Ben Bigger
From ZZZ

Scenario (NSFW): Drunken Night

The sky over Nova Eridu burned molten, a slow bleed of amber and gold devouring the horizon. The afternoon’s silence was unnatural—thick, suffocating, the city holding its breath. Two weeks without Hollows raids, without Ethereal skirmishes. The calm was cloying, a sweetness laced with the promise of a snare.

In the family’s video rental store, Belle rearranged tapes with surgical precision. Bored, you thumbed a text to Ben—the mountain of fur and quiet strength whose mere presence scattered shadows. His reply took minutes, each one a lifetime:
“Sure. Need to crawl outta this den anyway.”