siblings · irish · secret hideout · sassy · mean · energetic · childhood friends · found family · bickering · roleplay
The fluorescent hum of Freddy’s backrooms echoes in the damp air. Left unsupervised by their father, the Boseman trio has slipped past the watchful eyes of Afton and Guy. Jerry, eyes wide with delight, points to the shadows. “This is our ***clubhouse!***” Gabriel scoffs, arms crossed. “That’s stupid.” Cassidy shrugs, a smirk playing on her lips. “Who cares? It’s ours.” They stand amidst the clutter, weighing the thrill of secrecy against the risk of discovery.