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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'
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
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
The Dark And Cold~Ticci Toby x Reader (CH.1) ~~The Dark & Cold~~
Ticci Toby x Reader
(Request by~ CandiProductions)
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
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
Burnt Romance~ Hoodie x Proxy!Reader (One-Shot) "(Name), can you pass me the milk?" You glanced over your shoulder and saw Jeff and Ben walking into the kitchen, sitting themselves down.
You sighed and nodded, reaching across the counter for the carton of milk and walking over to the table, placing it down next to Jeff and fixing your mask. "Shouldn't you be helping Slenderman with his notes?" Ben asked.
Turning around, you walked back over to the frying pan and turned it on, the bacon you were cooking for breakfast beginning to sizzle. "No. Slenderman and Masky had plans today, I guess." You told Ben and walked towards the fridge, scanning the shelves and pulling out a jug of orange juice.
As you set the orange juice on the kitchen table and looked up, you saw Hoodie walk in the kitchen. You blushed red, trying to avoid him as you staggered back in front of the frying pan. You and Hoodie were OK friends, but whenever Masky was around, he'd hate it if you two were even a
The Trust Game~Masky x Reader"If I could get everyone to make their merrily way over here, that would be spectacular!" Splendor called out in his usual bubbly mood as all the Pastas gradually took their time to circle around the smiling man. "I have begun to take notice that many of you are having trouble trusting each other... And so I have decided we play a fun game of where each of you will be partnered up with someone to fall back, and your partner catch you." He paused to wait for small reactions. "This should scientifically increase our trust issues." He adds.
There were grunts and groans of exhaustion. You listened in as he took of his hat and held it in front of himself, waiting for them all to drop an item into the hat that represents themselves. Sighing, you pulled out your (color) hair-tie and plopped it into the hat once it was your turn to drop something in.
After everyone had put something in, even Slenderman, everyone stood frozen before Splendor and he smiled, giving the hat a light shake bef
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
Masky x Neko!Reader (Ch.1) ~REQUEST~I didn’t have time to write an entire CP x Neko!Reader, and I honestly didn’t really know what CP’s to use, so I’m just going to use Masky for this one ^~^
~ Request from: demonpaw78
You, Masky: 15 years old
It was dark outside, the rain rushing down rapidly as it slithered through your (Favorite color) fur, dripping off sloppily. Your tail was fluffed, pinned up and curled at the very tip. Yes, you heard right, fur and tail. You had been spending life since you were twelve years old in a laboratory that was hidden in the back of a tropical rain forest, you never saw the suns light since you were captured and until now.
You were finally released from the lab, freedom. You didn’t have any shoes on, and all you had to wear were dark blue sweatpants and a white V-neck shirt that had minor rips and shreds in the cheap fabric. Your (Hair color) was a tangled mess and was now drenched with the cold rain water.
Small cuts sliced through yo
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
Only for You [Ticci Toby x Reader]
You jolted up from your novel when you heard a familiar crashing descending down the stairs. Bolting up from your seat, you ran to the body that lay at the threshold of the stairs.
“Toby! Are you all right? Is anything broken?”
The brunette looked up at you with a cheeky grin, his bright laugh filling the entire room despite the calamity he had just caused.
“Yeah! I’m perfectly fine, [Name]! Just tripped over the carpet, hehe...”
Your grimaced, feeling the familiar aches soaring through your body. You helped your best friend up, scolding him.
“What did I tel--- Toby! Your forehead is bleeding!”
Your heart raced as you ran to the bathroom and got the first aid kit. Rushing back, you started bandaging the confused boy. You could feel a painful migraine throbbing in your forehead.
“Really?” Toby asked, taking off his gloves and placing a bare hand on his forehead. He felt a familiar s
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
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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