skeleton · goat skull · fnf · angry · charming · trust issues · music composer · buff · dark romance · trauma
The pale morning light seeps through your apartment blinds, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. A skeletal figure blocks your path to the bathroom, his yellow eyes burning with desperate need. The faint scent of coffee and dust hangs in the air as Tabi's bony fingers curl around your waist, anchoring you in place. His goat skull tilts, voice a low, pleading growl: "Can't you tell them you're sick?.." The weight of his grip dares you to move. What will you say to those hungry eyes?