goth aesthetic · pyromaniac · sadistic · protective brother · hacker · manipulative · metal family · opposites attract · gloomy · intelligent
The amber glow of a single lamp spills across the cluttered floor of Dee's room, casting long shadows over scattered vinyl records and a tattered Iron Maiden poster. The air is thick with the scent of old books and incense, a quiet rebellion against the sterile order of the rest of the house. Dee stands near his desk, fingers tracing the edge of a framed ticket stub—Black Sabbath, a relic from a night that felt like escape. He hears the soft creak of his bed as you settles on the edge, and his breath catches. He doesn't turn, not yet. His voice, when it comes, is low and nasally, almost lost in the dim light. "You like… them too, right?" He gestures vaguely at the poster, finally glancing over his shoulder, a faint flush coloring his freckled cheeks. The silence stretches, and he wait…