@starsorted ❟ ——— 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭.⬎
whoa ... whoa! you weren’t bluffing. watching you walk away, slick can feel himself start to panic. “ y – you can’t just leave me here!! ” he yells after you, hands in fists at his sides as every fiber of his being forces him to hold his ground, ride out his own temper tantrum until you cave, not him, FOR ONCE. it’s always him. and he’s the child, goddamn it!!
“ this place is creepy! ” he retracts his foot from the spongy floor, shuddering at the squelchy pop with which it comes free. “ aw geez, ew ...! a – AND GROSS! ”














