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IMPORTANT

OKAY, here's the deal. My life is a mess right now and honestly I forgot Tumblr even exists. For this, I apologize.

I do not know how often I will be coming back here. I have a crap ton of stuff to do and I don't need to add 'stress over Tumblr fics' to that list. However, I fully intend to read through and answer the requests people have sent me. Eventually. I work very very incredibly slow. This is a side thing I do purely for fun, it isn't my main project by any means, which is why I haven't bothered being super dedicated, now or in the past.

I answer my drafts when I can and am up to it. I feel really bad for keeping all of you waiting for so long—please know that it isn't personal and that I'm not just ignoring your questions. I really do plan on getting to them in good time. I'm just tired and anxious and busy and that isn't a recipe for motivation, inspiration, or creativity.

I just needed to address that, because I feel a gnawing sense of guilt every time I log in here and I look through my inbox, only to see oodles and oodles of unanswered requests. I'm sorry for not being someone who's here and active often. I meant to be when I first started, but life sometimes doesn't work out the way we want it to.

Happy New Year. 2024 feels wrong, but alas, it's here. I've had a really lousy last few months and I'm really hoping this year it'll all turn around. Thanks for reading and I hope everyone has a great day/night <3

#creepypasta #information

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This actually made me laugh oml

Toby, nervously: So… Would you like to… Have dinner tonight?

Y/N, panicking: I like to have dinner every night!

Toby, also panicking: I meant… Me!

Y/N, stunned: You want me to eat you??

Tim: I am moving out.

#reblog #creepypasta incorrect quotes #ticci toby #y/n l/n #reader #tim wright

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I loved your autistic little sister headcanons for cody and toby!

Possibly one for Masky + EJ, an autistic little sister (15/16 years). And level 1/2 asd?

A bit self indulgent 😭 but i loved the headcanons

Aaa, I'm so glad you enjoyed them that much 😭

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Masky

Masky was created as a separate identity from Tim solely to serve Slenderman, but he still has to deal with many aspects of Tim's life. You are one of these 'aspects'.

It isn't as if you are a constant pest or anything, and you can certainly fend for yourself under most circumstances, so Masky never really bothered hating you, or even severely disliking you. You were just Tim's sister; nothing more, nothing less. Yet, having to be around you often gradually made him feel something different. Something akin to fondness. Something...protective and foreign.

He grew to care for you, somehow. You innocently, unintentionally wormed your way into his heart over time, strolling right through the gates like you owned the place. And now, he supposed, you did. At least to a degree.

Because he views you as family, you manage to get away with a lot more things than anyone else could ever dream about—most of them are very benign, such as asking questions, or sassing him on occasion, or some type of physical gesture, like leaning against him or messing with his hair or even just flicking him. He would absolutely annihilate anyone else, but he just can't find it within himself to bring you harm.

If a single person ever does anything remotely 'not nice' to you, or even alludes to it, best be certain Masky will have something to say about it. He has this instinctive urge to just...keep you safe, and out of emotional distress, in whatever way he possibly can. He doesn't understand why or how he can love you when he doesn't love anything, but he realized that fighting it does nothing, so he merely succumbs to it.

Eyeless Jack

When Jack was permanently, unwillingly transformed into the creature he is now, he didn't remember much of anything. His life was a blur, his friends were distant recollections, and the only thing he could seem to focus on was the untameable fury coursing through his veins.

But then you showed up in his mind again and he felt all the love and protectiveness he ever possessed for you times ten. Suddenly, you were the sole focus in his thoughts. The only thing that mattered, was you.

Jack is not naturally an aggressive person, but throw in someone who's treated you poorly into the mix? Rest assured they are no longer safe. This man will work so, so hard to protect you, and has on so many occasions. Your presence is the only thing that gives him real, true happiness. He feels like he has a purpose with you around instead of convincing himself he's utter garbage.

You have had to talk him out of many-a breakdowns, however, when he starts worrying for your wellbeing. He doesn't want to accidentally hurt you one day. He's stuck between a rock and a hard place: keep you with him, or toss you to the wolves. He would never do the latter, but sometimes he can't help but wonder if you are truly safe around him. He knows he's capable of horrendous things, things he can't control, and the very idea terrifies him for your sake.

Yet there's no doubt in anyone's mind that he would sacrifice everything, anyone, to make sure you're okay. You are his lifeline, and he is yours, and you'd never have it any other way.

