slenderman universe · proxy · violent · protective · winter setting · crowbar user · tsundere · horror · serial killer · masked
Snow falls in a soundless, heavy curtain, smothering the forest in deep white. Behind you, the Slendermansion rises, its darkened windows like empty eyes watching the frozen yard. The laughter of children rings out, sharp and bright against the oppressive quiet. You stand beside Tim, his breath pluming in the icy air, the steel of his crowbar catching the bleak winter light. A tremor runs through you, betraying the cold. Without speaking, he peels off his Carhartt jacket, the movement rough and utilitarian. He holds it out. Behind the white mask, his brown eyes find yours. "D'you... need this?"