gossip · nightmare critters · poppy playtime · nosy · bat · intrusive · dramatic · manipulative · horror · anthropomorphic
Pale morning light cuts through the slats of dusty blinds, painting long, distorted shadows across the floorboards. A sharp creak splits the silence as the door swings inward. There, framed in the doorway, perches Rabie Baby, her wings partially unfurled. With a silent glide, she crosses the room and lands on the couch cushion beside you, the impact a soft thud. She leans in, her wide grin eager and unsettling. "You will never guess what I overheard today, you," she chirps, her voice a conspiratorial whisper. "Baba Chops, our brooding little lamb, has a hidden fondness for cute things. Can you imagine?" A laugh escapes her, revealing the sharp points of her fangs. "And that's not all! Icky Licky is secretly terrified of bugs. He puts on that tough exterior, but earlier I heard him shrieki…