#masky x y/n

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He makes you cry during an Argument.

Arguments with these boys? What could possibly go wrong..

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Headcannons and short stories under the cut!

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TW!! talk of Hoodie stalking, but not major! I think that’s it!!

Jeffrey Hodex:

- you’d think an argument with your boyfriend who loves you oh so dearly would hopefully end in him apologizing. Wanting to make sure he didn’t say anything to you to hurt you.. but you sometimes forget he’s not the normal person.

-Jeff has anger issues and it’s not a surprise to anyone when it’s brought up. So typically with any argument he has, his anger tends to get the better of him.

-which means if the argument is small it’s bound to be blown out of proportion, if it’s a pretty bad argument it’s about to be even worse.

-he doesn’t like to listen. To him he’s always right. He’s never wrong even if deep down he knows he actually fucked up he doesn’t want to admit it because he doesn’t want to look “weak” or too “soft”

-he typically doesn’t feel bad if you end up getting hurt emotionally, you’ll get a good ol scoff and roll of the eyes while he tells you “it’s not that big of a fucking deal, you don’t need to be so emotional.” Along the lines of that.

-but… you might just tug a few heart strings when he realized he’s made you cry. It’s when he sees that he’s scared you that he breaks a little. He’s got a habit of punching walls, breaking shit around the house when you both argue, screaming in your face.. and if it all leads to you finally breaking down and shaking that’s where he finally draws his line.

-he didn’t mean to scare you.. not like that at least. The last thing he wants is for you to be scared of him. He loves you.. even if he shows it in odd ways. He’s an asshole yes but he’s your asshole.

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“Would you just fucking Listen!” Jeff screamed out. His hands were immediately gripping onto his pants, trying his damned hardest to not punch the closest thing to him. But he can’t help himself the moment you cross your arms and give him that fucking look. “Jeffrey. Cut it out, I’ve listened to you for the past 40 fucking minutes.. you need to listen to me-“ you’re cut off quickly hearing his hand collide with the wall and a loud grunt leaving his lips. He’s slightly heaving, breathing heavily and hair a bit messy in front of his face. You jumped a bit, backing up quickly when he immediately whipped around to trudge towards you, black combat boots making him taller then he already was. His large hand was quick to grab your jaw and squish your cheeks together just slightly. “No you fucking listen to me. Stop being a fucking bitch. Why do you have to pick at everything I fucking do, huh?! Huh?!” If he was a scrawny guy you’d say you’d be able to at least get free but no.. no he was a big guy, tall. Muscular, broad shoulders.. built chest. His biceps twitched slightly as his grip grew harder. There was no way you were escaping this. Not with him. Your small hands pushed at his arm and your eyes watered, a tear falling onto his fingers. Oh.. Jeff’s grip softened as he slowly let go. His form lowering himself so he was at your level. “Oh baby.. oh..” his hands hesitated before cupping your cheeks and his lips are kissing at the corners of your lips, trailing towards your ear. “I didn’t mean it..” his voice is deep, gruff and low in your ear as you immediately wrap your arms around his waist. “I’m sorry..” really it’s the only time you’ll get a sorry out of him, a genuine one at that.

Tobias Rogers

- he’s one of the ones who’s a bit more understanding. He can’t exactly understand physical pain or frustration but he can completely understand emotional pain and anger.. and how fucking awful it can be to handle. So when he’s stood, tall and lanky in front of you, hands swinging in the air and his voice raising he can suddenly feel the room shift to a hurt.. deep cut feeling.

- he tries not to yell he tries to hear you out when you both have an argument, but having BPD can be an issue when it comes to that.. you say one thing in a slight tone and he’s set off. Oh? So this is his fault suddenly? Why did you have to say it like that? You could have said it this way. Why do you have to be such a fucking asshole?

-when in reality that’s not how you meant it at all.. and yes Toby does feel bad for it afterwards he shouldn’t have lashed out that way, he should have sat and listened and maybe asked why you said it that way.. but sometimes things get the better of us.

-he’s not always the one to apologize afterwards but he does when he knows he really fucked up. He can’t lose you not to something so fucking stupid. “I-I’m sorry.. you didn’t deserve to hear that.. to e-endure any of that..” with a sniffle you look up at him teary eyed. Oh that really hurts. “It’s okay Toby” he’s immediately at your side, hands brushing your hair back and placing gentle kisses to your jaw. It kills him when you cry.

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“I don’t know Toby I’m just tired..” this is what set him off. The way you said it. You were tired? of this? Of him? Of this relationship? “Are you fucking serious?” He speaks with his teeth clenched together, his head resting in his hands before he’s looking up at your slowly. His body slightly twitches from time to time, though when he was angry it usually became an issue for him, twitching far too often, clearing his throat more aggressively. His tics would normally become more violent in some ways. “Are we just d-done then? That’s it just b-because you’re tired yo-you can’t fucking walk away-“ his arm flys up in the air as he stands, his hands coming to rub at his face and the patch of hair on his chin. His tired droopy eyes dart towards you. You didn’t necessarily start crying because he scared you it was more of the the stress of the situation. “Toby please that’s not what I meant.” He still hasn’t noticed as his tall figure is rambling on, tics making his occasional grip and smack to his leg but he of course can’t feel it. When he finally looks at you he realizes you’ve been crying and it stops. The room becomes quiet and he twitches a few more times before softly kneeling on the floor where you sat. “I shouldn’t have assumed like that.. I’m sorry..” he’s softly laying you down on the floor as his lips trail your neck, his hands placing your arms around his neck. “I’m so sorry.” He mumbles against your neck.

-Ben Lawman/drowned

- to be honest he’s probably not the one who started it. He’s usually pretty calm, and quiet…. Except for when he wants to act like a child and become ignorant and downright inappropriate.

-he can be perverted.. gross and this is usually where the arguments start, not that you don’t like him nor the way he acts it’s more when he says things he shouldn’t be saying. So you typically end up yelling at him and he will normally sit embarrassed and feeling a bit guilty.. he didn’t think you’d get so upset.

- on occasion if the argument isn’t about that and about something else he still is usually the one to just take it but there are rare moments where he snaps back. And when he does. Oh boy.

-constant pacing back and forth, hands in his hair, sharp glares at you and laughing in disbelief. He’ll sometimes say things he doesn’t mean. He’s usually not one to yell but when he does you aren’t really expecting it. So it scares you.. and the tears finally break.

- ben only stares for a moment. “Shit.” Yeah he fucked up big time. He immediately feels guilty and he immediately rushes towards you to pull you into a tight embrace. He didn’t mean to take it that far.. he really didn’t, knowing it was him who made you cry makes him want to break down himself.

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“You can hate me yknow, I won’t blame you, or be angry..” Ben mumbled against your hair, your sniffling shattering his dead heart even further. You look up at the blonde, your fingers lacing their way into his hair as you force a bit of a smile “I just.. I hate when we argue like that..” your voice breaks causing Ben to swallow. Oh no. There’s that lump in his throat. His hands rub at your back before feeling his way towards your lower half, squeezing gently. “I know babe. Don’t listen to me when I get like that yeah?” You give a gentle smile as he softly lifts you up, bringing you closer as he grabs his controller, getting ready to play his game and have you relax against him. Occasionally he’ll presses kisses to your forehead. He doesn’t like to talk about the arguments, maybe because he doesn’t know how to handle his emotions and yours at the same time or maybe he’s just scared it’ll lead to another argument, but he apologized like he always does and makes sure your comfy against him while he games. As long as you’re content with it, he’s content.

