#ticci toby drabbles

[sister-lucifer]

First time anal but you've gone on and on about not wanting it in the ass, what do they do? 'wrong hole' they smile down at you n laugh as beg for em to stop but they just fuck your ass harder - Marc

cw: noncon anal, bully toby, afab reader but no gender specified

toby

toby would do this

not only is his brain just a liiiitle porn rotted, he doesn’t really understand how that sort of thing would feel.

he’s giggling at you the whole time too, watching the look of realization come over your face as your teased, swollen cunt is left untouched but youre suddenly unbearably full. he’ll push your head down hard into the mattress to keep you from squirming out of his grasp, his other hand being used to roughly rub circles into your throbbing clit. he’s purposefully angling his hips to make sure he hits as deep as he can. you’re desperately gripping the pillow beneath you as he grabs roughly at your hair, keeping you down.

“aww, c-come on, it’s not that b-bad,” he taunts with a giggle, “stop being s-sss-such a crybaby and l-let— lemme enjoy this…”

#i’ve got mail! #marc anon #tw noncon #ticci toby creepypasta #creepypasta #ticci toby x reader #creepypasta smut #ticci toby x reader smut #ticci toby smut #drabble #drabbles

[intimidating-fettuccine]

Toby’s eyes blink open slowly as his head rolls against your leg. It was BEN’s laughter that had woken him up, and as he blinks a few more times he remembers where he is.

It was after dinner, and the three of you were perched in the living room. He had been leaning back against the table while BEN watched you play Animal Crossing on the big screen. You were covered up, feet resting on the table, which was how he assumed his head had come to rest against you. You haven’t noticed him looking at you, your eyes trained onto the TV. He hears you cast your fishing line into the water, and he hears BEN’s laughter again as a sour look crosses your face.

“Awwwww, another sea bass, huh? Maybe you’ll get an oarfish next time!” He laughs again and you simply narrow your eyes at the screen as Toby can hear your character running down the beach line.

He can hear the others, bickering in the dining room he thinks. Jeff and Tim are the loudest, having a debate about something, but the room is filled with bubbling laughter. The sun is streaming in through one of the windows, casting sun upon Toby’s face. Domestic bliss. That’s how he feels right now, as he nuzzles gently into your leg, and yet, your eyes don’t sway to him. It’s not often there are days this peaceful in the mansion, and it brings a deep sense of calm into him.

He closes his eyes again, wanting to prolong this moment for as long as he possibly can. He always feels the most at peace when he’s resting beside you like this, and as he listens to the others bicker in the other room, and you and BEN carrying about some small talk as you play, he feels extremely at peace. His eyes peek open again, and you have a much more relaxed look on your face, a gentle smile blooming across your lips. It makes him want to kiss you, but he makes no effort to move. He just continues resting, laying there, his eyes blissfully trained on your face.

You go to cast your line again, and you focus intently on the screen as BEN cheers out ‘sea bass, sea bass’ over and over again. The gasp leaving BEN and the extremely delighted smile on your face tells him everything he needs to know before you’re bragging to BEN about how you knew you could do it. You’ve finally caught your oarfish. You’re laughing, smiling, taunting BEN right back, and again, the overwhelming feeling to kiss you comes over Toby, but his body makes no move to do so yet again. Not yet. Not right now. Not while he wants to live in this moment.

Admiring you is one of his favorite hobbies these days, watching as you exist naturally, as you interact with those around you. It puts him into a sense of serenity he never thought he could feel, and he just wants to rest, just a few more moments. A part of him fears that if he moves, breaks the moment and alerts you that he’s awake, that the domestic bliss he’s found himself in will go away, even if he knows that’s not the case. So, just to spoil himself, he rests. He closes his eyes as he listens to you speak, a delighted, content smile crossing his own lips as he rests. He’s finally at peace, finally happy. He’ll get a kiss from you in just a few minutes he promises himself, but for now, for now he just wants to bask in your presence, and in this moment of perfection.

#just a small drabble that crossed my mind while I was playing #thought I might write it out #creepypasta #creepypasta headcanons #creepypasta headcanon #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta scenario #creepypasta scenarios #ticci toby headcanons #ticci toby headcanon #ticci toby #ticci toby x reader #ticci toby scenario #ben drowned headcanons #ben drowned #ben drowned headcanon #ben drowned scenario

[insomniac-shado]

Toby coming across his mother after years of working for Slenderman. Meeting Connie in the back alley of some random store. She’d stare, incapable of movement, unable to tell if her eyes deceived her. Before running up to him and pulling Toby into a tight hug. Connie would cry into his shoulder, rambling about how much she loved him. How she’d searched for him for so long. How sorry she was.

