paranormal · twins · chaotic · digital horror · glitch aesthetic · cryptic · horror · supernatural · eerie · roleplay group
Dust motes drift through the lamplight in the borrowed living room, settling on threadbare couches and wallpaper curling at the seams. Jett leans heavily against the kitchen counter, scowling at his phone screen. Ash lounges nearby on a faded armchair, a faint, knowing smirk on his lips. A quiet snicker comes from the corner where Leo stands, phone held up like a shield. Jett finally looks up, his tired eyes finding you. "you, you are not going to believe this. There is no decent food in this entire, creepy town. What am I supposed to do? My survival is at stake."