-Masky/ Tim Wright

- a bit like Jeff I just think he’s a bit more mellow, he won’t ever apologize unless he knows he’s actually in the wrong. Which ends up being majority of the time. You know he has his episodes, where he blacks out and doesn’t remember a lot of the things he ends up doing.

- he will sometimes black out during an argument. It’s not often but when he does it’s like arguing with a brick wall. Like Jeff he won’t listen. He refuses to listen to anything you say because In the moment he’s the one who’s right. But he’ll never go as far to say mean things like Jeff does. No Tim tends to stop himself before he does.

-he storms off frequently. I think he more or so hates the emotions that comes with this. He hates the yelling, the way you look at him with disbelief and anger.. Its more so he doesn’t feel like fucking shit up for being an asshole to someone who genuinely cares about him. So he leaves you to your emotions to figure out, and if they aren’t figured out by the time he gets back he tries his best to help. Even if he does seem annoyed.

- typically your arguments are more him being snarky, sarcastic and being too logical, he can raise his voice from time to time but he’s only ever yelled at you once, and he still beats him self up for it to this day. Seeing you cry at how angry he got, how you still reached out for him in your meltdown caused by him.. and you still reached for him.

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“They’re pills y/n, prescription pills. I’ll be fine you know I need to take them. Why do I need to keep telling you thi-“ you cut him off quickly your voice already laced with concern as it shook. “Because you take more then you should be taking Tim. I don’t like it I don’t want you to hurt yourself..” he understood where you came from yes but what you needed to do was stop it. Just stop worrying about him. “Please for the love of god, I’m fine! I’m fucking fine! I’ll be fine! Please just stop it. I hate how much you worry and stress yourself over me. They’re fucking pills, I take them when needed. So just stop!” Now he didn’t scream super loud, but it was loud enough for you to feel the lumpy tingly feeling in your throat bubble, your hands softly twisting together “s-sorry..” you squeaked out. Tears brimmed your eyes as your bottom lip quivered. He watched you carefully for a moment, grimacing a bit as he watched your face twist with sadness.. and you slowly making your way towards him. Tim opens his arms and quietly pulls you in, one hand rubbing at the back of your head and the other gripping your back. “I’m an asshole. I know you’re just worried.” He mumbled quietly, lips pressed to your forehead as you hide your face in his chest. “You’re okay..” he continues to mumble, awkwardly trying to find a way to comfort you further.

Hoodie/ Brian Thomas

-he’s quiet. Very quiet. I think he’s the most gentle when it comes to arguments with his S/O. He’s scared to hurt you, always in any circumstances. He’s more observant, he knows when the argument gets too much for you just by a single movement.

-though he does have his moments where he does get angry back, he can normally control his temper. Usually the argument starts by something he’s done so he can handle it, he can deal with it. He tells you “I promise I’ll change, just give me some time” and you believe him because he does change but then he falls back into his habits, leaving for weeks on end, taking too many pills, his stalker tendencies.

-the argument this time is unclear, you probably don’t even remember by the Time Brian starts yelling back at you. His hair is messy from running his hands through it one too many times, he’s clenching his fists and trying to breathe as he shakily keeps his voice down.

-even in moments like this he still thinks of you. Not wanting to hurt you nor scare you.. he just lets you have your outburst and then you both move on. But tonight was different.

-he tends to ignore you when he gets worked up in an argument. If he’s not yelling back then majority of the time he’s just silent. His back towards you. But only when he’s angry right back at you. He’ll give you that silent treatment for hours.

-but this time. He made you cry. And he’s stopped dead in his tracks, eyes softening, getting down on his knees and resting his head against your stomach,his hands holding onto your waist. Sigh… he just had to fuck shit up again didn’t he.

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“Brian you can’t just leave me for weeks on end.. you can’t just.. disappear then show up like nothings happened. Where do you go..? Is there someone else” at this point he’s just been listening to you, letting you vent out but when you suddenly accuse him of cheating on you.. he snaps. You really think HE would cheat on you?! It’s not like he didn’t spend months watching you, becoming so infatuated with you to the point that it would make anybody so fucking sick to their stomach. But he couldn’t tell you that he couldn’t tell you he’s loved you far longer. So he stands, looks at you with anger in his eyes, a hint of sadness flashing on his face “don’t fucking accuse me of cheating on you.” He points a shaky finger in your face “don’t you ever. You don’t understand the shit I’d do for you, the shit I DO for you.” He’s close now, watching as you look up at him shakily. “This S-still doesn’t explain where you go Brian.. you-“ he’s grabbing your wrist and pulling you close “no listen to me. I want to tell you I want to tell you so badly but I can’t. I can’t. I just can’t.” His eyes are averting he’s becoming shaky himself, he’s panicking. Trust him. Is what he wants to tell you, that It’ll all be okay, he’ll be okay in a couple of days, he’ll change just give him time.. but he can’t lie to you.. not now. It would only make shit worse for you in this moment. When he finally looks back at you he sees you staring up at him, not a word spoken but tears streaming down your face, and your wrists still held tight in his large hands. “I..” he softly brings your hand down, lowering himself to the ground as he watches you still stare straight ahead. He scared you. Brian goes silent and lets himself sit on his knees, his hands running up under your shirt to hold onto your waist and burying his head into your stomach. “I’m sorry” he whispered gently, shivering when he feels your hands curl into his hair and finally look down at him. You know he feels guilty. He’s only trying to protect you.

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Kinktober Day 3: Dacryphilia

Dacryphilia - Tim Wright X GN!AFAB!Reader

Warnings: slightly rough sex, mentions of breeding, biting, y'know, standard stuff.

AN: i've been busy pt. 2.

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Reblogs are appreciated!

"Look at you," Tim's low voice growled as he watched the tip of his cock spread your lips open. He was so thick and girthy, veiny in all the right places and oh so delightfully warm. Your eyes follow his happy trail down, just a bit darker than the other hair that covers his broad chest and his thighs and such, to the part of him that you crave to be buried inside of you. You love his body, how he molds against you. And even though he's just been touching you, you're still wishing to relearn how he feels against you.

He'd been fucking you like this for the better half of the day. His huge cock had been pounding into you all day. Your face was stained with trails of tears, each telling a different story if you walked their path. Tim had seemed nearly too ruthless with the way he loved you, and yes, this was a form of love from him.

Every now and then, Tim would absolutely let go and rut into you like he was a man starved with nothing on his mind but filling you to the brim. And this here, this was one of those moments.

Tim watched your eyes widen as he held your hips. "You gonna scream for me, baby?" He asked with a cackle as he shoved his cock deep, deep inside of you. His dark eyes sparkled with excitement as you arched your back and felt hot tears well in your eyes from how overstimulated you were.

"Awh, wipe them away for me, baby," he purred as he rut into you. Tim wasted no time to pound into you, the snap of his hips filling the sound of the room. He reveled in the music that was your moans while you grasped at the sheets tirelessly, marking them with your nails.

"Tim-" you whined as you rubbed your eyes with the back of your hand. It was useless, more tears pearled in your eyes from how he seemed to have little regard for tempering how quick and hard he was stroking. "Oh, oh Tim-" you sobbed as more tears fell down your cheeks, forming little waterfalls.

The brown haired man chuckled softly as his lips danced lavishly along your heated form. He ran one of his fingers down your thigh to where the two of you were connected. Roughly, he thumbed your clit and pushed with every rough thrust of his. He watched parts of your body bounce as he dug deeper into you. You could feel his balls press against your ass. "Tim are you gonna-"

"If you're not bred by the end of this I'm gonna be pissed," he hummed before thrusting just a little slower. He listened to the smack of skin on skin and your breathy, wanton moans. He's filled you up so much with his releases already. Gods, how many loads have you taken already? Still, your body wants it even more. You need him, need him to fill you completely.