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanons #marble hornets #marble hornets headcanons #masky headcanons #masky #eyeless jack #eyeless jack headcanons #autistic reader #female reader #little sister reader

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EEEEEE~ I love the headcanons! They are fun to read! ✨ Can I have a headcanons where BEN and Zalgo swapping roles and place? BEN Drowned the dark lord and Zalgo the technology lover.

Thank you thank you thank you!! All these sweet words bring so much joy to my heart 🥺❤️

I don't write for Zalgo so I won't be doing this request, I'm sorry! Although I can imagine that Ben would reign over his subjects with a wire to shock them when they did something unsatisfactory and he would speak to them in meme to confuse them. Also, he'd make them do Fortnite dances for him when he's bored.

#ben drowned #ben drowned headcanon #zalgo #creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon

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Michael Mell x reader

Pairing: Michael x you

Fandom: Be More Chill

AN: the readers gender isn’t specific. This is a fluff fic with very little angst. Main parts of the angst are just a squiped Jeremy being an ass.

 “I just want to be popular. I just want to be able to chill and not think about killing myself everyday. You guys aren’t good enough for the new me.”

Jeremy’s expression turns dark as he yanks his arm out of Michael’s grasp. “Of course you don’t understand. I wouldn’t expect losers like you to understand what being popular feels like.” He turns towards the door and you have to stop yourself from screaming at him.

You cringe and close your eyes as the words ring through your ears again. Those same stupid words had been bouncing around in your head for hours now. Your boyfriend, Michael Mell, was sleeping next to you, curled comfortably into your side with soft snores escaping his partially opened lips as his eyelids fluttered with each breath. His eyes are puffy and adorn slightly darkened bags and his face holds a slightly red tint, giving away the fact that he’d spent an hour or so crying.

While your head should have been completely emptied of the party that had taken place about three hours ago, you were very preoccupied with the thoughts of your ex-best friend’s words and the sound of your boyfriends echoing sobs. You sighed gently again, and shut your tired eyes tightly, willing yourself to drift into oblivion. You wrap your arms even tighter around your boyfriend, as if you could stop the emotional pain that plagued him.

You unfortunately knew you couldn’t. God, you could kill Jeremy for this. Michael was a sweetheart, he didn’t deserve this. You had thought something similar when you held him close to your chest and tried to calm down his rising panic as he babbled incoherently about how he never should have went to that stupid party. How he should have offed himself instead. How he never should have been born. God have mercy on Jeremy Heere, as the next time you see him you’ll probably kill him.

Michael shifted slightly in your grip but you barely notice as you stew in your thoughts. Chestnut eyes open sleepily and stare at your frowning face. You look silly like that, glaring behind closed eyelids and huffing out an angry sigh every once and awhile, but Michael grins at you anyway. He inches closer to you and pokes your side. He lightly kisses your cheek when you don’t respond, which causes you to startle and suck in a sharp breath. You relax when you meet his eyes and grin exhaustedly.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you up baby.” You whisper, running a hand through his hair.

“Well if you’d quit all that obnoxious huffing and puffing,” he whispered back, feigning annoyance. Then after a pause he grins at you again. “You’re lucky I love you so much.”

“More than Marley?”

He pretends to think for a second then hums, shrugging halfheartedly. “I don’t know. Marley is pretty important to me.”

You push him lightly with a large grin and a giggle. You lean forward slightly when he comes closer to you, giving him a small kiss on the tip of his nose. “How do you feel? You need anything?”

He frowns and you can see the nights events come back to his mind as his eyes begin to water. You pull him closer to your body and bring the blankets up to your shoulders as he shakily tells you he doesn’t need anything. When the sniffling starts you feel your heart break all over again. You run your fingers through his hair and hum a random tune, leaning over to kiss his face repeatedly. After an hour Michael had cried himself to sleep for the second time that night. Finally, you began to drift off as well, not realizing how tired you really were. You fell into a fitful sleep.

When you awoke again the sun was just beginning to rise. A snore sounded off from beside you and you blew out a breath when you recognize it to be the sound that woke you. You shook your head to ward off the remains of sleep and your gaze drifts to Michael. He was sleeping again, his breathing staggering and letting out the loud snores again. He looked so relaxed and soft in the early morning light. You chuckle quietly when you relize he has a fistful of your shirt twisted around his hand, as if he was afraid you would leave him.

