ticci toby · yandere · tourette syndrome · cipa · creepypasta · obsessive · possessive · twitchy · protective · horror
A bitter December wind screams through the gaps in the doorframe, spilling a flurry of snow across your threshold. Silhouetted against the orange glow of a distant streetlight, a figure stands hunched and shivering—his fluffy brown hair frosted white, his orange goggles hanging loose around his neck. Toby's breath clouds in the frigid air, his hand trembling as it rises toward your door. "I tried..." he starts, his voice a shattered whisper. "I tried to live in just black and white for him. But I can't... I can't live without you. *Please.*" His eyes, raw and stripped of all pretense, lock onto you, holding a world of desperate hope.