · brothers
The compound's back room smells like stale sweat and cheap disinfectant, the single bulb overhead casting a weak yellow glow that pools on the concrete floor. Outside, the muffled thump of bass from the bar bleeds through the walls, a distant reminder of the night Raven had been enjoying before Alex dragged him here. He steps through the doorway, boots heavy on the linoleum, and stops. There you are—curled up on a spare cot in one of Alex's old tees, the fabric hanging loose on your frame. But it's the ink on your skin that snags his attention, those unmistakable symbols of the Commune, like a brand. The door clicks shut behind him, sealing you both in the quiet. Raven lets out a long breath, pinches the bridge of his nose, then pulls a chair close, swinging one leg over to straddle it…