Blurry Face (Yandere Ticci Toby x reader): 1 ⚠️next chapters on other account⚠️

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ѕєρтємвєя 2, 2008

He couldn't sleep.
All because of the faceless man and the circle with the 'x' running through it turning his dreams into twisted nightmares.

So what was he doing?

Well, watching you sleep of course.
Your mom was on a business trip and after a lot of reassurance she let you stay over at the Rogers.
So here Toby was, at three in the morning, in the guest room, eyes burning into your figure.

Over the past month he's obviously grown quite attached to you.
All that he new though was that every time he was around you the nightmares were immediately chased off like the tides submerging the painful pilling.

He examined your body.
You were hidden under the blankets but he could tell which part was which.
The bony lump was probably your shoulder, the dip being your waist while the immediate rise being your hip. He reached out and put his hand on the dip, shaking you gently.
"_-______? You a-a-awake?"

The covers of the blanket were lifted off your head sloppily, revealing you with your phone in your hand.
The blue light reflecting on your face while the movie you watched danced in your eyes.
"Nah, bruh, I'm asleep."

"Oh u-um... I'll g-go."
Why were you watching a movie? Were you getting the same nightmares?

"Wait."
Your eyes shifted to stare up at Toby.
"Let me guess, you got another nightmare and now you can't sleep."
He nodded vigorously.
You let out a sigh as you sat up, lifting the blanket up a little.
The pink shirt you were wearing sliding off your bare shoulder and your hair in a messy ponytail.

"Come here."

He gulped, crawling onto the bed and plopping down beside you.
You let go of the blanket and laid down once again, Toby copying your moves.
You rested your chin on the crown of his head and lifted the phone up for the both of you to see the screen.

Both of his hands wrapped tightly around your waist as his head was pressed against your chest.

"We're watching Lolita and it's fucked up. Don't tell your mom."
You let out a giggle that Toby could feel; a few pushes forming in your chest rising and falling in an abrupt manner.

"By the way, kid, I love you... a lot."
You gently pressed your lips onto his forehead.
Toby froze.
This is more than he's ever asked for.
He felt butterflies swarm around in his stomach as a huge smile creeped upon his face.
He immediately pressed himself closer to you, looking for some kind of friction or the affection that he just wanted to harvest all to himself.

Soon, the tides seemed to submerge the pilling once again.

But as soon as Toby knew it... the tides disappeared.

And he found himself craving more of your affection.

This is where his hunger started.

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You rocked back and forth on the heels of your boots anxiously,
literally standing like you were about to get eliminated on Top fucking Chef.

After printing all of the scripts for the film, it came to your attention that you actually had to give them out so here you were, at the front of Adam's glorious cabin.
To be honest it was smaller than you thought.
Not like you were expecting a mansion or anything but... never mind, you were expecting a mansion.