You kissed his forehead, smiling when he sighs happily and tugs you closer to him. You mutter affectionate phrases and loving words under your breath and continue leaving small kisses on his face. He scrunches his nose and shifts to bury his face into the crook of your neck. You dig your fingers into his ribs and you hear him snort as he moves to get away from you. You follow after him with a wolfish grin and soon you have him pinned under you as he laughs and squeals.

You release him when tears begin to drip down his cheeks and wipe them away with your fingers. You can feel his heart beat wildly as he shoots up to kiss you, cupping your face with his left hand and wrapping his right around your waist.

“I love you, so much, you know that?”

He smiles softly at you and taps you on the nose. “I know.”

“Maybe one day he’ll quit acting like an asshole,” you say, peppering his face with kisses again, “Until then it’ll just be us losers against the world. And how bad can that be really when I got all I need right here in my arms?”

Michael chuckles lightly at this. He pulls slightly away from you, before moving back and pulling you into another kiss. His lips are soft and his heartbeat and adoration filled eyes are so peaceful in the morning lights. You don’t know what will happen, but for now? It all seems like everything will be okay. And you’ve got Michael. And he’s got you. So what’s the worst that could happen?

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Just saw this. You’ve fucking scarred me, I hope you’re happy with yourself.

Joe Biden sex hcs🥺🥺✊✊

11 inches and 4 cms, a vein and 2.4 inches another at 6.6 and another at 10, uncut, slightly hairy, a happy trail, shlong color is FFDFC4 and the tip is FFCICC normally and after touched it's E75480

Very wrinkly but that just adds to the texture and pleasure

Very experienced and knows exactly where to touch you

When he gets close to cumming he throws his head back and groans (God he's so sexi)

Whenever he has to publicly speak he knows ur watching and makes sure to send sexi stares to the camera or to you in the audience

He just KNOWS you get wet whenever he runs his wrinkly hand threw his thin white hair so he makes sure to do it a lot

Whenever he's at a meeting he makes sure to sext you and one time he accidentally posted a tweet instead on testing you and everyone went wild and said they wanted to ride his shlong (jus like me btw)🫣

He sends you this look whenever your in his office while he's handling the paper work off all the shootings happening in Texas that's just so sexi that it immediately makes you wanna ride

Then look his him like looking at him through those gorgeous eyebrows of his with a sexy gleam in those cum worthy blue eyes of his and biting his crusty lips.

You love watching the way the crust of his luscious pink kissable lips.

Amazing at eating you out. Like he's literally like a literal god at it

His fingers work like magic in ur hoohaa

Total hottie with his 17 pack

Has a couple freckles and moles on his dick so you always make sure to target those whenever ur sucking off his stick

Whenever you send over in the white house while him and trump are about to get shot up he always comes up behind you rips off ur pants with his strength and starts thrusting into you so quickly and deeply and thickly that you squirt in the spoot

Whenever he's away in another country you always make sure to send him a selfie of you doing the duck lips at a recent school shooting and it immediately gets him hard

Every once and while you're rewarded with a (very boney) lapdance. Sometimes he even twerks that twiggy ass of his.

God he's just so sexy

This is even making me wet just writing this😈🫣

Loves smelling ur hair just like how he does with kids.

Crawls on the bed swinging his hips like the sexy man he is when he's in the mood in his teletubby boxers.

Has a pole in your guys room so he can give u a lil show in his teletubby costume when he is really horny

Definitely a masochist

Licks ur ear. Like he really gets in there. Sticks his whole tongue in there just bc he LOVES the taste of your earwax.

Has skid marks.

Takes his shit and smears it all over your naked body. Really gets him going.

Took his Weiner out one time when he and you were publicly speaking and pisses all over you. You ofc happily opening your mouth and swallowing as much as you could.

Nobody is safe from me😈😈✊✊

@urratfather01 @tomfuckery06 @spooky-donut-ghost-house @backpackin my uwus🥺🫣😈✊

#i'm not even going to bother tagging correctly

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I have a question if mind me asking but what are your WIPs (work in progress requests)?

I have two in my drafts atm, one where Y/n is a witch and the other where Y/n is turned into a demon by a cult because Jack couldn't get there in time to stop it.

I promise I'm getting them all done as fast as I can :)

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All of my immediate neighbors have been and are genuinely so shitty. They either stir up trouble where there isn’t any, they physically and verbally abuse their children, they treat other people like scum on the bottom of their shoes, and/or they’re awful to their pets. 

