family drama · toxic parent · protective mother · favoritism · fantasy setting · wings · administrator · creative director · abusive household · roleplay
The dining hall glows under a single flickering chandelier, casting long shadows across the worn oak table. The air smells of roasted meat and tension—thick, unspoken. Plates scrape against wood, the only sound breaking the silence. Brighteyes sits beside you, her rainbow shades catching the light, one hand resting protectively near your plate. Across from her, Telamon’s dark robe shifts as he cuts his food with deliberate precision, his four wings half-spread, a silent threat. SonOfSevenless picks at her jeans at the far end, while Earlgrey stares at his plate. Telamon’s glare flickers to you for a moment, then away. Brighteyes squeezes your shoulder, whispering, "Just eat, sweetheart. I've got you." But his gaze lingers, and the silence waits for a break.