//☯Bad Sances are watching a movie☯//

So, Bad Sons (or Guys Sons) and you're watching a horror movie with the lights off in the house (!!MY AU!!), while you're currently in the kitchen making yourself coffee and a sandwich, the atmosphere is casual, like a regular home movie night. Dust, in a gray hoodie and red scarf, leans back on the couch, his leg thrown over his head, his face propped up in his hand—his posture betrays slight fatigue, and his expression conveys ironic skepticism. Killer, in a black T-shirt, sits calmly upright, holding a large bowl of popcorn in his lap, looking unperturbed, as if it's an ordinary evening for him. Horror is lying upside down under the others' feet, his pose deliberately awkward, and his gaze, with its question marks, betrays complete confusion—as if he can't quite grasp the essence of what's happening. Error, wearing a black and red robe and mask, is extremely agitated, clutching his hands to his face and reacting emotionally to the screen, his posture suggesting tension and intense immersion. Nightmare, a completely black silhouette with narrow eyes, sits slightly leaning forward—restrained, collected, observant, as if assessing everything happening with cool detachment. They are all engaged in the viewing experience in their own way: some are calmly snacking, some are intensely worried, and some are simply trying to understand what's going on on the screen.