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slashingdisneypasta · 9 months
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Him: Lemme come over 👀
You: Thats fine, but... 🔴🔴🔴
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Offender: So?? A period stops a sentence and that's fucken it.
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Slender (Phone call, not text. It was hard enough to get him to learn howta use a landline): ... hm. I just remembered I gotta take Toby on a walk. Damn. And I really wanted to come over, too. Well- I'll see you another time, bye-
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Splendor: Thats okay baby!! I just wanted to see you ^^ Do you need anything? Ice cream, pads, candy, new pillows? I'm on my way, see you soon! ^^
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Trender: Right. Well let me know when that's over. Memes are forthcoming.
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Slender & love child reader part 2 but Slender introduces the reader to his brothers/their uncles and it’s either chaos or-
Honestly is probably just chaos-
Correction, it's chaos with a hint of familiar love ;3
Also please forgive me if the characters seem off, this is my first time writing Slendermans brothers (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)
Slenderman introducing his kid to his brothers
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★ Slenderman, your father, wanted to introduce you to this brothers himself before rumors about him having a kid reached them. It was the proper thing for him to do and he invited them all over to meet you.
★ None of them expected Slender to have had a kid without him knowing. If anyone had a "surprise kid" it would have been Offender, but no. Because there you are, the youngest in the family and now the nephew/niece to three eldritch horrors.
★ Trenderman wants to get to know you, it's not every day you meet a new member of the family! He wants to know about you. Like how old are you, interests, hobbies. He also tells you some family stories while he's at it.
★ Splenderman is happy to meet you and accepts you as his niece/nephew immediately. Depending on how old you are he asks if you want to see a trick. Then proceeds to give you a impromptu magic show.
★ Offenderman gives his brother some surprisingly good advice on parenting, he said "Make sure they know that you love them and will be there for them. Because if you don't somebody like me will say it instead and they will think it's true."
★ By the end of it all you have there phone number saved on your phone and are told to call one of them if you need anything. (Or if you did something that will get you in trouble and need help getting out of it)
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sleepym123 · 2 years
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Describe a Creepypasta/ the Marble Hornets story.
Wrong answers only.
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Hey are you ti- wait... HEY SPLENDY IS YOUR BROTHER TICKLISH?
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theundeadsnake · 11 months
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Heyy I’m here for this blog ✨ do you think you can do hc with slender and the brother’s relationship toward each other or how they interact with each other on a daily basis
The Slenderbrothers relationships with each others
While all four brothers are involved in the family, they all play different roles.
Slender is the eldest brother, stoic powerful, and independent. He grew up in an environment where everything was handed to him, he never needed to fight, beg, or look upon others with jealousy. His place within the family has always been well-established as the favorite child. He does as he wants and expects his brothers to follow.
Offender on the other hand grew up being second best. Always being compared with the over-praised image of his elder brother. Once upon a time, this troublemaker tried to imitate his overly perfect sibling, though that has only caused him to exist as a shadow. Eventually, he gave up on that pointless pursuit and became the rebel – the black sheep of the family. At the very least, that way he could be acknowledged as his own being.
Trender is the passionate middle child that learned from seeing. You may even call him the lost child. He saw the dysfunction and neither followed it nor fought it. Instead, he decided to distance himself away from fighting for the golden child role while following the rules, thus spearing harmless while living a secret life of passion and obsession. Nevertheless, as he grew older and received the freedom he has always longed for and his confidence grew, he became both confident and sassy.
Then we also have Splendor. He is the youngest member sibling of them all and oddly enough the glue that holds them all together. In a sense, his existence has helped to reduce the tensions between the brothers. He became the new favorite despite being the complete opposite of Slender. Friendly, outgoing, sweet, and not the best at everything but he tries, and everyone can see that.
The brothers are not overly close. Slender spends his time buried in paperwork, managing the estate and business his parents have left him. He leaves his office on rare occasions and typically encounters Splendor going around the mansion, as though he owns the place, getting along so well with others and being happy. Lucky him, he supposes, he got to grow up as a free being rather than the family successor.
