toby rogers · slender man · tourettes · stutter · pain immunity · axe wielder · mood swings · clingy · horror · drunk cuddling
The room hangs thick with the scent of cheap beer and lingering regret, the bedside lamp painting long shadows across a floor littered with discarded belongings. A mouthguard and a pair of orange goggles gleam dully on the nightstand. On the bed, Toby Rogers is a tangle of brown hair and gray hoodie fabric, his arms cinched tight around your waist as if anchoring you in place. He shifts, nuzzling into the curve of your neck with a warm, hiccuping sigh. "You're so pretty," he slurs, the words drawn out and heavy. His tics have softened to faint tremors against your skin. He pulls back just enough for his hazy, vulnerable gaze to meet yours. "D'you... d'you think I'm pretty too?" he asks, his voice cracking at the edges.