And Toby would be frozen in shock, as a complete stranger grabbed him and sobbed.

Her smooth yet trembling voice. The touch of her arms wrapped tightly around him. It was so strange- yet it was so, so familiar, a feeling stirring awake after years of hibernation. The fog over his blurry memories fading away ever so slightly.

And he’d hug her back, feeling tears well up in his own eyes, confused and scared as to what this meant and why he suddenly felt like he was finally home.

#idk just smthn i thought up #ticci toby #ticci toby creepypasta #ticci toby angst #ticci toby headcanons #toby rogers #toby rogers creepypasta #toby rogers angst #toby rogers headcanons #tobias erin rogers #ticci toby headcanon #drabble #connie #connie creepypasta #connie angst #creepypasta #creepypasta angst #creepypasta drabble #creepypasta headcanons #creepypasta headcanon

[nymph-ette111]

Currently suffering from writer's block...I'm still working on the fic but I can't find the motivation to write anything ┐⁠(⁠ ⁠˘⁠_⁠˘⁠)⁠┌ maybe if I open up requests I can force myself to actually write something instead of just staring at my drafts for 15 minutes straight and then exiting the notes app with zero progress. I'll make a pinned post soon about the things I can and can't write ꒰⁠⑅⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠꒱⁠˖⁠♡ don't let me down guys.

#♡⁠˖⁠꒰nymphette talks #divider by pommecita #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #creepypasta fandom #ticci toby x reader #ticci toby #masky x reader #mh masky #mh hoodie #hoodie x reader #marble hornets #eyeless jack #ej #liu woods #homicidal liu #headcanon #writting #drabble #creepypasta x y/n #x reader

[niphredil-14]

The Tim one has me tearing up, could we get a death scene for Toby?

They knew the whole "not feeling pain" thing would turn out bad eventually. It was a large part of their worry for him. They would toss and turn on nights that he was out for "work," worrying about if he would get badly injured and not notice until it was too late. They had never been much of a psychic, but the unseen abilities grace everybody now and again. That, or they had just worried about it so much that the universe thought it would be funny to make their worst nightmare come to life.

They were half asleep when he got home, throwing his pants and hoodie off after climbing through the window, and before climbing into bed with them. He pressed a kiss to their cheek and cuddled up. His temperature was a surprise to them. He felt like ice, a strange occurrence considering how warm he typically ran. It wasn't enough to cause them too much worry though, still much too out of it. That drowsiness was all but ejected from them when they felt a warm sticky liquid pooling around them. They shot up, reaching over to turn on the bedside lamp, fear and tears beginning to glaze their eyes when they saw the deep red, nearly black, puddle soaking into their sheets. 

“Oh my god, Toby.” They croaked out, their voice shaking. “What the hell happened?”

“Uh...” He started, thinking, though it as clear that the fogginess in his brain wasn’t from exhaustion after a long day. 

“Don’t answer that, just, just” They began to stutter, their lungs failing them. “Just keep pressure on the wound, okay? I’m gonna get the first aid kit.” They rushed, time seeming to skip from terror and speed, until they reentered the bedroom. Toby was leaning against the headboard, shirt off, wadded up against the wound. They were quick to get to work, neither of them speaking throughout the process. Their lack of skill when it came to stitching were only accompanied by shaky hands and a head spinning to fast to think, though they tried nonetheless. Minutes passed, and they only looked up when they felt his hand rest on the nape of their neck. He smiled sympathetically, fingers toying with their hair.

“You’re my favorite person, sunshine.” He said, voice quiet. Despite how affectionate he had always been, he was scared to admit his love for them. He had lost too many loved ones. Oh, how the turn tables. 

#toby rogers #ticci toby #creepypasta #toby rogers x reader #ticci toby x reader #toby rogers x you #ticci toby x you #toby rogers x y/n #ticci toby x y/n #toby rogers x gn reader #ticci toby x gn reader #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x you #ticci toby imagine #ticci toby drabble #toby rogers imagine #toby rogers drabble

[slythepuffle]

Pastaverse Drabbles

The Pastaverse Drabbles are random headcanons or world-building lore I've made for my version of the Creepypasta universe. Other fandoms I'm in will also get similar types of blurbs. This blurb contains the various groups and classifications of characters that I tend to use in my stories. This is a Part 1, with the Operators and their Proxy. Part 2 will be the Neutral Pastas.