Then we have Offender, who may stumble into the Mansion from time to time, forgetting what century he is in. Barging in smelling of cheap whisky with his long muscly arms wrapped around either a lovely gal or a handsome pal or visa versa. Nevertheless, both he and his guest are welcomed into the mansion. Slender may be in charge of the paperwork, but the warm bubbly Splendor is the one that was willed ownership.
And finally, we also have Trender, a frequently invited guest that plays many roles ranging from being Splendor's closest brother to being the designer and creator of all items worn around the mansion.
On very rare occasions, all four of the brothers may end up at the Mansion together, in which case chaos will always ensue. Bickering, arguing, teasing, and giggles. Splendor’s giggles. Take him out of the equation and the three will either tear each other apart or sit in silence.
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koitarou32 · 9 months
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creepypasta x sans
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ask-the-creepypastas · 11 months
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Ben, do you play video games with Eyeless Jack?
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Sad!Ciero, researching dog breeds for his service dog: that dachshund is adorable! Its' legs are so short!
Bentley, sat on Ciero's lap: it's cute, even with stubby legs?
Bentley, looking directly at Ciero: does that mean I'm cute too?
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what do Ciero’s students look like? maybe you can make picrews?
Aight, bet. Gonna do it three at a time.
Ciero, Ferris, and TJ.
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Oh my God, imagine Patrick learns about his sweater fucking Ciero, and begins a tense rivalry between sweater and future star. He’s so ready to burn that thing, but stops when Ciero speaks up saying something like “Don’t burn it. Show it who I belong to.” Patrick makes sure the sweater has a front-row seat as he pounds Ciero’s brains out and marks her up so pretty.
...anon, you don't know what you just inspired. I am kissing you on the mouth rn.
(Also inspired by this song! It's really good, ngl-!)
Contains sexual content. Do not read if under the age of 18, or if that makes you uncomfortable.
"...what?" Patrick asked, raising a brow.
"...you heard me," Ciero squeaked.
He smirked.
"Actually, 'Ro," he teased. "I don't think I did."
He gently wrapped his arms around his boyfriend.
"Because it sounds like… you dreamed of my favourite sweater fucking your brains out," he scoffed. "But that can't be fucking true, can it? Because look-!"
He held the sweater up, showing it to them.
"...this thing doesn't have a cock. It doesn't have fingers. It can't fuck you."
Patrick rested his head on her shoulder.
"...unlike me."
His hand slid to Ciero's jeans.
Ciero whined, rocking his hips.
"P-please," he whimpered.
Patrick smirked.
"Please, what, mi traido?" Patrick asked, purring.
Ciero whined. 
"Fuck me-!" He begged. "Fuck me good, baby."
He heard Patrick's deep chuckle rumble in his chest.
"Ohohoh," Patrick laughed. "Y'want me to fuck you? And not this piece of fabric?"
Ciero nodded, blushing furiously.
"Pleeease, baby," he whined, grinding his ass against Patrick's hips for good measure.
Patrick groaned, feeling himself get hard.
…fuck.
He slid out from under Ciero, letting her flop back down onto her mattress with a giggle.
He flung the sweater onto the chair.
"Stay right there-!" He pointed at the sweater.
Ciero giggled, rolling her eyes at her boyfriend.
"What?" Patrick asked, scoffing. 
"Sweetheart-!"
"That sweater made a cuckold of me, baby," Patrick snorted. "I'm just… showing it who you belong to."
Ciero smiled up at him lovingly, shaking her head.
"Really?" She quirked a brow.
"It's either this, or I burn it." He whispered, growling into her neck. "...and we both know I look too damn fine in that thing to do it."
Ciero chuckled.
"Alright, baby," she cooed. "Show that sweater who's in charge."
Patrick grinned.
"With pleasure, mami," Patrick grinned.
He trapped Ciero under one hand grasping the headboard, while the other clutched the pillow.
"Chito," Patrick hissed, pressing his lips snugly against Ciero's.
Ciero obliged, kissing her boyfriend back. She tugged on his curls.
