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// Day 6. Monster under the Bed. 4 @monstermxnmatch
There is something underneath his bed. He's sure of it.
Jvng is a side sleeper. He curls up on himself, knees against his chest, ear pressed against his pillow. So he hears it. The chattering.
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the first thing jsng noticed was that the flowers were breathing.
slowly, almost imperceptibly, their petals opened and closed around him as though the entire greenhouse were taking one enormous, gulping breath.
three days ago, he would have laughed at himself for beingβ
// Day 6. Monster under the Bed. 4 @monstermxnmatch
There is something underneath his bed. He's sure of it.
Jvng is a side sleeper. He curls up on himself, knees against his chest, ear pressed against his pillow. So he hears it. The chattering.
Lost across the maze of teeth and mouths that zipper across the monster's face. It breathes against his own, breath hot and smelling of salt and sugar. He watches as the teeth chatter, clicking against each other as it drinks him in.
/hungry./
Jsvng swallows.
Findme svng, Fuzzy eyed, watching the screen of his tv, memorizing the fifth tape, cradling another in his hand, dead body perched next to him on the couch vibes. Hes so sleepy but he has to watch. He has to keep watching.
Tbh frankenstein au hynibini would go so hard. The longing, the defying death, the creation/creator trope, bini's internal conflict but his heart aches with the love he still has for his wife
"Oh god. What have you done."
"I defied the laws of nature for you. For us."




