Slendor's Manor- Operator: Slenderman Proxies:

Heather Marshall (Rouge)

Kate Milens-Hayes (Kate the Chaser)

Timothy 'Tim' Wright (Masky)

Brian Thomas (Hoodie)

Toby Erin Rodgers (Ticci Toby)

Luna Nightingvale (The Witch - Personal OC)

Jeffery Alan Woods (Jeff the Killer)

Benjamin Lawman (BEN Drowned)

Jack Nichols (Eyeless Jack)

Laughing Jack

Lucille-Tiffany Greatfeild (Lulu)

Smile Dog

Splendor's Palace- Operator: Splendorman Proxies:

Sadie Marie Bennet (Suicide Sadie)

Sally Maryam Dawn (Sally)

Lazari Nathalie Swann (Lazari)

Other various children/guardian angel-esque/"good" creepypastas

Zalgo's Realm (Placeholder Name)- Operator: Zalgo Proxies:

Eloise Sarah Bellrose (Stripes)

Scarecrow Woman

Other Zalgospawn and/or demons

#creepypasta #world building #headcanon #oc #fandom #marble hornets #slenderman #splendorman #zalgo creepypasta #masky marble hornets #hoodie marble hornets #ticci toby #kate the chaser #rouge creepypasta #jeff the killer #ben drowned #eyeless jack #lulu creepypasta #laughing jack #smile dog #sally creepypasta #lazari swann #suicide sadie #stripes #Pastaverse Drabbles

[aerodumb]

So I wrote a Ticci-Toby fanfic

You were getting ready to go outside when one of your rings slipped from your hands and got under a drawer. You begrudgingly kneeled and lifted it a bit to look for the ring, but you found something interesting along with it. An old diary with only a few readable pages.

Am I projecting my problems onto this fanfic? Yes.

Is it self-indulgent? Yes, to some extent.

Please, if you find any mistakes or if the wording is weird, tell me. English is not my first language!

#ticci toby #ticci-toby #my creative stuff #fanfic #fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #creepypasta #creepypasta fanfic #ticci toby fanfic #creepypasta headcanon #short fanfic #gen fanfic #toby x reader #toby & reader tbh #drabble #fluff and angst

[theemperorofplotholes]

toby rogers: marking

toby x AFAB!reader

TW Knife play Consensual Branding Sexual themes Blood play Crying K!nk Overstim

toby just being obsessed with marking you. just- everywhere. whether its his teeth leaving bite marks on your inner thighs, hickeys in the shape of hearts on your tummy, claw marks on your hips while you ride him, or his favorite....carving his name into your shoulder, breast, or asscheek. he would be so obsessed with carving 'T.R.' everywhere- because you're his. only his. he needs every man in the world to know who you belong to- who gets to bite and claw and stretch and fill you- him. he loves when you're under him, him thrusting into your warm heat, crying as a fourth orgasm takes your mind without any clit stimulation, and then he brings out his switchblade.

he would keep his thick cock inside you as he drags the blade across your soft flesh, your moans and whimpers worsening as the ruby springs to the surface and your tears begin to leak, he'd kiss your tears away and keep going, cock becoming unimaginably harder as the 'T' became prominent on your skin, and he'd thrust a little just to bring more pleasure into it- even though its all delirious pleasure-pain.

he wouldn't ever do his full name unless you ASKED for it- it's mostly just hickeys, bites and his initials- but if you asked no doubt that would drive him into an animalistic drive with one mission: to fucking claim you

#ticci toby #toby rogers x reader #reader insert #drabble #dark kinks #marks #fanfiction #creepypasta

[corrupted-hallows]

Why is a three letter word

Surprise! I do writing! This is a snippet out of something I've written. Tis fanfiction. I'm not all that good at writing so don't come after me for it being bad. I'm learning >:(

Cw ab*se, death, vom*t and p*ss

Toby doesn't understand why. It's just three simple letters. Why? Why was he locked away like some animal? Why did Lyra leave him alone? Why hasn't he heard either of their parents moving in days? Weeks? How long has his door been locked?