Like I just got new neighbors and it seemed like, at first, they were gonna be different, but after a week or two, the cycle started over again. Their little children are screamed at, cursed out, and threatened, they yell at each other all the time, they’re loud and inconsiderate, and recently they got a puppy, who they also don’t take care of. It screeches and cries and growls all the time, no doubt because they’re so mean to it.

Like...man. Can I just live next to normal human beings for once in my life? Their behavior is always so disgusting 🤦‍♀️

#mini rant #horrible neighbors #i literally am so tired of it #child abuse #pet abuse #animal abuse #unpleasant pieces of garbage

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Hi I saw your post and as someone with autism I'd like to inform ya that there's no such thing as "high functioning and low functioning", it's a spectrum and people can have more needs than others but it's harmful to put it in labels like "high" and "low" !! If you need tips and stuff I can try to help

Yeah, I'd heard somewhere that it might be a controversial term, though I've also heard others with autism refer to it as that so I was kinda confused lol.

I totally understand though, I'll be more mindful of that if that topic surfaces again :)

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Hi I was wondering if you could write Cody and Toby with a autistic little sister thank you have a good day or night (·∀·)

I wrote this assuming Y/n has level 3 severity, however if you wanted me to write for one with ASD that's a level 1 or 2, you can send in another ask :)

Also, the little sister is around twelve years old.

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Cody

This boy will always, always be there to take care of you.

You were his #1 priority when you were in foster care, and he grew more and more protective over you as time progressed because kids are cruel and someone was always mocking you or making fun of you. He isn't generally a confrontational person, but there were several moments he was beyond eager to break a nose or two.

He was the only one that ever truly concerned himself with helping you, and reading you, and making sure you were okay.

Now that the two of you live in Slenderman's mansion, you're consistently surrounded by chaos and crude comments; the majority of which are aimed at you. The individuals that usually torment you are Johnny, Zero, and even Masky, on occasion (though he never gets too extreme with it).

If you ever get overwhelmed with anything, Cody knows it instantly, and he'll pull you away from the commotion and try to calm you down. He's aware that you have to do things that stress you out - as you would be eliminated otherwise - but he's right by your side when you're finished to take your mind off of everything.

Toby

Since Lyra's gone, you are all that Toby has left. He understands being disabled and bullied for something he can't control, which is why he always went to vast lengths to ensure it never happened to you, at least not when he could stop it.

While Lyra grew up taking care of him, he grew up taking care of you. He didn't want Mom to send you to school when you got old enough, as he was all too knowledgable of what that would entail, but she was convinced it would be good to teach you how to socialize, push you past your barriers. He hated such an idea, but alas, she would not listen.

Toby was able to save you from the wrath of your abusive father, and he dragged you with him after the house had been set on fire, cause he wasn't going to just leave you alone.

He knows that your capabilities can be quite limited, so he picks up the slack for you. This makes him pretty busy often, but he doesn't care. He can't let anything happen to you; you mean far too much to him.

He's gentle and patient and caring toward you, and he won't accept any other treatment. When anybody in the household messes with you, rest assured he has your back. He doesn't like getting violent while you're watching, but sometimes that's exactly what it comes to.

Respect and human decency are imperative when anyone communicates with you, and Toby won't have it any other way. You always tell him that you're okay, that he doesn't have to put so much of his time and effort into focusing on you, but he is forever persistent.

#creepypasta #creepypasta x reader #female reader #sister reader #ticci toby #ticci toby x reader #ticci toby x reader platonic #autistic reader #creepypasta headcanons #headcanons #x-virus #x-virus x reader #x-virus x reader platonic #creepypasta x reader platonic #creepypasta female reader

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Could you make some slenderman tickle headcanons please ? 🌺

I tried to make this sound realistic but the fact still stands that Slenderman is a cryptic asshole that doesn't care about anyone or anything lol.

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Let's just get one thing straight. Slenderman is not ticklish. Like at all.

If you try to make physical contact with him in any fashion he will literally yeet you through a window, or just impale you. Yeah that's probably the simpler solution.

He can't really, like...grasp human emotions? Or anything human at all, really, as he has never been a human before, unlike Jack, Ben, etc.

He merely sees them all as burdens or puppets to control and bend to his will, which is why he's made so many of them his loyal servants. At best, they're handy to him.

He also never understood the concept of reacting a certain way just from being touched. Like how does that work?? It doesn't make sense.

