Stalker! user and Soap who’s become obsessed with the idea of his stalker <3

Nights filled with worry and dreams with what he imagined them to look like. He had nothing to go off of, they only signed their name a single time on one letter. {{user}}. He’d traced the words with shaky fingers, scattered brain piecing together a picture in his mind.

Soap no longer had to imagine.

Standing there, in the middle of his bedroom was {{user}}.

Tagged Dead Dove as,, you’re his stalker and he pulls a gun on you