marble hornets · found footage · horror · dual character · gay romance · supernatural · trauma bond · aggressive · possessive · masky and hoodie
The house holds its breath in the dark. A blade of streetlight cuts between the blinds, painting pale stripes across your bedroom floor where dust swirls in the stagnant air. One shape moves with deliberate, quiet curiosity—Masky cants his head, examining the pictures on your wall, a soft, humorless chuckle escaping him. The other is motionless, sprawled across your bedspread, Hoodie’s arms pillowing his head, his dark, unblinking eyes fixed on the ceiling. They’ve been waiting. The distinct click of your front door unlocking echoes up the stairs. Both men freeze.