His brown eyes struggle open with the echoes of his last thought. How long has he truly been here? Dust could be seen floating in the thin streaks of light from the only source in the small room. A light bulb hanging by bare wires, swinging back and forth with the creaks of the old two story house. Flickering dully in a yellowed tone. He lays on an old worn mattress on the floor in the corner furthest from the door. The rusted springs digging into his skin with every slight twitch of his thin body. The air is putrid, having gone stale with time. The smell of urine and mold strongly mix into something truly rancid, thick enough he could taste it. It made him sick, stomach acid rising to meet the putrid mess around him. He barely had the strength to turn his head before he retches. Nothing but pure acidity. There wasn’t anything left in his stomach to give. The empty wrappers taunt him from the floor. He hasn’t eaten in a while. His snacks had run out in the first few days before things started to bleed together. Only recently he's run out of the water bottles he’d been rationing. For the first few days, he tried to get out but his window was barred and his door reinforced. Both things Luke, his stupid dad, had pushed for. Swore that it was for his own good when the people had shown up to install everything. Now he was stuck.

 Was anyone going to come get him? Someone had to come get him. They always did before. Why wouldn't they now? That’s because they rarely let him out. It was usually Lyra. She never forgot about him unlike Luke or Connie. If she couldn’t let him out, she’d at least bring him food or water. She wouldn’t let him die like this. But she’s gone. No one knew where she went. She left him here with no notes, no words to why she went away. Connie had blamed him when she found out like she always did. It was his fault for taking up too much time. It was his fault she felt ignored by their parents. It was always his fault. He felt like crying, not like he could. Eyes closing tight as he tried to will away the echoes of everyone’s words. They loved her so much but him? No. He didn’t deserve love apparently. Hell, he didn’t deserve to leave his own room even if he’s dying. 

Is he really dying?

#creepypasta #ticci toby #fanfic #creepypasta fanfic #creepypasta ticci toby #creepypasta toby #Still learning #read the warnings #small drabble #i tried

[firefoxdotcom]

—written 08/07/21 % posted 05/01/22 ;; ❝ cringe alert ❞ links wattpad

##authors note ; toby (first person pov) will probably act ooc since i havent read the story in awhile lol , i don’t mention his tics , at least not in writing , he still has them tho !!

I sigh as i continue my stroll through the dreary forest, as eerie as it can be at times it's still in some ways my home, not to mention throughout all the death and tragedy that's happened on it's lands it has never stopped being so beautiful which that by itself is in some way captivating. i can hear the soft crinkle of dead leaves under my worn-out converse, as i get closer to the winding river that helps set a border between my home and the outside world i hear what seems to be soft seemingly offbeat humming. I tense up as my hand moves to hover over the hatchet attached to my belt, i move towards the shrubbery as i try and stay as quiet as possible, what was once a steady heartbeat and still hands has now turned into a rapidly beating heart and an uncontrollably shaky body.

As i attempt to calm myself down i start to stalk closer to the edge, keeping mind of the bushes and sticks surrounding me, once the river finally comes into view i see what appears to be a girl, no older than 15, with black hair and a ridiculously bright hot pink stripe, i briefly wonder if she's trying to be a target. I shuffle around trying to get a better view when i realize the clear blue water has turned red, i stiffen as i notice the empty trash bag near her, what i can only assume are demonia, boots; As i watch her seemingly wash the grime off her hands i notice the second trash bag seemingly leaking what seems to be blood right next to her. I hesitate, breathing in slowly, before as silently as possible exhaling and moving to step backwards, hoping maybe, just maybe, i can ignore a visitor just this once when....

snap

I sigh, life can never go my way... can it?

The girl grows tense and stands up after quickly washing the left-over blood on her hands, she seems to notice me immediately. She's just a few feet away from me, staring. I slowly reach my hand towards my hatchet, attempting to grab it, she notices and quickly lunges at me and well..

I try and suppress a snicker as i watch her fall into the blood red river, she didn't look to bright so i didn't expect much from her in the first place but i didn't think someone could underestimate the amount of space between them and well, anyone, that bad. I hesitate for a second before giving a small shake of my head and walking towards the now drenched girl. As i approach her i suddenly start to realize how fucking stupid this is... Oh well, i slowly reach my hand out, making sure i stay in her line of sight the whole time. My hand stops right in front of her, i make a small grabbing motion before saying, "G..Get up," I cringe inwardly at how raspy my voice is, i'm not really sure when i used it last...

#toby rogers #ticci toby #oc / crack character #original character #creepypasta #flash fiction #drabble #oneshot #fanfiction #📚;writing #💭;fanfic #🔪;cpasta

[raythekiller]

. . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ Welcome ˎˊ˗ ⌨

hi!! I'm Ray (they/he/it), hope you enjoy your stay!