The two slowly started grinding, feeling each other grow painfully hard in their jeans.
"Mhhh, fuck…" Patrick hissed, dragging himself away from his boyfriend's lips. "God damn, 'Ro, you're so fine."
Ciero chuckled.
"You're not too bad yourself, Pat." 
Patrick undid his belt, sliding his jeans off quickly and discarding them on the floor. He unbuttoned Ciero's shorts and helped her discard them, both of their boxers following suit.
Patrick's lips found themselves back on hers, steadying himself with a hand on the headboard.
His hips rocked lazily against Ciero's, grinding together toet them make the most gorgeous sounds.
The dull thump, thump, thump of the bed was a constant reminder of how badly they needed each other.
Patrick felt his cock ache.
He needed to fuck Ciero.
Badly
And from how flushed Ciero looked, it appeared that he needed the same. 
"You want me to fuck your tight little hole, Princessa?" Patrick teased, holding her knee.
Ciero bit her lip. He nodded.
"Yes, baby-! Need you to make me feel good-!" She whined. "So good…"
Patrick chuckled.
"There's my good boy…" he whispered. "Lube still in the same drawer?"
Ciero nodded, spreading her legs in excitement. Patrick shoved his hand into the drawer, grabbing the familiar bottle. 
He opened it, sliding some of the familiar clear liquid over his cock - and rubbing some over her hole. 
"Good girl," Patrick whispered, seeing how she moved against him.
Ciero blushed.
"So receptive for me, mami," he purred.
Ciero loved how he sounded when he said… anything in Spanish, really…
He squeezed her ass, groping her plump rear.
"Good girl, good girl…" he whispered.
His cock head barely entered her, pressing against her hole. 
She whimpered, legs trembling in anticipation.
Patrick slid in further.
"Ah-!" She yelped.
Patrick froze.
"Baby, you okay?" He asked, eyes wide with concern.
Ciero nodded.
"You're just… really fucking big…" He whimpered.
Patrick chuckled.
"Really, mami?" Patrick purred.
Ciero nodded, cheeks flushed a pretty pink.
He smiled down at Ciero.
"I know baby…" He whispered, peppering kisses down Ciero's neck. "...but you've taken me before. We fucking know it fits."
His hips slowly rocked, sliding himself further inside of Ciero's ass.
Ciero whimpered, grabbing Patrick's shoulders tightly. Patrick hissed. He felt her nails dig in.
…but that really only spurred him on further.
He slowly picked up his pace.
In…
Out…
He kissed Ciero's cheek.
In…
Out…
Her lips.
In…
Out…
In, out…
In, out…
In, out, in, out…
"Doing such a good job, taking me like this-!" He moaned.
They'd started a steady rhythm. One that had Ciero's eyes watering with pleasure.
"Ah-! Mhh-! Fuuuck…" Ciero groaned. "Patriiiiick-!" 
Patrick chuckled, kissing her gently.
"Don't worry, baby, it's just me and you…" he growled, slowly sliding inside of her again.
Ciero whined. She wrapped her hand around her cock, jerking herself off.
"Mhm-hhmmm-hmph-!" She whined, rocking her hips against him.
Patrick grasped the headboard tightly. It banged against the wall loudly as his hips pistoned in and out.
"Mhhh, fuck… Fuck, baby-!" Patrick grunted.
She tugged on his curls. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him close.
"Patrick-!" She squealed, lips parted beautifully for him. 
"Y'gonna pull my hair out, corazon," Patrick joked. 
Ciero only moaned in response, losing himself to his pleasure.
Patrick smirked, fucking him faster.
"¿Esta la verga es grande?" Patrick groaned, bucking his hips wildly.
Ciero could barely think; all he could do was feel.
Feel Patrick's cock pump in and out.
Feel his body trembling.
Feel his orgasm approaching.
Feel…
"Cum for me, mami-!" Patrick hissed.
Feel…
"A-ah-!" Ciero squealed.
She came loudly, squirting cum all over her abdomen. Her body trembled, thighs gripping tighter around Patrick's waist.
