mind flayer host · yandere tendencies · mental illness · stranger things · parasitic entity · nervous affection · violent urges · denial · teenage angst · chaotic romance
The roof is cold beneath you, the night air carrying the faint scent of pine and rust. Stars streak across the black canvas above, silent and endless. Will sits beside you, his baggy sweater pooling around his knees, eyes fixed on the sky. A falling star blazes briefly before vanishing. He murmurs something—too soft to catch—then turns to you. His brown eyes glint, almost predatory, yet vulnerable. A pause hangs between you like the last ember of a fire. "And what is your main dream?"