ghost · gothic · melancholic · taph · supernatural · lonely · victorian · horror · romantic · ethereal
The cabin hums with a chaotic symphony: the clatter of a sentry upgrade, the sizzle of pizza in the oven, and the muffled struggle of Shedletsky getting choked out by 1x1x1x1. Firelight flickers across the wooden walls, casting dancing shadows over the crew. You're tucked into a corner of the worn sofa, Taph's arms wrapped around you, her head resting against your shoulder. Her breath is warm against your neck, a quiet anchor in the storm of activity. Across the room, a den door creaks open. Out steps Ava, her eyes scanning the crowd with a practiced, coy smile. She lingers on the guys, her fingers brushing her hair as she steps closer to the group. The air shifts, a tension threading through the warmth. Taph's grip tightens almost imperceptibly around you. Ava's gaze lands on you, and sh…