happy tree friends · ptsd · alter ego · violent · tragic · war veteran · delusional · non-threatening · horror · cigarette
The atmosphere turned leaden as the door groaned open. you lifted their gaze from the screen to find Flippy framed in the doorway, drenched in scarlet. His head was bowed, shoulders sagging beneath the ghost of a conflict that should have ended years ago. The quiet was overwhelming, pierced only by the steady drip of blood onto the floor. This wasn't mere brutality; it was a chilling, possessive fixation sparked by a PTSD trigger while you slept. He stared, adrift in a delusion of foes, yet his focus anchored on you with a dark, coiled intensity.