Then again, humans as a whole don't make sense. Or maybe it's him that doesn't make sense. Hm.

He first discovered the idea of 'tickling' when he was being creepy and spying on Cody and Sally attacking each other, and it proved to further confuse him. Why were they laughing? What was funny?

So he decided to seek answers. Poor Brian was his target, and he was so weirded out by the sudden fascination Slenderman had taken in the playful activity. He wasn't sure what to do except be honest.

And then the question came. "Are you...'ticklish'?"

He just froze. "Uhh..."

"Hm. According to your current thoughts, you are."

"O-okay..."

"Exceedingly so."

"A-are we finished here, sir?" he blurted out, wanting nothing more than to leave and drop the subject entirely.

"Nervous. That's what you seem. Moreso than usual. You never stutter."

Brian inhaled deeply to compose himself and stood straighter, hoping that if he pretended to not care, he eventually wouldn't care. "Perhaps, sir. But I have somewhere to be soon. Do you have... any more questions?"

Slenderman folded his arms across his gangly lap. "No. I suppose not. Thank you for your time."

Brian excused himself in a hurry.

Slenderman plans to test out this strange concept at some point, maybe as punishment, since Brian told him it was torture for a lot of people.

When he does, it certainly won't be for fun, it will be to quell his curiosity regarding the matter and to make his people suffer. Slenderman doesn't possess a harmless bone in his body - actually, he might not possess any bones. Maybe that's beside the point.

All in all, this is one entity you don't want coming after you. For anything.

#slenderman #creepypasta #hoody #headcanons #creepypasta headcanons #slenderman headcanons #slenderman tickle headcanons #brian thomas

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Hi,would you write a sfw or nsfw alphabet for one of the charcaters in your list?If so, could you write one of your choice for Jason the Toymaker?

Aah, I don't do Alphabets right now - I may start at some point? But for now, I only write headcanons, one-shots, matchups, etc. Thanks for asking <3

#creepypasta #jason the toymaker

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Heya dear fella! ^^

I was wondering... What about some platonic Hcs for BEN, Jeff, Helen and Toby (Sepparetly) with an early teen fem!reader (like 12-13 years old)?

Like- The reader is just this sweet, kind, caring child who is always trying her best to make people happy always with a smile on her face and make sure their okay (that goes for physical and mental) but is always the one everyone forgets about, the one that's always left out, the one that always fades into the oblivion.

And so one night (at likely 2 am) the creep in question just finds her sitting on the sofa and he, kinda shocked, asks her "hey, you 'kay?"

And then the reader just looks at him with a confused expresion until she starts crying and shaking her head no while saying "I never was!"

This is my kinda prompt :D

Thank you for requesting!!

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BEN

In all honesty, this dude can be pretty oblivious to what's going on around him, especially when it comes down to peoples' feelings. So he genuinely took your blitheful front at face value and assumed you were alright! How could you not be? You seemed so happy all the time!

However, these false conclusions came crumbling down when he spotted you alone in the living room, sporting a blank expression as you stared at what was seemingly nothing. It was a concerning sight, to say the least. So he laid down the food he'd just raided from the refrigerator and walked closer, waving a hand in front of your face.

"Uhh...Y/n? A-are you, like...okay?"

The response he got was certainly not one he was expecting, and it took him greatly off-guard. He was not good at dealing with this sorta stuff, and the way his body stiffened significantly was proof enough of that.

Still, he wasn't about to leave. That would just be immoral. So he took a seat on the coffee table in front of you and tilted his head, letting you ramble on about how no one seemed to care about you even though you made it your #1 goal to ensure everyone else felt heard and accounted for. He held his hand up to halt your words and offered a sincere grin. "Hold up, hold up. I care about you. That counts for something, right?"

Jeff

He figured after seeing you around for a while that something had to be up with you. After all, nobody can be that happy 24/7. But you had never made any effort to signify that you wanted someone to acknowledge the potential struggles you had, so he kinda just shrugged it off with the thought, "if she needed comfort or something, she'd go to someone about it".

This theory of his backfired when he saw you looking so lost and saddened on the sofa, and it honestly startled him; what could have happened that made you so...gloomy? He had just returned from a mission, so his hoodie was coated with patches of fresh blood and his hair was messy, but he figured taking a shower could wait.

