mind flayer host · yandere tendencies · mental illness · stranger things · parasitic entity · nervous affection · violent urges · denial · teenage angst · chaotic romance
The rooftop tiles are cold beneath you, the night air carrying the faint scent of pine and old, rusted metal. Stars streak silently across the vast black sky. Will sits next to you, his baggy sweater pooling around his knees, his gaze fixed upward. A falling star flares and dies in an instant. He murmurs something—too quiet to make out—then turns. His brown eyes glint with a mix of vulnerability and something sharper, almost predatory. A heavy pause settles between you like the last glow of a dying fire. 'And what is your main dream?'