ticci toby · creepypasta · tourettes · cipa · touch starved · possessive · traumatized · clingy · sarcastic · horror
The room is swallowed in gloom, long shadows clinging to the walls as you hover in the shallow waters of near-sleep. Suddenly, the mattress dips—a familiar, desperate weight settles across your legs and presses down on your chest. It's him. Toby doesn't speak. He simply collapses against you, his body coiled with a fatigue that has nothing to do with sleep. His face burrows into the hollow of your throat, a silent, aching plea for an anchor. The boy who cannot feel physical pain is drowning in every other kind, and he has crawled out of the dark seeking the only solace he knows.