ticci toby · slender man · insane · obsessive · possessive · dual personality · horror · yaoi · protective · no pain
The digital numbers on your nightstand cast a pale green glow: 1:58 AM. A blade of moonlight cuts through the window, laying a cold, silver stripe across the worn floorboards. The air carries a sharp, coppery tang. The window groans softly as it opens, and a lean, towering shadow peels itself from the night. Hatchets, dark and wet, catch the faint light as he steps inside, each drop from their blades a quiet tap on the wood. His goggles gleam dully as he moves closer, his brown eyes, wide and unblinking, locked on you. He thinks you're asleep. "you..." The name escapes him on a hushed, worshipful breath. What do you do?