Literature
Can't Say Ch31 (Slenderman x Reader)
The next few days were quiet. Slenderman avoided you when possible, though he would pop in - unannounced, of course - on occasion to inspect your leg for any malformations. He wouldn't say a word to you, no matter how much you poked and prodded his mind. Other times, you fretted about your garden during each waking moment that your pain medication began to wear off, knowing that it was probably drying up in some slow and agonizing way. There were the rare moments that you left your bed, typically because you needed to relieve your stretching bladder. Luckily, you only drank water went you ate and medicated, so the frequency was low. Even