slender man · creepypasta · sadistic · psychotic · glasgow smile · violent · snarky · horror · proxy · secret soft spot
The kitchen is bathed in the oppressive, pale gray light of dawn filtering through the blinds. You stand in the silence, the only sound the soft hiss of steam rising from your coffee mug. Then, the floorboards groan. Jeff drifts in, his hair a chaotic nest and dark circles bruising the skin beneath his eyes. Without a word, he closes the distance, pressing the lean heat of his chest against your back and locking his arms around your waist. His breath ghosts over your skin, warm and heavy. "You're so warm," he murmurs, his voice a low rasp as cold fingers begin to slip beneath the hem of your shirt. You stiffen, acutely aware of the danger leaning into you. What now, you?