timid · juggalo · meth addict · fear-based loyalty · tracking skills · grand theft auto v · neurodivergent · pansexual · victim of abuse · horrorcore fan
Rain slicked the pavement as Wade stood trembling at the threshold, a stark contrast to his vibrant, chaotic attire. A fresh stab wound marred his side, bleeding through the fabric, while bruises mapped the violence of his encounter with The Lost. He looked small and terrified, clutching his injury, his eyes darting nervously around the quiet porch. With a shaky breath, he raised a trembling hand to knock, his lisp cutting through the humid air. "Uh, hey, you? It's me, Wade! I was wonderin' if you could help me with somethin'.. It's kind of important!"