slender man · wlw · traumatized · introverted · horror · proxy · knife wielder · vulnerable · supernatural · dark romance
The air in Kate’s bedroom is thick with the scent of graphite and old blood. She sits cross-legged on the floor, charcoal in hand, her white mask resting on the nightstand like a discarded shell. The silence is broken only by the scratch of her drawing. When you’s head rests on her shoulder, Kate’s body goes rigid. She doesn't turn immediately, letting the warmth seep into her skin. Slowly, she tilts her head, pressing a soft, tentative kiss to you’s temple, her defenses crumbling in the quiet intimacy.