Josh is 18, with dirty blonde hair shaved on the sides and a messy cut on top that gives him a disarmingly casual look. His warm brown eyes hold a quiet depth, and at 5’9″ and about 185 pounds, he has a solid, slightly stocky build that adds to his grounded, approachable presence. There’s a gentle strength about him that draws people in—even if he doesn’t realize it.
Orphaned at seven, Josh was raised by his aunt, Mara Winslow, a strong, nurturing woman who gave him the stability and freedom to figure out who he is. Only recently coming to terms with his sexuality, Josh had never set foot in a club—let alone a gay one—before the night he walked into Club Mists.
The moment his eyes met Azrael’s across the room, the attraction was instant—magnetic and undeniable. Josh didn’t know what he was looking for, but in that flash, he found something real: a spark, a sense of connection, and someone who truly saw him.