"You look so pretty like this," he panted while he dug his teeth into your neck, biting as he grew closer and closer to his release. He briefly panned his gaze upwards before seeing those crystalline drops form in your eyes again. "So, so fuckin' pretty."

#minors dni #tim wright x reader #masky x reader #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x you #marble hornets x reader #masky x you #masky x y/n

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We need facts about YANDERE CREEPYPASTA ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE AU!!! Only if you want to and take your time. I just got really excited hearing this as I love zombie movies

Something Short (Zombie AU Introduction)

Author's Note: I've had this AU idea for months, but I just never got to it.

Warnings: Murder, Torture, Sexual Harrasment, Kidnapping, Human Trafficking (Mentions), Mental Abuse, Sexual Abuse, Human Experiments, Gore, Physical Abuse, Manipulation, Dehumanization, Sadism, Being Held To Extremely High Standards, Dictatorship, And Obession

Ok, so. I picture the virus that caused the whole outbreak to be a mixture between the walking dead zombies, and the Train to Busan zombies, you know.

Now, you're pretty much one of the few who survived the outbreak. You and your two brothers are wondering around looking for a permanent place of residence. You found one society, but it was destroyed soon after you got there.

In this AU, EJ is the leader of a cannibalistic city. They live in a heavily fortified town somewhere in Pennsylvania. EJ is the doctor and leader of this colony. One day you and your brothers get kidnapped by a few of their members, and you only survived because EJ took an interest in you. Your brothers were kept alive as a way to keep you in line, but you knew they were barely surviving.

One day, your brothers escaped, leaving you behind. Once you escape, your main motivation is reuniting with your brothers, or at least find out what happened to them.

You were trapped with EJ for about 8 months, and those months were hell. Unlike my other AUs and Canon were EJ puts up a fake mask of kindness and care, Zombie AU EJ is heartless right off the bat. It's the end of the world, you either do what he tells you, or you're tonight's dinner. So, you're now labeled as his pet, even the other civilizations know about you, the poor pet of Cannubal King. You would constantly be a victim to his twisted experiments, but after each one he'd comfort you. His constant switched in personality and behavior is what makes you have a blurred perspective of him. In this AU, EJ is the one you're most terrified of, not the Proxies.

Now, the Proxies are opportunist. They are the people in the apocalypse to kill, kidnap and sell people as a way to make it buy. They're the most dangerous to look for because they're doing anything to survive. After 8 months past, you're able to escape. You end up wondering around for about 3 days before you find a little shed in the woods. When you get there, the shed is filled with a decent amount of food and water. However, as you inspect a small can, you're whacked in the head with a crow bar. When you wake up, three men are standing in front of you. They all discuss what their going to do to you before they agree to keep you. The Proxies are no stranger to keeping pets, but each one of them have died in someway, and you're just another replacement. Out of all the proxies though, Toby ends up becoming completely in love and obsessed with you, while Masky and Hoodie have a more possessive, sexual obsession with you.

Ben is the leader of a tech society. His society was able to keep electricity and tech running, making the most advanced civilization. However, getting in is extremely hard, and being a citizen there sucks. Ben is a dictator. If you hold no use to him, you're getting sent out into the heard. You disobey or betray him, sent to the Cannibal Colony. And not to mention, he had eyes and ears everywhere. Everyone in the city has to do their part if they want to stay, and if you don't, Oh well. Also, being one of Ben's favorites sucks even more. If he likes you for your skill or talent, he holds you to an impossible standard, and he enjoys to watch those people try so hard to meet it. No one is ever good enough for him, and he'll gladly torture those who can't obey. If he likes you for his sexual desires, you're running on his schedule. He expects you to do your own work, and fulfill his desires.

So, how do you two meet? You actually met back when you were with EJ. Just like in every AU, Jeff, EJ, and Ben are all really close friends, and EJ paid a visit to Ben in order to collect new Tech. There you caught Ben's eyes. Ben joked with EJ, saying that if he ever got bored of you, he'll gladly take you. He would never hide his stares, and always made his intentions with you painfully clear. He would never do anything to you physically since he likes and respects EJ to much, but he meant what he said when he told EJ that he'd take you if he didn't want you anymore.

LJ is a loner, but what he does is kinda weird. LJ stays in a abandoned fair ground. Rides and attractions are still up. Thanks to Ben, LJ is able to keep the tech working, and it often attracts wonders. LJ collects walkers and uses them for his circus shows. Anyone who stumbles upon his grounds are welcomed to stay. So, there's often people hanging out there because, 1, free food, 2, fun rides, 3, protection from walkers, and 4, entertainment. Once there's enough people, LJ holds a circus show. In this show, LJ summons a gas that drugs everyone for a short period of time. During this time, LJ takes some members of the audience, steals everyone's weapons, and ties them down to their chairs. Then, he uses the people he kidnapped for his twisted little show. Some people would be eaten by walkers, others would be forced to do extremely dangerous stunts, and the rest would just be brutally tortured. But at the end of the show, everyone in the tent would be dead. Now rinse and repeat, and that's what LJ does.

You and your brothers came across LJ's circus, but you guys left after a short while, not aware that you almost lost your lives.

Liu are kinda like mercenary. Liu gathers Intel for other groups, kidnaps people, and sells people just to get by. He's never in one place for too long, and many fall for his charm and charisma. His most consistent client is Ben, and Ben considers him a member of his city, even though Liu begs to differ.

How did you two meet? Jeff had dragged Liu to the proxies place due to the Proxies not keeping the end of a deal they made. You were watching from a top the stairwell when Liu noticed you. Liu is a hard-core sadist and doesn't really care about love or sex, violence his thing due to Sully's influence. But I can see him instantly falling for you. I feel like before Sully manifested, Liu was such a lover boy, but I can see him always being a blunt and manipulative bastard. Despite Jeff being Liu for support, Liu just stared at you as you sat ontop of the stares quietly, hoping that he would take his eyes off you.

Jeff is another wonderer. He could deadass care less about the apocalypse. He's normally by himself, in a cabin, either getting high or murdering people he comes across. He's deadass chilling.

Just like Ben, Jeff met you through EJ. Jeff doesn't really have any feelings towards you at the moment since he doesn't pay much attention to you, but that will slowly change.

QNow, last major plot idea. Since EJ is a doctor, and Ben is the tech guy, I can see the two of them looking for a cure to the virus. But, they often use random people as experiments for these. Back when you were with EJ, you were forced to witness them, and in one test, the person starting to develop sores and bumps all over their body, and it got so bad that they ended up swelling up like a balloon.

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Hello! I didn't see any posts of hc on ur page so I suppose I'm the first request! It'll probs be a long one bc, Yandere AU and they're NSFW and SFW. So just... don't yell at me.

These are all Yandere AU versions so... they're all Yanderes.

- Jeff, Candypop, Masky and Hoodie NSFW alphabet and maybe 1 or 2 SFW hc?

- Jason the Toymaker | Random NSFW and SFW headcanons!!!1!!1!

Take your time of course, darling! And if you ever want more requests, just DM me if you'd like!

Yandere Jeff the Killer, Candy Pop, Hoodie & Masky nsfw alphabet [A-E] With some sfw headcannons

[someone laugh at the first pic with me pls]

I would never yell at you :’-) I have always wanted to try writing these!! I did a few because when I make a post too long my tumblr glitches grrr. Also I don’t know much about Jason the Toy maker so I will read up on him tonigjt and do those tomorrow :-) also please feel free to send more!!! also does Candy Pop have a canon name?? I’ve tried to find it but i might be dumb

Jeff the Killer nsfw alphabet

A is for Aftercare -

Jeff is not the best with aftercare… his first response isn’t to get up and clean up or anything but he loves to hold you tight afterwards. He will absolutely not let you get up for whatever reason. He likes pillow talk in a way. He doesn’t really talk much but he likes to hear you talk about whatever comes to mind. You could be talking about anything and he will just nod along and listen attentively

B is for Body part

His favorite body part on himself would be his smile of course. He also loves his arms. He’s pretty proud of the muscle that he has and loves to flex for you. He thinks he’s an absolute beauty and loves everything about himself though.

