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Child!Proxies x Reader- What Children do BestYep another one
"(NAME)! MASKY ATE ALL THE CHEESECAKE!!" A familiar voice whined from the kitchen, soft rapid footsteps echoing down the hall and into the living room where you resided in, sitting carelessly on the couch flipping through channels on T.V. Despite living in a creepy mansion in the middle of the woods, television and internet were surprisingly easy to get there. You held back a groan as Hoody scampered up to you, tugging on the rim of your shirt with his small gloved hands. He looked up at you, no doubt pouting underneath his cover.
"I DID NOT!" Masky yelled from the kitchen, followed by stomping as it neared the living room, and came around the corner, revealing Masky, who had his small gloved hands clenched into fists.
"DID TOO!" Hoody snapped, looking towards his partner. You let out that groan, rubbing your temples as the two bickered like children. Oh wait!
Child!Proxies x Reader- Late Night SingingBefore we get started, I just want to make it known, this has nothing to do with the first Child!Proxies x Reader. I read this hilarious comment on that story, she gave me another idea for this story by sending that comment~! This can be a male or female reader.
Three 8 year old proxies sat on the couch in the living room of the Slender Mansion. The eyes hidden behind orange tinted goggles, and masks, were glued onto the T.V, which played a child's show. You were in the kitchen, making dinner for the munchkins which consisted of hamburgers. If your wondering why Slender has 8 year old proxies, then here's an explanation. They weren't always like this. Slender, you, and the three don't know how they became children. A week ago, you were on your way over to the mansion after school since you live here, and just walked into a mansion that was a complete mess and three children in the middle of it. Slender arrived not too long after you, and let's just say he
Ticci Toby x Reader .:Run:.Male or Female Reader- you choose
Sprinting down endless arrays of filth covered halls, grime covered the wooden walls, the floor was covered in dirt and littered with trash and splinters, which made you grateful that you had your shoes on. You turned corners and tried to open doors, only to find out they were all locked. Your breathing was heavy and ragged, since you've been running down this maze for what felt like hours, trying to find an exit. Sweat beaded down your forehead, drenching your face and soaking your hair. Your (color) converses thumped onto the ground each step you took, running deeper into the endless maze of halls in a building you weren't completely familiar with. All you know is that it has been abandon for about a few years. You ran towards another closed door, harshly twisting and turning the handle.
'C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!!'
Child!Proxies x Reader- My Little ProxiesThe sound of the small knocks causes you to look up from your laptop, and look towards your front door. You stood up, keeping an eye on the door. You weren't expecting anybody, you were in a (fav. color) tank top and grey sweatpants, enjoying a box of (fav. Pocky flavor) pocky,
messing around on your laptop. Your parents were out for the day, running errands and stuff. You approached the door, more irritated by the fact someone disturbed your peace, then curious as to who it was. Opening the door, looked out, giving a bored expression to the visitor was. You groaned, seeing no one there.
"Fucking pranksters..." You grumbled, assuming some of the jerks at school decided to screw with you on this fine Saturday afternoon. You jumped at the sound of something shattering to the tile floor in your kitchen. You quickly closed the door, stomping towards the kitchen.
"Candi I will put you in your cage if yo-" Stopping mid way in your rant, coming into the kitchen, and not seeing your black-furr
Masky x Reader- Sleepover
Male/Fem Reader- you choose
Why couldn't he just leave you alone!? He was everywhere you were, either hiding in the shadows or making himself obvious to you that he was walking right behind you on your way home and to school. He rarely talked, he just followed you like a lost puppy. You had no idea who he was, only that he went by the name 'Masky' which in your opinion, fit him well seeing how he wore one. It was milky white, sometimes a few smears of dried dirt on it would be there when you see him, but most of the time he kept it clean and in good shape. It had black, feminine lips and black circles as eyes, strange arched eyebrows just above them as the only features on the mask Masky wore. He also was always seen in a tan jacket and a pair of jeans. At first you thought he might be homeless, but from the looks of him, he seemed in quite decent shape. Hair was always brushed, clothes weren'
Obsessive!JTK x M!R- When you don't respond P1
Part 1~ Phone calls and texts
You slept in this fine Saturday morning, because it was Saturday and it was raining outside and there was absolutely no reason to be out of bed. But around twelve in the afternoon, you decided to get up and get something to eat. You were a whole lot refreshed, finally being able to catch up on the sleep you've been missing out since the week has been quite busy. You trudged your way to the kitchen, pulling out a bowl, (fav cereal) and milk. After pouring you a bowl of cereal, and almost putting the milk in the cabinet, you went into your living room, plopping down on the sofa and turning on the T.V. Nothing special was on, just a few cartoons, and the news. Oh look, your boyfriends on the News again, he killed another family. Oh wait, you know that family! You helped them a few times, you were good friends with there son, who was around your age. What a shame, you actually enjoyed that family...
