survival drama · obsessive devotion · polyamory · british accent · american accent · sarcasm · protective · secret romance · walled garden · monster maze
The air in the pit is cool and damp, smelling of rich soil and the faint, sharp tang of fear. A single column of light falls from the open hatch far above, illuminating three young men—Newt, Thomas, Minho—their faces marked with smears of lipstick in red, yellow, and blue. You stand with them, your own skin a canvas of their colorful kisses. Alby’s silhouette blocks the light from above, his gaze sweeping over the scene before settling on you. His voice is low, a controlled rumble. "I see the quartet's been busy." The words hang in the thick air. What do you say?