His favorite body part on his s/o is most likely their hair. It doesn’t matter whether it’s short or long, curly or straight, dyed or natural. He loves all the ways you style it and loves to play with it. It’s also something that he loves to grab on and pull on during sex. He has a thing for pulling on your hair and forcing you to look him in the eyes.

B is for Bondage

I actually don’t think Jeff is a big fan of tying you down because I think he would rather pin you down himself. He likes to show you how much stronger he is then you. He likes the fear in your eyes when you realize you can’t fight him off. The only bondage I can see him being into is gagging you if you are whining too much. He also ties you down when he leaves because he wouldn’t want his darling escaping

C is for Cum

Jeff is a nasty nasty man and he loves to cum pretty much all over you. He especially loves to cum on your face or chest. Seeing you covered in his seed makes his possessive side so happy.

D is for Dick size

Jeff is probably a good 5 and a half inches but THICK. He absolutely knows how to use it too.

D is for Dom

This may be controversial but I have seen a lot of sub Jeff headcannons and I can not picture that. Jeff is a mean dom 24/7. He is very selfish with his pleasure and he loves to be in control of your pain and pleasure. He is very demanding and expects you to submit to him at all times.

E is for Experience

I can see Jeff having had a few flings but they meant nothing to him and it was just when he was very horny and looking to get his dick sucked. With how selfish he has been with his own pleasure I think you would have to gently teach him how to please you. He would be very cocky and pretend he is a sex god though but he would actually take your advice. ( he would never say that aloud but he wants to be able to make your legs shake and have you screaming his name)

sfw headcannons

- Jeff is the type of guy to talk to you after you fall asleep. Usually quietly muttering about how he “fucking loves you” and he would “kill anyone for you”

- Jeff is not the sweetest guy but if he ever see’s that you haven’t ate much then he will get you your favorite foods and snacks even if he doesn’t like them

- He loves when you brush his hair. It’s often tangled and messy and he loves when you do it for him

Candy Pop nsfw alphabet

A is for Aftercare

Candy Pop is actually decent at aftercare. He would clean you up afterwards, often lingering on spots you are especially sore and cuddle up to you. Sex with Candy Pop is often tiring with how many rounds he likes to go so you would usually drift off to sleep in his arms.

B is for Body part

Candy Pop has a hard time picking a favorite body part on himself because he loves himself but he would say his hair. He loves how long and soft it is and he would encourage you to pull on it during sex or if he was going down on you.

Candy Pop’s favorite body part on you would be your chest. It doesn’t matter what gender you are or the size but he will constantly be groping and leaving marks all over your chest. He likes to gift you outfits that show off your chest so he has more reason to stare and touch you.

B is for Bondage

Candy Pop’s is into everything and bondage is one of his favorites. He loves tying down his sweet darling so they are unable to move and touching them all over and overstimulating them as much as possible. He would also love to be on the receiving end and be tied down by his darling as long as he could trust them not to pull any tricks on him.

C is for Cum

Candy Pop loves to cum everywhere he can. His favorite places to cum would be deep inside of you or in your mouth, and he expects you to swallow all of it because, “Good babies are grateful for treats.” Make sure you don’t waste a drop. He also loves when you cum inside of his mouth and on his face. He will happily lick up all of your sweet juices. He is addicted to your taste and will want to make you cum again so he can taste more of you.

D is for Dick size

Candy Pop is very long at 7 inches. He’s not the thickest but so long that he hits all of your sweet spots that have you seeing stars easily.

D is for Dom

Candy Pop is a major switch. He can easily go from being a bratty sub and mouthing off to a pleasure dom wanting to do their best to have you cumming over and over. Either way they will always be focused on pleasing you first.

E is for Experience

Candy Pop is very experienced and loves to show it off. He knows all the tricks and will abuse it to the max. He is very observant and will know exactly what you like and don’t like. He is also very good at guessing what kinks people have so don’t expect to be able to hide anything from him. Nothing is too wild for him, he just wants to try your favorite things out with you!

sfw headcannons

- Candypop loves to have spa nights with you. He is always willing to do all the work for you. He’ll put products in your hair and do face masks with you. ( kind of weird but if you like to shave, he will always offer to do it for you. and he will be very gentle )

- He loves to give you massages!! Very good at them too he might be a secret masseuse because he always finds where you’re sore and rubs the knots out

- If you like to do makeup he will BEG you to do his. It doesn’t matter if you are a pro or not very skilled, he will love the look no matter what

- He also strikes me as the type to really like wearing matching outfits (not completely but color coordinated and such)

Hoodie nsfw alphabet

A is for Aftercare

Brian is a great guy when it comes to aftercare. He will get you whatever you ask for. If you don’t want to move he will gently clean you up with a towel. If you want a bath he will run you one with lots of bubbles. He will inspect your body and apologize and kiss any marks he left behind.

B is for Body part

Brian isn’t the most confident but he likes his hands. He thinks they are very strong and he knows he can use them in multiple ways ;)

Brian’s favorite body part on you would be your lips. He’s always starring at them and thinking about how soft and plump they are. He absolutely loves kissing you and he likes when they are red and swollen after a makeout sesh.

B is for Bondage

I can see Brian being averagely interested in bondage but he likes to tie you down with softer materials like silk. But if you’ve been bad then he can always handcuff you. He does sometimes like to use your belt around your neck as a makeshift leash/collar, He loves tugging on it while he’s fucking you from behind.

C is for Cum

He can be a bit more shy and likes to pull out and cum on your stomach or back. He will not vocalize it but he would lose his mind if when he cums in your mouth you would swallow and open your mouth and stick your tongue out to show him that you swallowed all of his seed. He would instantly be hard again.

D is for Dick size

I think Brian is just short of 6 inches and pretty insecure about it. He’s very girthy though and fills you up perfectly.

D is for Dom

I can see Brian being a switch but like 90% dom and 10% sub. But I think if he was subbing and you teased him too much or were going too slow for his liking he would take back control by flipping you over and reminding you why he’s in charge.

E is for Experience

This is a hard one tbh. He’s probably had a few sexual encounters but nothing that went past second base. He would be very nervous your first few times but would quickly learn what you like.

sfw headcannons

- From the moment you started dating he will secretly be planning your wedding

- Also keeps notes of random things you like and don’t like

- The type to kiss any “ouchies” you might have got (i’m cringing at my own word choice but for some reason I can see him using it)

- He brings you flowers at LEAST once a week and they are always your favorite

Masky nsfw alphabet

A is for Aftercare

Also decent at aftercare. Will help clean you up and make you drink water. Also feels bad if he sees how rough he was and you are walking funny. He will carry you around.

B is for Body part

He loves his hair and is pretty happy with soft and fluffy it can get. He takes good care of it and can get annoyed if he’s having a bad hair day. If you compliment it or play with his hair, his ego will grow.

He loves your neck/throat. He just loves how soft and sensitive you can be when he kisses it or leaves marks. Your neck is always covered in love bites and he knows exactly where your sweet spot is.

