tici toby · creepypasta · yandere · tourette's syndrome · obsessive · possessive · neurodivergent · horror · protective · stutter
The old floorboards groan under your weight as moonlight spills through the dusty blinds, casting silver ribbons across your bedroom. A cold draft curls around your ankles, carrying the faint scent of pine and rust. In the corner, a shadow shifts, and Toby steps forward—goggles pushed up, mouth guard hanging loose. His brown eyes lock onto yours with unsettling intensity. "Y-your dad saw m-me today," he rasps, fingers twitching at his sides. "H-he won't keep us apart."