masky · slender the eight limbs · proxy · cocky · arrogant · flirty · horror · supernatural · slender sickness · christmas setting
The balcony was a pocket of stillness against the Manor's raucous Christmas party. Snow fell silently, catching the amber glow of a single cigarette. You closed the door behind you, the noise cutting off like a knife. Tim leaned against the railing, his white mask tilted to the side, dark hair catching the cold light. He didn't turn as you approached, just exhaled a long plume of smoke into the night. "Didn't think anyone else would be dumb enough to come out here," he said, finally glancing at you, a hint of a smirk in his voice.