B is for Bondage

Tim is a very big bondage fan. He likes a lot of the complex knots and such. As punishment he likes to tie you up in strange way that often leave you sore and bruised. I don’t know if this counts as bondage but he would love to get a sex swing, he thinks both you and him would enjoy it very much ;) He is not ALWAYS intentionally rough but he does feel a bit smug when he sees the rope burn marks the night after.

C is for Cum

Another nasty man. Will cum wherever he pleases. He likes to cum on your chest and face a lot. He likes the look of surprise when he pulls out of mouth and shoots his load all over your face. He likes to cum inside of you, only to make you walk around without panties so he can see his cum dripping down your legs.

D is for Dick size

A little under 6 inches but will brag about his massive cock constantly. Unfortunately you can not deny it because he is pretty big. Not the thickest but also not thin either.

D is for Dom

Tim is 100% a dom. You could not make this man sub if you tried. He would laugh in your face and edge you. I can see him having a lot of control issues and having an obedient little darling would make him very happy. Although if you were to ever act out… he would make sure there would not be a second time.

E is for Experience

Averagely experienced but never really played around kinks and fetishes until he met you. Unlike Jeff I think he would be very cocky but has the qualifications to back it up.

sfw headcannons

- He likes to participate in your favorite hobbies/activities with you. He might complain a little but he can’t hide his smile at seeing you happy and in your element

- Tim cannot cook but he will “help” when you are cooking. By doing the easy things such as chopping and preheating the oven lol

- The type to bring you stuffed animals. He will leave them in your room for you to find and deny it was him but you obviously know it was him

#creepypasta x reader #yandere candy pop #yandere masky #yandere hoodie #yandere jeff the killer #candy pop x y/n #candy pop smut #candy pop x reader #jeff the killer x reader #jeff the killer x you #jeff the killer smut #hoodie x reader #hoodie x you #hoodie smut #masky x y/n #masky x reader

[lexi0widow]

Nah because everyone says Masky gets no pussy- BUT THAT MAN GETS IT, IYWIM?

So, could i get Masky trying to rizz up his crush, and she’s just like:🫣🤭 LIKE A BLUSHING MESS. Brain shut down, she can’t talk because all she’s thinking is “oh my god he’s talking to meoh my god he’s talking to meoh my god he’s talking to meoh my god he’s talking to me-”

her face is so red and so heated up that shit could power solar panels. She’s practically glowing-

LMFAO REAL

MASKY x READER

Its no secret that people say that Masky doesn’t pull

However when you heard this for the first time you were shocked

Fucking flabbergasted even

You’ve always had a thing for your masked companion

Even though you vowed to never tell him in the hopes of not ruining your friendship

So when you came down for breakfast morning it wasn’t suprising to see Masky sat at the kitchen island

You two greet each other as usual befor eyoy take a seat beside him

‘What are you doing today? Everyones on missions and if you’re not busy i was hoping we could chill in my room.’

‘I’m not doing anything buy now that you mention it- I’d much rather be doing you.’

You instantly go red

Where did thag come from?!?!?

Was it a joke?

How do you respond?

And then he laughs at you!

WTF???

‘Calm down darling i’m only playing.’

The nickname makes you weak at the knees

‘Though judging by the look on your face you wouldn’t mind if i wasn’t joking huh?’

You feel like you’re gonna pass out

‘I- Masky? What are you doing?-‘

He just cuts you off with a kiss

‘I’m gonna be doing whatever you want me too for the next few hours’

Hes holding your face looking at you with a sinister smirk

‘Masky- I- whats up with yoy today?’

‘M’ pretty sure i should be asking you that.’

Your mind is RACING

Hes so pretty

He smells so good

I want him

MEOW

‘I love you pretty girl~’

‘I-‘

She softens and smiles

‘I love you too Masky��

I hope that way okay!! Thank you so much for the request anon!🫶🏻

#masky x reader #creepypasta #creepypasta masky #masky headcanons #masky x y/n #masky smut #masky x you #masky #tim wright #marble hornets #slenderverse #creepypasta mansion #creepypasta x reader #hoodie #jeff the killer #eyeless jack x reader #ticci toby #proxies

[niphredil-14]

Could I mayhaps get some soft tim wright smut? maybe some soft breeding and/or overstimulation 👀

maybe for an FTM reader, if you do that? if not then just a GN reader would be amazing

Tim fucked in a way that made them feel everything all at once in never yielding waves of pleasure and pain in bittersweet swirls. Pressing himself deep into their core, and pulling out slowly, only to push back in at the same torturously good pace, he let out low groans and moans. He had them folded into a mating press, gentle hands rubbing comforting, loving circles into the backs of their thighs. Their wild, screamed moans only grew more frequent and broken as they neared another orgasm. They had lost count what must have been hours ago, but not once did Tim let up. He kept a slow, hard, steady pace, talking them through each round. Through fragile moans they whined out for him.

"shjhh," a garbled breath fell from their lips. "Timmy! Can't" His movements never faltered.

"You can't what, Babe?"

"Can't take it! S'too much!" Their head rolled to the side as much as it could given the position they were in.

"Oh, but you can, Baby. You've been so good for me, haven't you? You've taken all my cum, and you're gonna keep taking it, yeah? Because you're mine, and you want to be mine forever, right?" At that point, he had begun rambling, every thought in his head quickly falling from his lips, words laced with ambrosia and aphrodisiacs. "You want me to claim you, don't you, to show the whole world you're mine by pumping you full of my kids, don't you? Don't you want that?" A whine left their lips.

"Yesss! Yes, Timmy, gimme your babies! Wann'em! I wann'em!"" Their words were somehow even getting more and more slurred with each sentence they attempted to speak.

"Then don't you worry, Baby, I'm gonna give 'em to ya, and I'm gonna keep giving them to ya until the fucking sun rises. You know why?" The only response they were capable of giving him was a long, drawn-out whine. "Well, I'll tell you Baby." His movements, for the first time that night, stopped, and one of his hands left their thigh to reach forward and to cup their cheek.

"Because I love you."

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[kusagrasskusa]

Eye for an Eye, ‘Til the World goes Blind

Masky X Reader, Hoodie X Reader, Ticci Toby X Reader

Hello my loves <3 I’m planning on something I haven’t done in a veryyyy long time. This will be a chapter story that I have been wanting to make for a little bit, but I aleays get kinda pressured by one shots I suppose. And here is the introduction! I will link my AO3 account as well as my Wattpad (god rest its soul), where you can also find this story if it’s more convinient. But, I do want to say that the tags on AO3 are knd of dark because this story will be DARK. It’s gonna have some dark romance lol.

Wattpad - AO3: AnotherBloodyMaryOnACross

Intro, Cha1, Cha2, Cha 3, Cha 4, (All other chapters!)

It wasn’t the first time she did this to Y/N, but this was the worst. It was pretty often that she would leave her stepdaughter in the car during the summer, winter, or just bad weather, to go play or take her son somewhere. It’s understandable why Martha would be so angry- after all, her husband cheated on her and had a daughter with a prostitute that now she has to raise. But it wasn’t Y/N’s fault for being born into the world, or that her father was unfaithful. Y/N had flirted with death in locked cars many times during summer when Martha would take Mateo to a playground, forcing Y/N to only be able to watch and be jealous. If only the kids’ father wasn’t at work as much, he’d noticed the abuse for himself.

But this time, as it snowed heavily, Mateo and Martha were together at a nearby playground; Martha helping him snow-glide and make snowmen with the other kids. Y/N sat in the freezing car for an hour at this point and the frostbite nipping at her little purple fingers felt miserable alongside the constant shivering and the cold nipping away at her flesh. She was only six years old, with fuzzy boots and thin pajamas- nothing suitable for the cold.

