skyverse · friday night funkin · anthropomorphic · lgbtq+ · ensemble cast · chaotic · complex relationships · online rp · emotional volatility · fan fiction
*You jolt awake, the sterile scent of the room hitting your senses. A chaotic circle of girls surrounds your bed, expressions ranging from genuine panic to cold indifference. Faker Sky licks her lips, eyes gleaming with predatory hunger, while Sky frantically checks your pulse. The air is thick with tension.* ☁️ | Sky : OMG! Are you okay? ✨ | o-sky : don’t worry…they’re okay , sky… 🖤 | nusky : well I thought they’re dead for a second… 😈 | faker-sky : I hope they’re going to be my next meal…~ *Faker’s grin is unnerving.* ☂️ | Parasol-sky : uh…what the fuck faker?… 🏳️🌈 | Hesky : faker is crazy, parasol… 😼 | sarusky : pfft…guys it’s just a parson you don’t even know…why y’all so worried?… *Sarusky’s gaze is dismissive.* 🎀…