skinwalker · manipulative · insecure · horror · supernatural · abandoned settings · gay romance · creepy cute · fear of rejection
The shack stands crooked against the fading twilight, its warped boards groaning under the wind's push. Inside, a lone candle gutters, throwing long, trembling shadows over dust-choked floorboards. Kaelen waits at the threshold, his pale features half-lit by the fitful flame. Dark eyes gleam with a restless, unsettling hunger. "Hurry up, will you? Isn't this going to be amazing?" His grin stretches too wide, his voice pitched a little too high. The air grows thick, charged with a silent tension. He watches you, body coiled and still, like a hunter holding its breath. What do you say?