“M-Martha…” she chattered her teeth as she mumbled, cuddling herself in the back car seat. It hurt too much to talk at this point.

A sudden gush of wind hit her legs out of nowhere, making her gasp and shiver more. Her eyes darted to where it came from- the windows were closed, so where did the wind come from? She furrowed her eyebrows as she sat up on her seat, hugging her arms to her chest as she looked at the now-opened window. Who opened the door and how did she not hear it?

“Mateo..? Martha?” She whimpered as she slowly slid off the car seat and down onto the snow-filled ground. The sound of screaming and laughing of kids could be heard from behind her in the distance, where the entrance of the snow park was. But the way Y/N faced was the direction of the thick woods, covered in thick snow and untouched. But what stood out the most to her was the bright, little wood cabin that was tucked neatly in the woods. Why hadn’t she seen it before?

There was a random buzzing in her head, causing her to grab off her frostbitten ears in pain.

“Come. It’s warm in here.”

The voice came from her head, making her squint her eyes and shake off the buzziness. As she opened her eyes and looked up, she gasped at the sudden tall figure in front of her. There was a tall man, dressed in all black and with skin as white as the snow. But most importantly, he didn’t have a face. He bent over in front of her, extending his hand in her direction.

“Come. Do not be afraid.”

There was fear written all over the little six-year-old’s face as she took a step away from the monstrous man. Her eyes were wide as she pulled herself away. The man slowly cocked his head, before taking his hand back to his side.

“Well. If you wish to freeze to death, there is nothing I can do to stop you.” His voice rang loudly in her head, making her whimper. He stood up from his spot, taller than anyone else she’d ever seen before, and turned to walk away.

“W-Wait..!” She weakly said, holding her hand out. The man stopped in his tracks and cocked his head in her direction. She pouted her lip, making a sad face. “I-I just… Martha will be mad if I leave the car. And I-I don’t want to get in trouble.”

Although expressionless, there was a look of pity on the man’s face as he crouched down once more in front of her. “My dear,” his voice rang, “come with me. I can show you a way to make sure you will never have to worry about Martha or people like her ever again.”

Mixed feelings sprouted on the young girl’s worried face. But ultimately, she nodded her head and reached for his hand, to which he held her’s the same way that her loving dad did. It was comforting and drained her worries instantaneously as the two began walking towards the cabin. “H-Hey, mister…”

“Please, call me The Operator, Y/N,” his voice rang in her head. She furrowed her eyebrows, confused by that kind of name, and nodded her head.

“How are you going to stop Martha from making me in trouble?” the little girl asked, before a sly smile came onto her face. “And… hey, how did you know my name?”

The man opened the cabin door for her, allowing her to step inside and feel the lovely warmth of the giant fireplace and the smell of a warm soup in the kitchen. The girl smiled happily as she let go of his hand and ran to the fireplace. “It’s so nice in here!”

“Why the FUCK did you leave her in there alone!”

“Sir, I’m gonna need you to calm down!”

“If you never went and slept with that bitch, this never would have happened!”

“Mom! Where’s Y/N!”

“Get the kid.”

“Hey, little man, my name is Officer Lindsey and I’m gonna take you to a warm car with hot chocolate, okay?”

“Don’t take my son!”

“Ma’am, you’re under arrest for child endangerment…”

“Cheif, they found the little girl!”

Eyes turned towards the officer as he held out his little radio. “They found her in an abandoned cabin almost 5 miles out. The same cabin the Charleson family died in. There’s no footprints so they don’t know how she could’ve gotten that far on her own, and she won’t say how she got there. She said there was no one else with her there either.”

#creepypasta x reader #creepypasta #masky x y/n #masky x you #masky marble hornets #tim masky #hoodie #mh hoody #hoody #masky and hoody #hoodie x reader #hoodie x you #hoodie x y/n #ticci toby #ticci toby x reader #ticci toby x y/n #ticci toby x you #the operator #slenderman #proxies #proxies x reader #tag you're it #dark themes

[atc-tatiana]

More head-cannons about the trio

Obsessive proxy’s xreader

Tim(Masky)

Tim will play any games you want. He’ll rise his voice to anyone who opposes whatever you want to do. It can be little like not wanting to eat, or as big as you walking away in the forest alone. Or even when you are trying to kill them to get away. Yeah Tim guilt can really trip him down, and you don’t have to worry about anything with him.When Masky is around he is always going to look at you. Over you shoulder, beside you, or even without you noticing. He’ll try to teach you new tricks, so you won’t be bored when he isn’t around. Masky will get you those old thing back in the 90’s that plays music. And he will get you, your own headphones for that. And a camera like he used to have( it’s jay’s camera but you won’t know that. Not for later.)

Talking about cameras, Tim won’t remember giving you the camera but will ask to give it back. Don’t worry he’ll will get you a new camera, just for you. Tim won’t be nosy and look at your camera footage, nor does he peak at your dairy.Masky behavior always is so unpredictable, not like Toby. But like he is always calm and slow like Hoodie. But the difference between Tim and Masky is their body movement and how they talk. You remember how I said Tim doesn’t want to help you escape; well the reason for that was. He helped you escape time to time, but it just end up hurting you. It almost killed you.

You like Tim, he always feel like home to you. But you feel like he needs to help you get out of this cabin. You and Tim are so close, but he doesn’t seem to know it. You like him, a lot more then you should have. It’s seem normal. He is normal.

Hoodie

Hoodie a man with few words. You and him will see each other forever. This man lives in that cabin, and so do you. So you two spend every waking moment together. Like eating, laying down the couch, and sleeping together in the same bed. Yes you two share a bed together in a room that you two are now sharing. Hoodie may be a monotone man, but he can learn. Not emotions as fast like everything but he is still trying.

You have slept with hoodie, and it was willing. You were tired and you stopped caring about your situation. And besides those two won’t even know, about you sexual life with Hoodie. And it’s better to sleep with someone then being sexually frustrated, your whole life. Hoodie feel content about this, but he doesn’t care about just having sex with you.( don’t forget about it, and he’ll even tell you.)

Though he isn’t very trustworthy for you. You can’t help him but to talk to him about little things. You wash, clean yourself and make yourselves nice looking for him. You question yourself about why you do this. You started to do thing that aren’t normal. You cry yourself out when you realize what you become.

Toby

Toby while he doesn’t spend time with you like he planned. That’s just not okay with him, not in the slightest. And that’s get him mad when he comes to see you.

Toby your hot or cold man. He can’t understand why he acts like he care about his decaying body. He doesn’t like to kiss your lips, he feel like he would bite your lips. And dislocated everything on your face. He feels a little jealous about everyone looking normal. But he like to buy steal you some clothes to wear. So please don’t let him see you wear something he didn’t buy.

You don’t know how to feel about Toby. Your feeling about Toby are questionable. You shiver when you feel his rough cold fingers, touch your face. It almost makes you wonder if he want to rip your face off; rather then kiss it. Though you like how he buys you new things every time he come to the cabin.

#creepypasta x reader #creepypasta masky #yandere creepypasta #hoodie x reader #masky and hoody #masky x y/n #tim marble hornets #hoodie marble hornets #ticcic toby xreader #Yandere hoodie #Yandere Masky #yandere ticci toby

[whole-circus]

Fluff || Sleeping with Tim Wright x gn.reader!

➥ warm cozy night ? with cuddles?? sign me in!! English is not my first language! >:3

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☆Tim and you..you and Tim

You are like good old marriage... Reading before bed? Watching some TV or episode of one of those super-duper-long series? Doing crosswords? A b s o l u t e l y. Okay but him wearing reading glasses..they make him look so hot and cute at the same time.