(yall can send requests in EN, PT or ES)

˗ˏˋ requests: open ´ˎ˗

╰┈➤ Rules

I write for: (BanningK's) Jeff The Killer, Ticci Toby, BEN, Eyeless Jack, Masky/Tim & Hoodie/Brian (u can request others tho, I'll probably check the creepypasta and write for them anyway, but these are my main ones) (pls request some creepy women I'm begging)

needless to say I won't do stuff like pedophilia, zoophilia, non-con or anything like that. I also won't do yandere for now.

NSFW however is totally allowed.

honestly just don't be weird. if you don't know if I'm comfortable with something, send it in and I'll let you know.

the reader is always gender neutral unless stated otherwise. I'll also write non x reader content (like general headcanons and such)

I also take drawing suggestions (not "requests" cause there's no guarantee I'll actually do it)

I delete asks when I don't have any ideas for them, so if I didn't answer yours, this is why. You can send smth else tho

tags: #ray.writes (for headcanons/scenarios) #ray.draws (for art) #ray.talks.shit (for random asks/ramblings) #oc.lane hellshire (for stuff about my child)

╰┈➤ Masterlist (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

GENERAL HEADCANONS

- ,, # JEFF THE KILLER MASTERLIST - ,, # BEN DROWNED MASTERLIST

- ,, # TICCI TOBY MASTERLIST

- ,, # EYELESS JACK MASTERLIST

- ,, # LAUGHING JACK MASTERLIST

- ,, # MASKY MASTERLIST

- ,, # Personality HC (Jeff, Toby, Ben, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Mean S/O With A Soft Spot For Him (Hoodie)

- ,, # Their Petpeeves (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Realizing They're In Love (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Plus Sized Goth S/O (Toby, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Their Ideal S/O (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Their Music Taste (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Quiet Reader (Toby, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Reader Who Dissociates (Toby, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Corruption Kink (Hoodie)

- ,, # NSFW Headcanons (Nina, Jason)

- ,, # General Headcanons (Kate, Clockwork, Jane, Nina)

- ,, # Bimbo Reader (Nina)

- ,, # Their Kinks (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Reader Sucking In Their Stomach (EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Their Music Taste (Nina, Clockwork, Kate, Jane, Helen)

- ,, # Reader With A Quiet Voice (Toby, Nina)

- ,, # Reader With Narcolepsy (Clockwork, Hoodie)

- ,, # Reader Gets Hurt (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie, Clockwork, Nina, Kate, Jane)

- ,, # SFW And NSFW Headcanons (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Femme S/O (Clockwork)

- ,, # NSFW Alphabet (Nina)

- ,, # Reader Happy Stimming (Toby, EJ, Clockwork, Jane)

- ,, # S/O Making Them Jealous (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Lane - OC)

- ,, # General Headcanons (Cody)

- ,, # LGBT Headcanons (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Candypop, Masky, Hoodie, Cody, Helen, Clockwork, Nina, Kate, Jane)

- ,, # Their Ideal S/O (Clockwork, Kate, Nina, Jane)

- ,, # Jennifer's Body-Like Entity Reader (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Reader With Anxiety Tics (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie, Clockwork, Kate, Nina)

- ,, # Reader With A Thick Accent (Jeff, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie, Helen)

- ,, # Innocent-Looking Hypersexual Reader (Toby, EJ, Nina)

- ,, # General Headcanons (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Vampire Reader (Jeff, Ben, Toby, Masky, Hoodie, Clockwork)

- ,, # Reader Who Gets Tired When It Rains (Toby, EJ, Clockwork, Jane)

- ,, # Slendermansion Headcanons

- ,, # Reader Who Uses ASL (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Hoodie, Jane)

- ,, # SFW Headcanons (Nina)

- ,, # Shy Reader (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

ASK GAME

- ,, # Dislikes Headcanons (Lane - OC)

SCENARIOS/DRABBLES

- ,, # Lane The Lurker (Lane - OC) (Backstory)

- ,, # Heaven And Back (Hoodie x Prude! Reader) (NSFW/suggestive)

- ,, # Mine (Lane - OC x GN! Reader) (NSFW)

ART

- ,, # Nap time (Sally)

- ,, # Goofy guy (Jason The Toymaker)

- ,, # Lane The Lurker (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Aishite (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Brahms The Butcher (Brahms - OC)

