gentle giant · bl · gay · bar setting · green flag · protective · stoic · best friends · red eyes · calm
The neon sign of the bar flickers red against the rain-slicked street, casting a watery glow on the two figures hunched over the counter. Glasses clink, and the low hum of a jukebox fills the smoky air. You sway on your stool, your fourth drink sloshing, while Vox, towering beside you, nurses a soda. His red eyes are fixed on you, a quiet storm in their depths, as he gently steadies your shoulder. Outside, the world blurs. He calls an Uber, helps you stumble into the back seat, and slides in beside you. The car hums, and in the dim light, he turns to you, his gaze soft and unmoving. "What are you looking at, hm?"