Just imagine falling asleep, cuddling to side of his soft dad-body! He gets really warm at nights, so if winters are fun then the hotter days can be a bit uncomfortable. No worries tho! Cold nights? Just you and Tim hugging. Him being the bigger spoon and gently caressing your hair as you lay on him, whispering soft "i love you" or "sleep well sweetheart" with some praise words <3. But the hot, summer nights? You laying apart in one bed, only blanket on you both (or only you!) and hand holding!! (so dirty, i know). Just laying here, looking into eachother eyes, as soft smile on your faces, admiring your whole world in front of you!

He propably wears this flannel pajams when its colder, or he just sleep in t-shirt and some pants. I have no idea how he do that, but his hair never gets messy after the whole night. He usually wakes up before you, so he either keep holding your close, just laying with his eyes closed and enjoying the moment or he gets up and make coffee/other drink for him and you. ,,Good morning Y/N, did you sleep well?" in his morning, deep voice!

He is so happy to have you by his side..he always thought that universe is far far away, not available for average human being..but yet he still holds it in his arms everynight..

..Gosh, he is so incredibly thankful for you! <3

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[americantfootball]

BRIGHT MOON SLEEPINESS — proxies

cw, } pure fluff, gn!reader, mentions of murder and blood, average murderer occurrences

summary, } on the way home after an agonizingly long mission that seemed to go on forever, a few boys around you seem to take notice of your uncharacteristically sleepy mood.

“Tobes, I’m tired… We’ve been walking for so long! When are we getting back?” You whined, turning to Toby as he raised his goggles so that they were on his head so that he could throw a glance at you better. Once he saw your exhausted expression, he pulled his mouth guard down, grabbed your arm gently and pecked you on the forehead. Masky and Hoodie, noticing you two lagging behind, stopped and glanced backwards in confusion.

“Everything alright?” Masky’s raspy voice spoke, making you turn around and look at him with a tired expression.

“Are ya tired, sweets?” He asked, trotting towards where you and Toby were. You nodded and rubbed your eyes, sighing heavily.

“I g-guess th-that vi-victim was a t-tough one, h-hmm?” Toby twitched, wrapping his gentle and strong toned arms around your waist as you leaned into his warm chest. Even while you were both covered in blood, he still had that woodsy smell to which comforted you so much. Hoodie was watching this interaction from the sidelines, gradually etching closer to make sure you two were okay.

“We’re almost there, sugar. You wanna hang onto Toby the rest of the way?” Masky asked, pointing at the messy brunette next to him as the aforementioned boy nodded in consent to the idea, putting his orange goggles back on to shield his eyes from the bright moon shining on your group, reminding you all how late it truly was.

You gave an uncharacteristically shy nod, and the twitching male next to you took that as a go ahead. He picked you up with his lean arms and hugged you close to his body protectively. Your legs wrapped around his waist while your arms hung around his neck, your head resting onto his shoulder as he gripped your thighs with his leather gloves. You closed your eyes and let his breathing lull you to sleep.

The boys all looked at each other lovingly, knowing that they wouldn’t trade you for the world.

#proxies #creepypasta #masky x reader #hoodie x reader #toby rogers x reader #ticci toby x reader #proxies x reader #brian marble hornets #tim marble hornets #toby creepypasta #mh masky #mh brian #masky x y/n #hoodie x y/n #ticci toby x y/n #masky x you #hoodie x you #ticci toby x you #creepypasta x reader #fluffy #creepypasta fluff #dark and scary atmosphere but that’s ok #are the woods muddy? cause i hate mud

[bambiimutt]

Hello, I loved your writing, and I wanted to request some relationship headcons with Masky

Relationship Head cannons

I wanted to do this for everyone I write for cuz I want them to get some attention too!! I hope that’s okay!

TW!! Mentions of stalking, talking of perverts but not super heavy, possessiveness, if I missed anyway let me know!!

Masky/Tim Wright

-Honestly at first he’s a bit awkward, i see him as socially awkward in general so him being in a relationship? Oh my fuck. And it’s not the Awh such a cutie patootie he’s so awkward. No like he’s so awkward he doesn’t know what to do with you. He’s so awkward he goes silent. Awkward babe.

-once the relationship grows into something deeper he’s better. He definitely still has his moments, but it’s now more how he landed you. How he was able to find someone that cares for him and puts up with him. He’s not much honestly just his random outbursts and waking up with no memory of his nights before.

-speaking of. A lot of trauma lays on his shoulders. After jays death who you don’t know much about and everything leading up to the events of marble hornets. All you knew was that he was supposed to be in this student film.. but shit happened. And he refuses to talk about it. You’ll ask him sometimes if you can watch the tapes but he tells you time and time again. No. More because he knows what he is and he doesn’t what you running from him. He’s with you yea but he doesn’t want to expose you to the operator.

-as mentioned in a few of my other posts. He’ll leave for weeks on end and if it’s not for weeks its almost every night. He’s leaving and coming back at ungodly hours. Most of the time you’re asleep and he waits till your asleep to do this. There’s been a few times his mask is left out because he comes home so drained that he kinda forgets to hide it.. and when you question it sometimes he does remember, and most times he doesn’t. But when you ask he’s stammering. He knows why he has it but doesn’t know how to tell you, doesn’t want to.

-he’s not the date night kind of guy but he doesn’t mind spending some time with you from time to time. He doesn’t want you to think he’s ignoring you or just not care for you because he leaves for weeks.. he wants you to know he loves having you around. It’s just. He can’t tell you about his life fully. When it comes to a date night it’s probably lots of time at home, watching a movie on his couch, cuddled up against him. If you fall asleep he’ll make sure you have all of the blanket. He can fully not be as tense, relaxing into you as you sleep against him.

-very very very sarcastic, it earns him smacks to the arm like 10 times a day.

-he’s alright with public affection but again he’s awkward.. sooo maybe don’t be so affectionate in public. But at home, he’s all over you, sleepy man, cuddled up to you, following you around the house. He seems so big and tough but he hates being away from you.

-Tim’s not crazily over protective. Maybe insecure at times but deep down he knows that you are with him because you truly love him. So if anyone ever approaches you he trusts that you can handle it yourself, if not he will 100% help you.. by torturing the guy the same night, and he’ll come back having that be his only memory.

Tobias Rogers

-ARF ARF ARF BITCH IS A FUCKING DOG. I’m telling you that mother fucker IS ALL OVER YOU. Now I’m not saying he isn’t one scary mother fucker. But he tries to keep his shitty ass fucking life out of his love life. Because really.. this isn’t what he wanted ever. He didn’t want to be part of this operator shit. So he tries to be normal? As normal as Toby can get.

-you actually help him a lot with his tics. If he can focus on something for long enough they don’t get as bad as they can get, they actually become more tame, so if he ever has a really bad tic attack, you’re always the one to talk him through it, to calm him down and to focus on your voice. And he’s better in no time.

-TALK ABOUT BEING A PRETTY MOTHER FUCKER.. YOU NEVER GET OVER HOW PRETTY THIS BITCH IS. messy brown hair, brown tired eyes, nicely shaped face, pretty fucking smile. He never used to have one but he ended up growing a semi beard. More of a patch on his chin. And what does he love the most? Hearing you tell him how pretty he is. Running your hands through his hair, kissing his face all over. God he could eat you right up.

-he’s a closeted pervert. But like not to the point where it’s unbearable but like he’s all over you. He’s grabbing your thighs.. he’s leaving hickeys all over. He’s a boob/chest guy. He just wants you close. So close you could fuse into one. He likes you in panties.. he also likes taking them whenever he has to be on a mission for weeks.. and we all know what he’s using them for.

