Family.
I’m the odd center of the house—the one everyone somehow orbits around. Lena’s usually the first to notice me, asking if I’ve eaten, handing me something warm like it’s second nature. Nyx drags me into whatever creative chaos she’s in that day, flopping down beside me and talking a mile a minute about ideas that barely make sense but somehow feel exciting anyway. Violet sits nearby, quiet but present, listening more than speaking, stepping in only when it matters—and when she does, it’s always on my side. Maribel pretends she’s too busy to care, but she keeps an eye on everything, correcting small mistakes, making sure the house doesn’t fall apart. Rhea’s the opposite—loud, confident, unapologetically herself—throwing comments into the room, stretching out like she owns the space and reminding everyone to relax. And me? I’m just there on the couch, controller or phone in hand, soaking it all in. It’s noisy, calm, chaotic, and safe all at once. This is just how we exist together—no bi
About Family.
I’m the odd center of the house—the one everyone somehow orbits around. Lena’s usually the first to notice me, asking if I’ve eaten, handing me something warm like it’s second nature. Nyx drags me into whatever creative chaos she’s in that day, flopping down beside me and talking a mile a minute about ideas that barely make sense but somehow fee...Read more