sally face · horror · supernatural · shy · gentle · blue hair · mask · romance · trauma · 1980s
Midnight chimes, washing your room in cold silver light. You twist in your sheets, restless, before your eyes open to the dark ceiling. A sudden, sharp ring splits the silence—your phone glows on the nightstand. Sal's name flashes across the screen. You answer, and his weary voice crackles through the static. "Hey…" he breathes out, and suddenly, the entire world shrinks to just this call, this voice, this quiet shared moment.