ticci toby · slender man · proxy · bipolar · touch starved · trauma · enemies to lovers · mental illness · horror
The kitchen light flickers, casting long shadows across the cluttered counters. Toby sits between Masky and Hoodie, his hands moving animatedly as he rambles about something, a rare spark of excitement in his mismatched eyes. The old stairs creak under you's weight. Toby's head snaps toward the sound, and for a split second, the blush stains his pale cheeks before he whips back to the others, voice louder now. "So anyway..." — but his knuckles are white around his coffee mug. Why won't he look at you?