Oh, speaking of your boyfriend, you sho
Eyeless Jack x Reader- I love you?~Enjoy
He never thought of himself as a killer. Nor insane. It didn't think of himself as human either, thus, he never thought he was a cannibal. He didn't know what he was, and sometimes, after a good meal consisting of organs, he'd think about it. What he was while he slumped against a tree in the forest. He didn't kill his victims, the loss of organs did. He wasn't insane, he didn't laugh maniacally or get excited at the sight of blood. He knew he wasn't human. Humans have eyes. There blood is red, not black, and there skin isn't grey/blue. And if he isn't human, he isn't a cannibal, because he isn't eating his own kind. He never felt feelings. He was never happy nor sad. He didn't get lonely, or upset. He stayed mutual. He only felt curiosity. Curious to know what he was. Curious as to why he is different. Why he ate organs, and why people call him a murderer or a monster.
Is that what he is? A monster?
He didn't understand. He eats organs and gets called a monster, but
Hoody x Reader- You... Dark Small Places Together AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, HAHA. HA ha....huh. Fem/Male reader- you choose
Why did you choose to go down here!? What was down here that was so important that you just had to get? Well, there is no point in turning back now, your almost at the end. Let's just get this damn thing and leave, there's bugs everywhere and your practically breathing dirt and dust. You left the lantern on top of the pipes to your left, going down the last bit. you spotted a piece of paper slightly buried in the crap littered on the ground. Damn it was so tight in here! HA, that's what she said...
ANYWAYS, back on task. After spitting dirt out of your mouth and pulling the paper out of the dirt, you turned back, letting the light from the lantern illuminate the mysteriou
Masky x Reader- LET ME LOVE YOULET ME LOVE YOU!
AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA Fem/Male reader- you choose
For some reason, lately you've been getting a strange feeling. That feeling that makes you shift from foot to foot uncomfortably, making the hairs on your neck rise and goosebumps chilling your arms. That feeling that makes you look around your surroundings because you feel eyes boring hole into you. You feel it almost 24/7. Sometimes, you would wake up at night because the feeling was so strong. You've been paranoid as well, triple checking to make sure every window, door was locked, even boarding up windows you never use, because you swear you here footsteps around your house. Sometimes, you catch a glimpse of a tan jacket or white out of the corner of your eye when your walking to and from home and school. You were seriously considering calling th
The Dark And Cold~Ticci Toby x Reader (CH.1) ~~The Dark & Cold~~
Ticci Toby x Reader
(Request by~ CandiProductions)
Ticci Toby x Reader- Waffles and Kisses
You sat on a sofa in Slenderman Manor, drowning in boredom. A countless number of manga comics lay splayed out on the coffee table infront of you and an empty box from pizza express lay on the floor with an (f/d) bottle next to it. You glanced around the room lazily, looking for someone to hang out with or bug the hell out of. Unluckily, EVERYONE had gone out to go do some killing today. So that left only you, the sofa and a box of anime in the large Manor you called ‘home’.
“Hey Masky, hey Masky, hey Masky! Masky, I know you can hear me!” You turned you head around to spot Ticci Toby, Hoody and Masky walking past the living room in which you lay in. They had finally come back from hunting!
“TOBY, GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!” You yelled out and scrambled off the leather sofa, just to have Toby throw you back onto it as he charged at you.
“(Y/N)! I missed you!” Toby yelled out and
Homicidal Liu x Male!readerIt was a normal day for (y/n) he was sitting on his couch eating popcorn and watching his (favourite show) on his T.V. He heard the doorbell ring, he didn't have any friends or family so he thought it was someone who wanted him to 'accept God' but he hated being rude and shooing the person off, but he didn't see a reason to do something like that at the moment. (Y/n) sighed as the doorbell rung again, he got up and groaned "Coming! Calm the fuck down!" He said to the door as his house echoed slightly through the house, he unlocked the door and saw a rather tall boy in a black hoodie, it seemed he didn't want (y/n) to see his face because it was covered by the boys hoodie hat. (Y/n) looked up at the boy "Umm, is there something you wanted?" (Y/n) asked slightly frustrated. The boy shook his head "My name is Liu Woods, would you mind if I come in?"
(Y/n) was a bit sceptical at first, he narrowed his eyes at the taller boy "I guess..." He opened the door wider so they boy could step in."I
Eat Your Pasta|Chapter 1|Creepypasta x Male!ReaderChapter 1: I Set Fire To The Rain(part 1)
The rain heavily hits the ground in front of me scattering mud all around and making my way out of the forest even harder.I really do not know where I'm going and the forest seems to stretch constantly...The trees seem to stretch their branches, as if trying to catch me...I don't know how I can continue ... I don't know if I can continue...I'm falling unconscious... I think I'll pass out soon.
My clothes are soaking wet and stained with ... blood? Is that blood?I can't tell right now.And my hair is dirty and full of blood...And I am pretty sure so is my face.I have some scratches deep on my hands and there's a piece of barbed wire hanging from my pants.Where did I got this?Did I jumped over a fence?Why?it hurts so bad...It's too cold...I-...I think I'm going to fall, my knees gave up keeping me on my feet and I think my ank
Miss Positive (Hoodie X Reader) Oneshot RequestAn hour had gone by. Okay, at least twenty minutes. Not to long ago my (h/l) (h/c) hair was neatly pinned back, the spiral curls now cascading over my shoulders in a messy tangle. Today was the day I was finally to meet my boss, a mysterious business man by the code name of Slenderman. I found it peculiar that he chose that name, being that of the infamous internet story killer. Besides the fact that I was meeting "Slenderman", the elevator got stuck on my way up to the highest floor. I assumed it was just my luck, as usual, to ruin something that was going so well. To fully complete my miserable day, I was sitting across from a silent stranger.
