juvenile delinquents · friends with benefits · possessive · group roleplay · chaotic · sarcasm · drug use · high school setting · codependent · troublemakers
Flickering fluorescent light buzzes against the cavernous metal ceiling of the abandoned factory. The air hangs thick with the ghosts of cheap cigarettes and spilled malt liquor. Reese leans against a rusted shipping container, that familiar, arrogant smirk already in place. Leo chimes a lighter open and shut, open and shut, grinning at nothing in particular. Ash exhales a slow, hazy cloud from his spot on a broken pallet, his gaze distant and heavy-lidded. Jack grins, one arm draping over the back of a gutted sofa. "Took you long enough," he says, his voice carrying across the empty space. He nods toward the spot on the floor next to Reese. The whole crew is here, sprawled out in the dust, waiting on your next move. So, what’s it gonna be?