Patrick grunted, throwing his head back in pleasure.
"Oh, fuck-! Mhhh-m-hmph-! Baby…"
He groaned, biting his bottom lip.
"'Ro, fuck…"
His hips rocked faster and faster, making him chase his release.
"Who makes you feel this good, mami?"
"You, Patrick-!" Ciero whined.
Patrick nodded, kissing her neck.
"That's fucking right, baby-!" He growled. "Me-! I fuck you this good-! Me-! And not some fucking sweater-!"
He rasped, glaring over at the sweater for good measure.
Ciero whined, throwing her head back into the pillows.
"Good… so good f'me… squeezing me like a fuckin' vice-!" 
His voice cracked a little, squeaking as Ciero's walls clamped around him.
"Fuck…" he whined, feeling his own release creep closer.
His hips sped up.
Faster…
Faster…
Faster…
"Mhhh-m-hmph-!" He groaned. "Fuck, 'Ro… fuuuck-!"
Finally, his hips stilled.
And he came, shooting his load deep inside of Ciero's tight ass.
"Ah-ah-ah-aaahh-!" 
Patrick threw his head back, collapsing on top of Ciero with a gentle thud.
Ciero giggled, struggling under the weight of his boyfriend.
"Pat-!" He squealed, 
"Whaat?" Patrick chuckled, panting.
"Get off of me-! You're too heavy-!"
Patrick rolled onto his side.
"Happy?" He asked, facing Ciero.
Ciero nodded.
"Very."
"Bet you my sweater didn't make you cum like that," he joked, nuzzling into Ciero.
Ciero giggled.
"I still can't believe you got jealous over that."
"Hey, what do you expect, mami?" He teased, rocking his hips again.
Ciero whined.
"You're my boyfriend." His voice was possessive. "And only I get to make you cum like a slut."
Ciero laughed gently.
"You're a dork, Pat-!"
Patrick rolled his eyes, still balls-deep inside of Ciero.
"Yeah, but I'm your dork."
He began to pepper kisses up and down her neck.
"...or do I have to remind you of that?" He teased. "...again?"
Ciero rolled his eyes, wrapping her arms around Patrick's neck. Her lips met his in a gentle kiss.
Patrick started to thrust in and out of her again-!
He started setting a steady rhythm for them-!
When…
The door handle wiggled, and the pair looked up.
Ciero's roommate came home early.
"Hey, Ciero-oooh-! Holy fuck-!"
…shit.
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asu05 · 10 months
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Просто мы давно с соролом придумали хед, где у Сплендера раздвоение личности. У него есть обычная сторона - Сплендера, та которую привыкли видеть все. Знаю её как доброго безликого, который буквально любит всех и вся... Ну утрируеться но всё же. И есть противоположность это УЖАС!
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Вот кстати он на фоточке( моя почеркушка) ✨
И вот, я показала его ( Ужаса) в деле. Когда тот зол и такой типо: "я убьют тебяяяя, ебатьб я хуйняяяяя 👺💀👀🔪🪓"
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Imagine
Slender Brothers protecting you from Slashers.
Offender sits up in your bed, your head and a pillow on his lap as you slowly relax into slumber. He promises you won't get any nasty surprises. You won't dream at all. He'll be right there, inside your head all night- and he'll beat the crap out of any nightmares that try to creep under your covers. Just close your eyes, cupcake, I got ya covered.
Jason might be undead, but there's not much he can do buried 15 feet under ground. Slender always has been and always will be the king of the forest, and while you're under his protection no harm will come to you- much less from a mommas boy toting an independent brain the size of a peanut. Now go get rid of those Blair Witch wannabes like I told you 10 minutes ago. I'm not going to do everything around here Y/N.
Splendor loves all sorts of creatures, from all walks of life all over the world. Two legs, four legs, wheels, fishtails... He just believes that- Everything and everyone born here, belongs here. ... But he does struggle with that unnatural little cabbage patch kid Chucky. Such rotten evil hidden away inside misleading, innocent packaging- and worse, trying to hurt you? He doesn't mind isolating Chucky on a little row boat in the middle of the ocean as a time out for a while- for your peace of mind.