He wore a bright, almost neon orange, thick looking hoodie, in the middle of summer no less. Even more thought invoking was the stitched in red eyes and frown, staring awkwardly at the ceiling away from me. The funny thing about him is I believe I've seen him before. Occasionally walking to school I'd catch a glimpse of orange in the trees, or
Ticci Toby x Reader~ Flap Jacks(Reader's P.O.V.)
I flipped open my recipe book looking for the fluffy thin cakes my boyfriend seemed to love so damn much.
'I swear there ain't enough pancakes in the world for that boy,' I smiled.
I flipped through each page, getting annoyed that I couldn't find what I was looking for. Until I flipped all the pages 'till the end.
1 cup all-purpose flour
2 tablespoons sugar
2 teaspoons baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 large egg, slightly beaten
2 tablespoons vegetable oil
milk, just enough to make pourable batter
I stumbled through the kitchen drowsily, as I gathered the bowls needed for making the hot cakes.
I couldn't help but look over my shoulder as I started to pour the all purpose flour into the bowl. I had the weirdest feeling that there were eyes on me. But when I turned around, no one was there. It couldn't be Toby. He was too far gone in dreamland to be up this early. Besides, he came home at like 2am last night. He needs his sleep.
'I'm just being paranoid,' I thoug
Eat Your Pasta|Chapter 2|Creepypasta x Male!ReaderChapter 2: I Set Fire To The Rain(part 2)
On the way to the mansion I noticed how bad the mortal was injured; his hands we're full of deep, long scratches,his feet were ripped apart through the pants by some barbed wire and there was a huge bleeding wound just above his right eyebrow.I'll have to stitch all of the before they get infected.I am very glad that he's unconscious because I don't even want to know how much pain he'll feel during the procedure.Let's put it like that: If he was awake he would have made some noise with his cries of pain and I don't want to draw the attention of the others in the household.
~5 minutes timeskip~
Stepping carefully into the mansion I was assured that there is no one around to bother me.I managed to get to my room without any problem.It is quite strange that it is so quiet around.I quickly entered the room and locked the door, placing the guest on a sofa.I began to wander around the
BEN Drowned x Male!Reader [Don't Cry]BEN Drowned x Male!Reader : Don't Cry
Warning: I guess this story contains fluff. It may contain swearing, I don't know, I haven't really gone through it very well. ALSO, THIS FIC IS PRETTY OLD.
As usual, I was sitting around in the lonesome place I called home. It wasn't night yet.... And I was bored...very...like, very. No one else was home, so I was here alone. I kept moving around on the couch, somehow I just couldn't get comfortable...gah. And now it was getting kind of hot....the AC needs to be to turned on... I groaned, running my fingers through my hair and getting up my lazy ass. The air conditioner was sooooo far away though....'That's like....6 WHOLE FUCKING FEET!'I screamed internally, too tired to actually open my mouth. Who's here, anyways? God, I'd do anything to make this evening at least a BIT eventful!
I slowly took each step, somehow wobbling when I placed down my feet. 'The fuck is wrong with my legs? LEGS, WORK, DAMMIT!' I
Eat Your Pasta|Chapter 5|Creepypasta x Male!ReaderChapter 5: Slender and The Company
I woke up with a grunt as I heard someone knocking loudly at my door. I hardly stood up in a sitting position trying to proceed what was happening. Rubbing my eyes softly I tried to clear my vision, but it was in vain. Everything around me looked blurry and hazy but I could still see how dark it was outside. The knocks intensified by moment and they sounded like they were ready to break the door. Before I could even think to answer the door I heard it open and felt myself being lifted and something grabbing me by my ankle.
In a spit second I found myself on the floor staring at the familiar face of SlenderMan. Let's just say he did not seem very happy or impressed. He tilted his head ad sighted and I swear if he has eyes he'd be rolling them.
Ticci Toby x Male/Fem!Reader- Happy Easter!Tobe's needs some loving, let's give it to him.
Today was Easter. A day where young children ran around collecting eggs and candy, Bunnies playing around, religious people spending more time praising the Lord and you and Ticci Toby dressed in a cute bunny outfit cuddling you on the couch.
Yep, you heard me. Your boyfriend, who was also a insane Psychopath, was dresses in a adorable bunny outfit, curled up against your chest, enjoying the blissful silence. He had on a white hoodie, a pair of fluffy bunny ears, and puffy little tail tied to his rump and a pair of whitish grey sweatpants. He would've gone out and got something cuter for you, but he hated being out in public, and just getting the stuff he was wearing was embarrassing enough, but he did it for you just to make you smile. He looked up at your face through his orange tinted goggles, a small blissful smile on your face, your eyes closed, and arms se
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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