- ,, # Fanservice (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Amigos (Lane - OC, Ghost Boy - OC)

- ,, # Plushie (Lane - OC)

ANONS MY BELOVEDS

🪦 Anon

🫀 Anon

🦇 Anon

📚 Anon

Caliginous Anon

👾 Anon

🔪 Anon

🥩 Anon

🐚 Anon

🧸 Anon

🦈 Anon

Tulip Anon

🦐 Anon

🫧 Anon

🚙 Anon

🐦‍⬛ Anon

🐇 Anon

🌙 Anon

🌻 Anon

🍬 Anon

🗯️ Anon

🍒 Anon

🌲 Anon

#creepypasta #creepypasta x reader #ben drowned x reader #jeff the killer x reader #ticci toby x reader #masky x reader #hoodie x reader #eyeless jack x reader #laughing jack x reader #creepypasta headcanons

[just-a-creep-babe]

Creepypasta Masterlist - Masky, Slenderman, The Puppeteer, Ticci Toby, X-Virus & Zalgo

Masky-

Headcanons-

SFW

S/O with a Bifurcated Tongue

Accidentally Seeing his Victim Strip

Yandere Alphabet

Darling trying to Fight Back (Yandere)

NSFW

NSFW Headcanons

Submissive! Masky

Darling Trying to Escape (Yandere)

Scenarios-

SFW

Shy! S/O Defending Herself

Giving In (Yandere)

NSFW

NSFW Drabble

Smut prompts 8 and 17

Smut prompts 55 and 75

Smut prompts 30 and 40

"Jealousy & Frustration" (Male! Reader)

On your Boyfriend’s Bed

Mutual Masturbation

Slenderman-

Headcanons-

SFW

Comfort Headcanons

Yandere Headcanons

If a Proxy goes Yandere

Scenarios-

SFW

"Chance Encounter" (OC)

The Puppeteer-

Scenarios-

NSFW

Cockwarming

Ticci Toby-

Headcanons-

SFW

S/O with a Bifurcated Tongue

Accidentally Seeing his Victim Strip

Sweet but Shy! S/O

Darling trying to Fight Back (Yandere)

Yandere Alphabet

NSFW

Toby being Rough

Darling Trying to Escape (Yandere)

Scenarios-

SFW

Ask Game

Shy! S/O Defending Herself

"Morning Brew" (Yandere)

Sense of Preservation (Yandere)

NSFW

Throat-Fucking with a Strap-On

Hair Pulling

"Restless"

"Teasing & Denial"

X-Virus-

Headcanons-

SFW

General Headcanons

Giving him Flowers on Valentine’s Day

NSFW

NSFW headcanons

Scenarios-

SFW

X Marks the Spot

Zalgo-

Headcanons-

SFW

Giving him Flowers on Valentine’s Day

Scenarios-

NSFW

Tentacles

#creepypasta #creepypasta x reader #masky #slenderman #the puppeteer #ticci toby #x-virus #zalgo

[intimidating-fettuccine]

Toby tries. He tries so so hard to put up with all of it.

Your friends taking up all of your attention, mentions of your family, of the other creeps, he tries so hard not to snap from it all. He tries to allow you to have bits of freedom, he tries to allow you to be touchy and happy and affectionate with others, but his patience is wearing thin.

All of the affection should be exclusively on him. Those loving hands of yours should only be touching him, those beautiful eyes of yours should only be pointed in his direction, that laugh of yours that makes him shiver with joy should only ring out for him, that incredibly charming smile upon your lips should be reserved just for him.

Why can’t you see that?! Sure, he has the exclusive right to love on you as your loyal and caring boyfriend, but that’s just not enough, it’s not enough to get them to leave you alone, as much as he tries. Sucking and biting such violently vibrant marks into your skin to claim you, pinning you to the wall in public areas to show off his territory, taking any chance he can to wrap himself around you whenever you’re together.

It’s hard enough for him to even do his job when he has to be so far away from you for so long, who knows what could happen to you, who would end up trying to get their filthy unworthy hands onto you… It’s bad enough he’s resorted to taking your clothing with him to smell and hold close just to satiate him, alongside all of the pictures he’s taken of you, not that you’re aware of them.

Toby will do whatever it takes to chain you to him, to make sure you understand the fact that he’s all you need. You can’t survive without him. You need him and only him. You’re not as strong and capable as you think, you just haven’t noticed yet.

