Toby was at the library, a bit pissed off at the slow system and outdated computers. Also, the dirty looks he was getting due to his tics. He knew it was only so long before someone kicked him out. He was also annoyed his target seemed so elusive. He couldn't find them anywhere. He gave a quiet whine before looking up at the ceiling and brainstorming ideas on how else to get information on this guy.
That's when an idea came to mind, but not one for his target. He's never thought of it before but why didn't he just....
He pulled up the search engine, fingers typing quickly. "(Y/n) (L/n)" Surely she had some sort of social media or-
Holy shit. Why hadn't he? It felt like such an obvious way to know more about her, to see parts of her life that she hadn't told him about.
His heart skipped a beat when a YouTube channel appeared with her name. The thumbnail showed her smiling, holding a guitar in her lap. He clicked on it, and her voice flooded his headphones. It was soft, melodic, and mesmerizing. As she sang, Toby's pulse quickened. She was perfect. She had to know she was perfect, right? But then he glanced down at the comments, and his stomach twisted.
"Your voice is amazing!"
"You're so talented! Please post more!"
"I could listen to you all day."
Toby's jaw clenched. Who the hell were these people? All these strangers showered her with compliments like they had the right to be close to her. They didn't know her. Not like he did. How dare they think they had a claim on her attention, on her voice? That was his. She was his.
Anger surged through him, clouding his judgment. Before he could stop himself, he typed a comment.
"You're not that good. Maybe stop singing and spare us all."
His finger hovered over the enter key. Nah it would take more than that. He wondered whose account he was even on because he couldn't comment without an account. Whoever used the computer last would just have to deal with it....no. There was nothing he could do or say that would get her to stop making videos. Unless he broke all her instruments. Awe. But then she was crying...and come to him...and cry about it...and let him hug her.
Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea...nah. Too much hassle. Hm. He got out of his phone searching the video for himself. He couldn't comment or anything on it, but it was nice. Maybe if the power was back on at his house the service would be up. Maybe he could set the video to loop...get it to play him like a nice lullaby.
More irritated looks. His time was up. Toby clicked off and left.
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Toby frowned at your door. It felt weird to not have to sneak up on it. To be so close while the sun was still out. He looked down at the flowers he bought nervously. He twitched more nervously. He can't stand at the door forever. He rang the doorbell. Seconds passed. Maybe this was a mistake, maybe he just turned back around and-
"Toby!" Too late, you had opened the door. "I was starting to think you wouldn't show!" Her eyes shifted to the flowers. "Ooh! Those are lovely." She gave a smile and opened the door. "Come on, don't be shy!" Toby blushed and stepped in.
The scene before him made his heart sink. The room wasn't empty. Kai is who his eyes landed on first. Next to him was a girl who looked pretty similar. With golden brown skin and full lips. She was very pretty. Of course not as pretty as his angel. Nobody was as pretty as his angel. Her face seemed to sit in a sort of natural smirk. Mischievous if you will. Her hair was dark and straight unlike Kai's though and her eyes were a subtle green.
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(Yan!Ticci Toby x Reader) Charmed By Shadows
Hayran KurguIn the shadowy depths of a forgotten forest, a lonely figure watches-a boy entwined in darkness, harboring a fixation that blurs the lines between fantasy and reality. Haunted by dreams of a princess who brings light to his shadowed existence, he fo...