rage. our muses go to a rage room and smash things together, letting out pent up rage and stress in union ( tui ✖️ elio )
"Huh, who would've thought my therapist was right? This stuff does help." Elio grinned, knowing his therapist was usually consistently right about things. He honestly didn't doubt her when she talked about the rage room, but he didn't think it would feel as great. "How are you doing? You went berserk in there. It was awesome to watch."


