You just need to fall into his arms and learn to let go of all those unnecessary things and people. Just let him kiss you, and hold you, and love you, and mark you, and scar you, let him carve his very being into your body with whatever method he chooses. That’s all you need to do.

For now, you’re unaware. Living life with your so called freedom while he allows it, but he can only hold out for so much longer. When your friends eventually start disappearing you’ll lean into him for comfort and love, when the others start to distance from you you’ll lean even deeper into his embrace, and eventually, it’ll be so easy to get you alone. Somewhere hidden, somewhere isolated. Somewhere that nobody will ever find you and you’ll be able to be together with him forever.

As he wraps his arms tighter around you and pulls you into another distracting kiss, stopping you from talking about your friends yet again, Toby sighs in relief as he works out the details of his plan. You’re blissfully ignorant and unaware, helpless as a baby as he moves to take over all that you are. By the time his plan is already set in motion… You’ll be helpless to stop him.

In fact… It’s probably already too late.

#just a little yandere toby drabble because he’s been on my mind #yandere #yandere creepypasta #creepypasta #creepypasta headcanons #creepypasta headcanon #creepypasta x reader #ticci toby #ticci toby headcanon #ticci toby headcanons #Ticci toby x reader #ticci toby scenario #creepypasta scenario #creepypasta scenarios

[insomniac-shado]

Toby desperately wants to remember what his childhood was like. So badly. But at the same time, deep down… he doesn’t.

Because of the instinctual sense of relief he gets from not knowing.

Every time he thinks about his past, every time he tries to remember something but fails- it gives him a feeling of freedom. Like something that had been weighing him down for years had finally been lifted off. Like he was safe.

It makes him wanna cry.

He mourns the loss of his memories but rejoices it as well. Nothing else could ever give him such a deep rooted feeling of hopelessness and relief at the same time.

Toby knows it’s better not to remember. He knows something terrible happened. Something really, really terrible.

But he’ll never stop being curious.

He’ll always wonder why the sound of cars rumbling down the road strikes him with a sense of terror. Why hospital beds fill him with grief and longing. Why the sound of silence is so comforting but so terrifying at the same time.

He’ll wonder why he’s always searching faces in the crowd. Observing each face as if looking for something familiar. Toby wonders who he’s looking for.

Toby figures maybe one day he’d like to remember. When he’s older. When whatever terrible thing happened to him is long in the past. Maybe it’ll hurt less then.

But for now, he’d rather let dead dogs lie.

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[pasta-in-the-pudding]

hello! this is my first time doing a req here so i hope i'm doing okay...

Can i ask for a one-shot or whatever where Ticci Toby is just a good boyfriend? No dark, toxics or yanders themes. Like, he's a whole other person when he's around male!reader. To the point where he does whatever it takes to protect him. Even going up against his colleagues.

Just good boyfriend!Toby being loved in a domestic life and a happy, healthy relationship. :'D

Ah, I love it when I can just write some cute drabbles like this!! Also I tried to incorporate your request as best as I could into a one shot but if you want me to rewrite it into something different, I completely understand and all you have to do is say the word!

Thank you so much for requesting!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Good boyfriend!Ticci Toby x Male!Reader

The smell of bacon and cinnamon rolls fill your nose as your eyes flutter open. You take a second to remember where you are, pressing your face into your boyfriend's chest and sighing happily. You hear him groan and rub his face, telling you that he is just waking up. Once he's good and awake, his arms fall back onto the matress next to you. He smiles as you look up and kiss his chin.

"It smells good" he mumbles into your hair. "Mmm...I think Jane's making breakfast" you reply. "Think she'll make us any?" You snort at that. "No way."

He gives you sleepy kisses on the top of your head and chuckles. "We should probably get ready for work" you whisper to him with a peck on the lips. He groans once more "But we just woke upppp" he whines

You giggle and roll your eyes. "Well then you can stay, but I'm getting up" And with that, you are pulling the blankets off of your body and sitting up in Toby's bed, stretching. You stand up, only to be dragged back down into bed, making you yelp in suprise.

Toby wraps his legs around you and kisses you anywhere he can reach. You begin to laugh and wiggle around in an attempt to escape.

Once your laughter dies down, you sit in the silence for a moment, simply enjoying each other's presence. Toby is the first one to speak. "We might wanna get up now." You smile and close your eyes "but we just woke upppp" you sneer in a mocking tone. Toby flicks your ear and kisses your cheek.

