d e m o n •josh x blurryface•

unum • josh

••••afternoon; 1:46 pm

blurryface's blood red eyes land on me. i suddenly find myself feeling very uncomfortable since i am only in my boxers. avoiding his eyes that seem to be piercing through me, i say a questioning "hi?"

a slightly deeper voice than tyler's speaks. "my name is blurryface, but you probably already know that. delectatio est in occursum tibi." the demon's mouth twist into a lipped smile. the - what i assume - latin falls off his tongue like it's his first language. everything about him is so. . . unsettling and gives off a stalker feel.

"y-you can call me josh," i say with slight unease.

blurryface's smile becomes bigger, showing off his razor sharp teeth. "well if we're throwing formalities out the window, you can call me blurry. oh, and has tyler ever told you how absolutely delicious you look?" blurry's vexing eyes look me up and down as if he is literally imagining me being devoured by him.

jumping up to grab my clothes, he grabs my wrist with his painted hands to hold me back. by now the troubling feeling had turned into terrifiying (i will mute you if you make a reference). blurry and mine's eyes meet for a dangerous second and it seems as though i am looking straight into hell before he lets me go.

this is the fastest time i had ever gotten dressed in my life.

"excuse me for my behavior. i didn't want to cause alarm to you. it's really your fault you look so good, dilectus." i have no idea what 'dilectus' means either.

scratching the back of my neck, i hesitantly request, "if you wouldn't mind, can i have tyler back? i'm sure i'll meet you again. . . i just want to discuss things with tyler." afraid of how the demon might react, i close my eyes.

after not hearing any response, i slowly open my lids. there, standing in front of me is a normal looking tyler with no paint or red irises.

my body fills with relief at knowing my fren is safe and a demon is no longer possessing him.

not completely, anyways.

"oh my god, tyler!" wrapping my arms around him, i hug him tightly. "thank god you're okay. that was scary. i'm sorry i made you show him. i shouldn't have."

luckily, tyler seems fine physically. " 's okay joshie, i didn't feel pressured at all. it was m'choice. sorry about his weird attitude by the way." the brunet blushes with embarrassment.

after a few moments of silence, i speak up.

"you need to tell me everything."

tyler sighs deeply. "alright. but we're gonna have'ta sit down for this."

a/n:: I guess I'm gonna start doing this? but the updates will be hella infrequent but the chapts really long. trying to improve my writing skills I guess¿ just please don't tell me to update otherwise it'll stress me out and cause me to upload shitty chapters