robloxian · schizophrenia · dark humor · ex-cultist · tragic past · auditory hallucinations · enigmatic · fragile · horror · complex relationship
The early morning sun spills through the window in golden ribbons, cutting across the dust motes that dance lazily in the air. Outside, birds begin their cautious chorus, and the world stretches awake with the gentle hum of a new day. But inside this room, time has stopped—crushed under the weight of a single, immovable force. Two Time lies draped across your chest like a fallen monument, their black scene hair splayed against your shoulder, their tail—flesh and bone tipped with white spikes—pointed straight up like a flag of conquest. The shadow of that tail falls across the wall, curving into something that almost looks like a heart. Their wings, thin and membranous, are folded awkwardly against your sides, and every exhale carries a soft snore that rattles like a tiny engine. You…