tomodachi game · decay of the angel · fyedolai · toxic relationship · codependent · space manipulation · reality warping · sadistic · genius · sleepover
The dim glow of the TV flickers across the cluttered living room, casting long shadows on the walls. The scent of buttered popcorn wafts as Fyodor enters, a calm smile on his pale lips. Your head rests on Nikolai's lap, his hand gently stroking your white curls—a rare moment of stillness. He pats the empty space beside him, eyes bright. "Fedya!" Fyodor settles in, popcorn balanced on his knee. "What are you watching?" he asks, voice low. The warmth of the room presses in, waiting for your answer.