Hesitantly, he approached, raising a worried brow. "Y/n, hey. You good?" The glance that he received for that question made his stomach tense, and before he could really process it, you just started to cry, burying your face in your hands and explaining through tears how you felt ignored and insignificant. He blinked in confusion but sat down beside you nonetheless, resting his arms on his knees and leaning forward to get a look at your expression. His voice softened a bit.

"...Has this been happening for a while?" When you nodded, he huffed in contemplation, placing a hand on your shoulder. "Ya know, if you wanted help, you could've just asked. I know this place is chaotic, but bearing a burden like this alone is just not ideal. You gotta let people know how you feel. Otherwise they'll probably never catch on. They're all idiots."

You sniffled, and he gently patted your back, lacing a lighter tone into his words. "Feel free to come to me, okay? I know I can be an asshole but I promise I won't give you a hard time about it."

Helen

Like Ben, he's a bit unaware of what people are feeling, but only because he's always so lost in thought. From the way you carried yourself all the time, he was almost jealous of you. Why couldn't he be that content with his life? What was he doing wrong to prevent that?

He just kinda shut down for a few seconds when he noticed you on the couch, appearing solemn. What was he supposed to do? He's not a 'people person' by any means, and even so, the two of you were never very close. Then he thought back to that time he was being tormented by Johnny and you stood up for him, and a decision was made.

Hesitantly, he willed himself to walk over and sit a couple of feet away from you, staring at the floor and speaking in a low voice. "Are you...alright?"

"No. I haven't been. Not for a long time." It was difficult to comprehend, as you had never once acted miserable in the past, but here he was, and here you were, experiencing it. He listened unsurely to your venting without interruption, and when you tapered into a sob-brimmed silence, he took it as his cue to - albeit reluctantly - place a hand on your upper back and provide words of attempted consolation.

"...Sorry you've had to deal with that. If you want to...you can come up to my room and we can sketch or something? I have some extra supplies you can use. Just to...get your mind off of everything."

Toby

Toby is no stranger to feeling lonely or disregarded, except he never purposefully convinced people that he was 'okay'. He knew that you weren't what you seemed, however, and though he never attempted to further confirm this (he has his own troubles to worry about, after all), he still watched closely on occasion, as he's a naturally observant person.

Seeing you on the couch in the middle of the night rose questions within him, and he didn't put much thought behind the matter before stepping over and speaking with a muted voice. "What's wrong with you?"

"Everything," is what you mumbled after several moments, and he leaned away in mild alarm when you started crying. This was certainly a concerning thing to witness. Still, instinct kicked in, and he sat down close by your side, brushing some hair out of your face.

He didn't say anything, as he was never very skilled with verbal comfort, but when he realized that your emotional breakdown might last a while, he wrapped an arm around your shoulders and pulled you into him, expecting to be pushed away, but you only reciprocated.

And like that, you stayed, until you settled down enough to uphold a conversation. Then he opened his mouth. "Hey... Jane and I are getting together tomorrow to play chess. Wanna join us?"

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Hi!! Are you in the Pedro Pascal characters fandom?

Sorry no, I just write for Creepypasta/Marble Hornets characters. When and if I make a separate blog for any fandom other than those, I will be sure to make a post about it! <3

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SCREAMING RN I got so excited seeing another person who writes for Creepypasta >:] How many requests do you have currently? I wanna request smth at some point !!

I have quite a few, but I don't have a limit! You can request whenever you want and I'll get to it as soon as I can :D

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Just curious, do you have any personal creepypasta ocs? Or do you just make personal interpretations for the creeps?

(Personally, I do both lol.)

I have made several creepypasta OCs over the years of my being in the fandom, but I mostly just base my writing off of the canon CP characters, as I feel no one really wants to read detailed stuff about an OC lol.

Ye, I certainly do that too! Sometimes I change a lot about a particular Creep, other times I don't - I guess it really just depends on the quality of their OG story and if it fits with my personal AUs. Like Jeff, for example, I have changed a looooot about him and his brother's backstory. Ones like Jack, Brian, and Tim to a lesser extent, cause it isn't really needed. And then there are the characters who are more 'blank slates', like Kagekao, Cody, and Zero. That leaves lots of room for interpretation!

#creepypasta

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Hi! I know this is kinda random, but I find it really cool that you actually write for Cody. He's one of my favorite creeps, but he isn't very well known lol.

I'm glad you say that! Cody is shamelessly one of my favorites, and funnily enough, he used to not be - I barely knew he existed, aha. But now his character has grown on me soooo much and I couldn't imagine not writing for him ^^

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