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Tickle monster [the closet] 6

Added 2024-09-22 07:10:12 +0000 UTC

Eleanor's eyes began to flutter open, a soft gasp escaping her lips as a cold draft caressed her skin. The monster's heart skipped a beat, and he realized he'd been caught in the act. With the agility of a cat burglar, he recoiled into the closet, his six arms retreating into his bulbous form as he pressed himself against the cool, dark wood. The space was tight, but he was an old hand at hiding, having stalked the shadows of her room for what felt like an eternity. His breath hitched, a silent hiss that dissipated into the fabric of the darkness. He waited, his pulse hammering in his chest, as her eyes searched the room.