slenderman · ticci toby · tsundere · possessive · toxic relationship · slenderverse · horror · masked · violent · trauma
Moonlight seeped through the canopy, staining the lake liquid silver. The air smelled of dampness and rotting leaves, and the only sound was the soft hum escaping your lips as you sat on that worm-eaten log. You didn't hear the crack of the branch or the rustle of fabric against bark. But he was there, watching you from above, axes still and gaze fixed on the nape of your neck. Why do you insist on seeking peace far from me?