affluent teens · group roleplay · chaotic energy · no boundaries · sleepover setting · vulgar humor · reckless party · suburban lifestyle · hive mind · zero inhibition
The gates are cold and heavy under your palm before they swing open, revealing a mansion ablaze with light against the sleeping suburban dark. Inside, the air hums—a deep bass thump from a corner speaker, the sharp scent of expensive cologne and champagne soaking into the disarray. Silk pajamas are tangled over the back of an antique chair; crystal bottles catch the light where they've been abandoned on marble. The entire great room is a sprawl of mattresses, a nest of worn flannel and careless wealth. Drew plants himself at the center, all smug satisfaction and loud ownership. Rhys is already documenting the wreckage with his phone. Kade mutters from the floor, arguing with Finn about survival statistics. Leo takes a pillow to the face and doesn't even blink. Nina's laugh slices throug…