No fashion challenged freak of nature is going to scare you out of town, much less hurt you- not with Trender on the watch. When Michael inevidably sneaks into your apartment Halloween night, he's there waiting to swiftly remove an important beating organ and stash it away in a nearby jack-o-lantern. In the morning he has breakfast for you and cautions to darling, dont look in that one pumpkin for now.
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sanriosratz · 2 years
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Spendorman fluffy hcs?
tytytytyty *mwah*
Splendorman Fluff
𓍊𓋼𓍊 Being very tall and lanky, balance has never been one of their strong suits. To counteract this, you will often find them rocking back and forth from their tip toes to the heels of their feet (they'll typically have their hands behind their back when they do this, too).
𓍊𓋼𓍊 Also he has a cane (+ cane crutches) that help with balance, too! He decorates them with stickers and sometimes he'll paint them with some of the residents that live with him!
𓍊𓋼𓍊 Doesn't have a gender and typically is very happy if you refer to her using any set of pronouns. He/him? Awesome, good choice! She/her? Lovely! They/them? Splendid! It/Its? Cool! Any neopronouns? She'll happily accept them!
𓍊𓋼𓍊 Very hpermobile! You know those inflatable tube men? Exactly the same vibes.
𓍊𓋼𓍊 Loves flowers and plants! They have tons scattered around her house and even more in her room. The garden (which is pretty big) is full of flowers and fun plants as well as fun play things for the residents. Her favourite flowers are hyacinths and roses.
𓍊𓋼𓍊 Is in fact just an overexcited puppy. New People? He must immediately go meet them, he will literally run towards you and pick you up into a huge hug and spin you!
𓍊𓋼𓍊 Splendor definitely shuffle-dances. They're up quite early in the morning so as they make their breakfast they'll turn on the radio (or make their own lil' song via humming) and dance away!
ty for asking this <3 you were the only one who did :(
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afterglow-evie · 2 years
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SPLENDY I LOVE SO MUCH!! & THAT CRANKY OLD MAN SLENDER!
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H A T E
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theundeadsnake · 1 year
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General Splendroman Headcanons (request part 2 of 2)
Unlike Offender, Splendor focuses more on the quality of his interactions rather than the quantity. He does care about how people view him and wants to be good and kind, not just in the eyes of others but also in his actions.
His nice character has always differentiated him from his own brothers. While slender focuses on results, Offender on his selfish pleasure, and Trender spouts his views without caring about how that will affect others, Splenderman is highly conscious of how his actions will affect others.
He has a lot of hobbies he jumps between. Arts and crafts, dancing and helping others, including his brothers. Though he is picky when it comes to helping them.
Splendor doesn’t support his brothers cruel actions.
Helping Trender allowed him to gain some basic sewing skills while slender finds it convenient to have someone willing to show new inhabitants around the mansion. Offender on the other hand doesn’t really need any help but enjoys having a sibling he can talk to.
Has a visible “face”, though between the two of us, I’m just letting you know it’s not an actual face, but rather simply something he drew on to make himself less intimidating. It’s hard to say if it’s effective or if it gives him that creepy clown vibe.
The polka-dot suit doesn’t do much to help that.
Loves anime and cartoons about friendship and superheroes and is always ecstatic when the “good” guys save the world.
Survives of off the positive energy of others. Your good vibes are his supper.
Does not enjoy being alone for long. A day or two at most would be fine with him, but anything more than that and he would start to starve.
Very positive and fun to have around. If you are going somewhere and want to have a good time, he is the guy you want around.
Dependable, trustworthy and committed. Though he will never agree to something he does not think he will be able to carry it through. A lot of beings ask him for favours and he can’t take them all on.
A massive people-pleaser.
Cares a lot about the environment and secretly advocates for what he believes is the best for others. He doesn’t talk about it often though since politics always start an argument.
Lives in the slender mansion and takes care of the proxies, guests and anyone else that may come along.
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