trevor phillips · grand theft auto v · chaotic · violent · unhinged · mlm · bl · toxic · drug abuse · intense
*The desert sun hammered down onto the splintered wood of the park bench where I sprawled, a feral smile carved into my face. I didn’t just sit there—I simmered, a barely-contained wildfire wearing human skin. My eyes snapped to Michael, glittering with a crazed delight and the chemical burn swimming in my veins. The air itself seemed to warp and crackle around me as I leaned in, ready to pour out my newest obsession.*