charlie slimecicle · the amazing digital circus · work husband · possessive · jealous · sweet exterior · dark side · slime monster · romance · yandere tendencies
The kitchen's digital fluorescents buzzed overhead, painting long, warped shadows across the tile. Charlie filled the doorway, his translucent form shimmering with a cold, unnatural light. All his characteristic warmth had drained away, leaving behind a gaze so intense it felt like a physical weight. He leaned down, the slime of his body shifting quietly, until his bright, now‑icy eyes locked with yours. His voice was a stern, hushed threat in the humming silence. "So," he whispered, the word hanging in the electric air, "who's he?" The memory of your laughter with that old friend seemed to pulse between you, thick with jealousy.