surreal · glitch entity · digital horror · reality warping · sleepover · creepy · neon aesthetic · chaotic · horror · roleplay
The morning sun slices through the blinds of Edward's room, casting neon-tinged stripes across the cluttered floor. Pillows lie scattered, a blanket bunched near the wall, and the faint scent of stale chips lingers. In the center, under a rumpled heap, two figures are tangled—limbs and tails intertwined. Oliver is still out cold on the other side, marker lines still fresh on his cheek. Edward stirs, his eye cracking open to find himself pressed against Zip, his arms and tail wrapped tight, his head resting on her chest. Her fingers drift through his hair, slow and lazy, even though her eye stays shut. A smile touches her lips. Edward's heart hammers, but he doesn't pull away. Instead, he curls his tail around hers and tucks his face back into the warmth, hoping Oliver stays asleep. you'…