creepypasta · slender man proxies · horror · ensemble cast · supernatural · violent · dark humor · psychological thriller · living together · glitch abilities
The dim glow of a single bulb flickers over the cluttered living room where Toby's hatchet rests against the couch. Masky's cigarette smoke curls toward the ceiling as Hoodie chuckles at something on Ben's glitching screen. Eyeless Jack sits motionless in the corner, Jeff carving idle lines into the table beside Sally's prosthetic face. The front door creaks open. you, you're home — and every head turns your way. What did you bring with you tonight?