𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 (adj.) | Remote and impersonal; anonymous.
𝐍𝐲𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 (n.) | A preference for the night or darkness.
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An Original Story Featuring YouTubers \ Streamers Alongside My Own Characters
Status: ON-GOING
[ Faceless Nyctophile by...
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Fried Chicken, rice bowls, Varieties of bread, and two bottles of wine. All set on the center table by the living room, my laptop is all hooked up to my TV, speakers are loud enough for us, low enough for the neighbors to not be bothered, and most of all– the couch is cozy and ready for warmth.
"Ash!" I call out. She peeks from behind a wall and smiles at me, she walks out from behind and reveals another blanket. "Oh, another?" She nods eagerly. "More comfort!" Ash exclaims. I just smile.
"Avynx," Ash turns around when Karl calls her over. Karl has his phone in hand and a smile. "Gosh, just call me Ash." Ash laughs by the way Karl calls using her username. "Right, Ash!" He laughs in turn and comes towards us. Me and Ash raise our eyebrows, waiting for what's up with Karl. His smile grew and then he jumps towards Ash.
He swung his arm over Ash's shoulder and spoke; "Tina said yes!" He is very excited!
"More people!" Ash cheers along with Karl. Ah– these two share a thing in common. Physical touch is their love language. Ash pat Karl's back. "I'll go get her." Ash proposed as we both agreed.
She left us to continue setting up the 'fort' she said.
"Karl" I call. He turns to look at me, placing the blankets on one end of the couch. "Hmm?" My finger points over to a spot on the couch. "We need two more pillows, can you please get some and I'll get more snacks." He nods and jolly hops off to my room. I move to the kitchen to grab the snacks I mentioned.
Good thing I ordered some Pastillas and Polvoron again from my parents, I really want them to try it, it is amazing!
Though, there is a possibility that you can choke on Polvoron, so it is heavily advised to take it easy eating it– I do not want to be pinned as the Polvoron Murderer.
"Avi, I got you something." I hear Karl approach the living room so I step away from the cupboards to see him. He's hugging two pillows and a stuffed animal. I gasp at the familiar bear. "Tulli!" I exclaim excitedly, seeing an old stuffed animal of mine brings back memories.
"I figured you'd want a hug from this cute thing." Karl smiles bright as a sun. I of course smile back and followed him to the couch. He sets the extra pillows to the side and handed me Tulli after I place the snacks down.
