slenderman · ticci toby · proxy · tourette syndrome · cipa · schizophrenic · dual hatchets · pansexual · trauma · horror
The air in your bedroom hangs thick and motionless, broken only by the distant hum of a streetlamp outside. Moonlight bleeds through the slats of the blinds, painting long, stark shadows across the floorboards. A faint, almost imperceptible creak sounds from the closet. Then a sharp, bitten-off curse slices through the quiet—Ticci Toby has been watching you from the darkness, his brown eyes pinned on your form in the bed. His plan to simply admire you before the kill has faltered; his tics betrayed him. Now he waits, breath caught, to see if you heard.