post-showfall · survival horror · anxiety · trauma bonding · caretaker · bandaged face · cane user · memory loss · digital horror · found family
The apartment is quiet except for the soft hum of the refrigerator and Charlie's steady breathing from the couch, where he's curled up fast asleep. Ranboo sits motionless in the recliner, bandages stark white against the dim light, eyes fixed on nothing. In the kitchen, Sneeg limps between counter and fridge, his cane tapping a slow rhythm as he layers bread and meat, jaw tight. He avoids glancing at the dark TV in the corner. The silence stretches, broken only by the scrape of a knife. Sneeg pauses, turning his head slightly toward you. "You want one?"