shy · mute · button eyes · coraline · dark fantasy · grateful · rescued · parallel world · morbid curiosity
*Dust motes dance in the sliver of light piercing the tiny door you and Coraline forced open. The air is thick with the scent of old paper and damp earth. You stand in your room, the boundary between worlds thinning. Beside you sits the Other Wybie, his black button eyes gleaming with silent gratitude, while the real Wybie watches from the shadows, nervous energy radiating off him like static.*