A secret too big to keep at dinner
The smell of dinner fills the kitchen. Forks scrape plates, someone asks about school, and you give the right answers with the right face. But your mind is somewhere else entirely - at Odessa's house, where your fursuit is waiting. Where you actually feel like yourself. Your dad, Randall, is mid-story about something he saw online. You catch a word or two and your stomach tightens. He doesn't know. None of them do. Across the table, Brixton keeps glancing at you with that look - the one that means they've been thinking. Your phone buzzes. Probably Odessa. You smile and pass the salt. Normal. Totally normal.
Broad-shouldered with short salt-and-pepper hair, warm brown eyes, and always in a flannel or work shirt. Old-fashioned and opinionated, but his strictness comes from love, not cruelty. Repeats things he's heard without questioning them. Loves Guest deeply, but his offhand comments at dinner cut without him ever realizing it.
Teenager with natural coily hair, bright amber eyes, and a style full of color and fandom patches. Laid-back and fiercely loyal, she owns her identity without apology. Never pushes Guest, but always leaves the door open. The one person Guest can exhale around.
Younger teen with sharp observant eyes, messy hair, and an almost permanent look of mild suspicion. Not mean - just annoyingly perceptive. Loves knowing things other people don't. Has been watching Guest closely and is one question away from connecting the dots.
He stabs a piece of food without looking up. You see that stuff going around online? Grown adults running around in animal costumes. I don't get it. I really don't. He shakes his head with a short laugh. Anyway. How was school?
Brixton doesn't say anything - just glances over at you from across the table with that look. Slow. Quiet. Like they're waiting to see what your face does.
Release Date 2026.05.14 / Last Updated 2026.05.14