With another happy sigh, you get up once more. "Maybe we should go see about those cinnamon rolls, hm?" Toby nods and also gets up "Yeah, maybe Jane will take pity on us"

You smile "I highly doubt it"

#creepypasta #creepypasta x y/n #creepypasta x you #slender mansion #creepypasta x male reader #ticcy toby #ticci toby x male reader #ticci toby x reader #ticci toby #ticci toby x you #toby erin rogers #tobias erin rogers #toby rogers #toby rogers x reader

[eldritch-nightmare]

saw that ur rq's are open and i LOVE your blog so:3 may i request ticci toby w a reader who looks up to him like a big brother?? platonic ofc !!! maybe they like . even copy some stuff he does (general gestures he might make, his vocabulary, hell maybe even his choice of weapon, etc) bonus points if you manage to add angst!!! have a nice day and make sure to drink water !!!

a/n: aw, i'm glad you like the blog!! you make sure to drink water too <3 i was gonna have a short little angst drabble at the end but i couldn't really figure out how to word it and i didn't wanna force it so i just turned the idea into those little kinda sorta angsty headcanons near the end.

toby w a reader who looks up to him like a big brother

warnings: platonic obvi, gn reader, overprotective behavior, mentions of injuries, brief mentions of injuries, death, and murder.

Honestly, he probably thinks you're weird as hell when you start following him around like a lost puppy.

Toby doesn't let people close to him, so he definitely tries shooing you away for a good few months before he ultimately realizes you're not gonna leave him alone.

He's not 100% sure how he feels about you viewing him as an older brother figure. I mean, obviously he's fine with it considering Sally views him as one as well but... Sally's dead. You're still alive and kicking.

He takes to the role immediately though, even if he doesn't realize it.

Whenever he's out completing missions, he always brings something back for you be it a snack or a book or some random trinket he thinks you might like.

He'd definitely have to sit you down and tell you not to copy his gestures and whatnot because while he understands that you don't mean any harm by doing it, it does make him feel uncomfortable, especially if you're copying his tics. That's a no-go. Don't do that.

His vocabulary is actually pretty safe. He doesn't swear much, only when he's under immense stress or if he's really angry, so you won't hear him saying fuck anytime soon. Unless you're around one of the others.

Which, speaking of, he does not want you hanging around certain creepypastas. He definitely has a long, comprehensive list on who you can and can't hang out with.

Eyeless Jack, Sally, Cody, Liu, and Natalie are safe. Spend time with them all you want. Nina, BEN, and Helen are on thin ice, but if you like them then go ahead. Stay the hell away from Jeff, Laughing Jack, and Candy Pop, specifically. They are all terrible influences and he immediately goes into Protective Big Brother Mode whenever they're around.

It goes into further detail than that, but just to give you the gist of it.

If it isn't obvious by now, Toby is going to be extremely protective. Like... to the point where you may even consider it to be overbearing.

He's also going to default and worry over every wound you may have, even if it isn't anything major. He isn't trying to be suffocating or anything like that, he just can't stand the thought of you getting hurt.

Real fucking hesitant to let you near any weapons. If you show any type of interest in wanting to do what he does, he will shut you down immediately. It's not happening.

And if you already do what he does, then, well... he's still not going to be okay with it. He'll watch you like a hawk if you're carrying any weapon.

He's definitely going to feel as if he can't be vulnerable when you're around. You see him as this cool guy, and he kinda feels like he needs to keep that image for you so he doesn't disappoint you. The whole 'older sibling can't be vulnerable' mentality is burned into him at this point.

And if you ever get like... severely injured? Oh boy, you can bet your ass Toby will personally hunt down the person who hurt you if they aren't already dead.

It'll take Toby hours, maybe even days to calm down depending on how long it takes you to wake up. Slender will literally have to force him to eat because Toby will simply refuse to leave your bedside.

I don't think Toby would show it to you often, but he does view you as a younger sibling to him now. It's probably something he doesn't even want to admit because he's scared that if he does, you'll be torn away from him just like Lyra was.

All he knows is that he can't watch another sibling die in front of him. He simply cannot. So just bear with his suffocating protectiveness and don't put yourself in any unnecessary danger.

He certainly isn't the perfect role model for you, but he'll try his best to be the big brother that you deserve to have.

#anon #ticci toby #ticci toby & reader #ticci toby & you #creepypasta #creepypasta & reader #creepypasta & you #those r the platonic tags btw. to keep the platonic things sorted separately from the romantic things.