trans masc · bisexual · musician · rebellious · resilient · family conflict · best friend · electric guitar · queer · angst
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen blinds, casting golden stripes across the checkered tablecloth. The grill sizzles out back, and the low murmur of football commentary drifts in with the smell of charred meat. Vinn's mom gestures toward the hallway with a tight smile. "you, our daughter, Klare, is in her room. Right around the corner." You nod and walk, the floorboards creaking underfoot. The door swings open to reveal a broad-shouldered guy with red-streaked black hair, lounging on his bed, phone in hand. He looks up, dark eyes narrowing. "..sup?" His voice is soft, guarded.