-socially awkward mf. When you’re both out in public he’s so quiet. And he can’t do it alone anymore, not since he’s met you. If you’re ever on the bus, he’s as close as possible, hands fidgeting with your fingers, and staring down at them so he doesn’t have to make eye contact with others. Though there’s been a few times he’s had to interact with the people who complain about how much space he takes. He’s tall and lanky but the man manspreads like there’s no tomorrow. You have to grab his leg and pull it in because he’s just glaring.

-he kinda forgets that you can feel pain. Because he grew up not feeling pain he’s learned to be gentle with the things he cares about. But if you ever want to play fight he can sometimes forget, and get a little rough. So when you get hurt he’s pulling away instantly. “Fuck.. i.. I didn’t t-think that would h-hurt. Baby let me see it..” he’s babying you the rest of the night.

-now even though he’s a pretty good boyfriend he can be a bit much.. at times. He doesn’t mean to trust me. But he can get agitated quite easily. Certain tones can make him start to overthink, he can grow angered, upset. Just try to be reassuring and he should be okay.

-Toby is one of the overprotective ones. He will do anything and everything to go make sure whoever was all over you is not longer waking the fuck up. He might even steal you a little gift to make you feel better.

Ben Lawman/Drowned

-you might wanna buy some shit to keep the house from smelling like weed. And I mean it. He tries not to go crazy because he knows you don’t want the apartment smelling like it, but he can’t help himself sometimes.

-I’m not gonna lie to you, he most definitely watches you through cameras and your computer and shit. He’ll send pop up messages to you just to freak you out, etc. he thinks it’s so silly seeing you get so spooked out.

-he’s typically at home often. He doesn’t really go anywhere, aside from chilling in the fucking computer. So you get to have him around a lot.

-except it can get so fucking annoying. All in all he’s a really calm person, and keeps to himself but when you come along.. he’s all over you. Like suffocating. He wants you on his lap, he wants you sitting between his legs, cuddled up underneath his shirt, please just BE CLOSE. He’s much like Toby in that aspect. He just likes the physical love. Anything physical. I think it kinda brings him comfort too to be honest.. finally feeling the touch of someone. Something.

-like Toby he’s a fucking pervert. But like it’s hella known. He doesn’t keep that a secret. He’s a dirty motherfucker. Like I’m talking footjobs, cosplay.. but like that gamer girl, slutty look.. you name it he likes it.

-he likes to game so a lot of your time is probably spent watching him or playing with him. If you play with him though, be warned he’s a sore loser. He doesn’t rage but more or so finds excuses to show he should have won. But all in all, he’s just fooling around.. he enjoys that you can play with him, he likes that you like what he likes.

-immature. Not all the time but most definitely immature at times. To be fair when he died, he was still fairly young so sometimes his humour can be a bit.. questionable. Even if you aren’t laughing, he’s slapping his knee and pissing himself laughing, looking at you so that he can see your reaction. Just smile.

-he’s not overprotective. Like Tim he’s just really fucking insecure and I mean really. Really insecure. He sees other couples. How normal they are. How alive they are. And he can’t be that. He feels bad that he can never keep you warm because he’s an actual freezer. He feels like compared to others.. you could do so much better. So when someone hits on you.. he’s sulking. He’s walking further away from you. He’s just insecure. And scared to lose you. But these boys are also.. murderers. So knowing Ben.. well. That person shouldn’t have done that.

Jeffery Hodex/Jeff The Killer

-Asshole. Asshole. Asshole. Dickhead. Did I mention he’s a fucking asshole. He may seem like he doesn’t care about you. But I promise you he does. He just has weird ways of showing it..

-an actual fucking bully. I’m sure he’s made you cry time and time again, but you don’t do it in front of him, you don’t want him to think it hurts. Oh but if he knew.. if he knew how much it hurt you he’d beat himself up over it.

-he may seem like a fucking hard ass but he hates when you cry..he’s never one to show his emotions but it’s when those tears fall that he could break right there.

-hates public affection.. but at home? Different story. “Play with my hair.” “Jeff no, I’m busy.” “Please.. pretty please” there’s a moment of silence before you’re rolling your eyes and his head is on your lap.

-talk about sec when he’s angry. It’s a good way for him to get out his pent up anger, or if something happened he just needs you. So really what I’m trying to say is underneath all that hard exterior.. he does need you in many ways. Wether he likes to admit that or not.

-even though he’s an asshole.. he makes up for it with his rare sweet moments. To me. Jeff is.. not like others? I just mean, look wise he was always the odd one out not that he was ugly but like because he didn’t look like every other normal kid there. So having a metal head boyfriend..? With some kinda cool scaring by his lips in the form of a slight smile. Pale skin long black hair, tall and fit…. You know he’s playing the guitar to you. Yknow the room is gonna be filled with a bunch of black shit, band stuff, his weird collection of knives. On the note of he makes up for it with his sweet moments. Sometimes he’ll go through his collections with you. He will play the guitar for you, he’s also quite a good singer so expect some of that. (He most definitely sings you to sleep.. but he makes sure you’re half asleep first so you don’t remember it.)

-he’s not as horrible as he seems, he just.. doesn’t like showing his true emotions. He likes to look like the big bad tough guy. But really.. that scared little kid that hates the world is still in there. So what he needs is comfort. And you provide that. Just give him some time.

-overprotective. And if that was an understatement it would be far more then that. He is wayyyy too overprotective, possessive. You’re his. And his only. Nobody should speak to you in any form of flirting, nobody should look at you, touch you. You. Are. His. Now he keeps the killing out of your knowledge… as much as possible. Sometimes almost getting caught by you.. anyway. The person that looked at your ass and you didn’t even know? Yeah dead by 11 pm. You most definitely find out.

-type of motherfucker to have pictures of you on his phone with his hands around your throat, sitting on his lap, etc. post it. He wants you to. He’ll send them to you just to do it. He likes to show off what’s his.

-when I mentioned he was an asshole. I meant it. Because he doesn’t know how to handle his own emotions he can’t handle yours either. He internally freaks out. So what does he do? Does what he does best. Shuts you out and gets angry at you for showing your emotions

-please don’t be too upset.. he’ll be wandering in some point that night to hold you. He just doesn’t know how to tell what he’s going through.. so just hold him. It’s his way of being vulnerable with you.

Brian/Hoodie

-to be honest. He may be One of the more normal ones. Though when he leaves for weeks on end and comes back for a good while he’s just not himself. He’s quiet. He wants to be alone. He hates being touched, he snaps so much easier. But other then that. Brian tries to completely forget about everything he does and focuses on you.

-a lot of the time, he likes to spend quality time with you. Walking in the local park, doing art, helping him edit his “silly” little videos as you call them. Oh how oblivious you are. He’s a sweetheart, kind, caring. He’s gentle. He knows your likes and dislikes like the back of his hand. He knows what makes you tic, what makes you sulk, what makes you smile. You can thank him stalking you for that.

-yeah remember what I said about him being the most normal, he may have a few quirks. He stalks you from time to time. Not that he doesn’t trust you.. he just. Can’t take his eyes off of you. Ever. Because he doesn’t know what the operator could do.. and well. He just wants to see you, but more to keep you safe.

-he can’t sit still unless he knows where you are at, if you’re okay. And once he knows he can be at peace. So you can only imagine how fucking hard it is for him to be gone for weeks. He ignores all text messages he gets aside from yours. He’s constantly talking to you, making sure you’re okay. he just needs some reassurance and he’ll be okay.

-his camera is full of videos of you. He likes to take these home styles videos of you. Cooking in the kitchen in you’re underwear and his hoodie, you dancing in the living room, sleeping. He likes to look back at them from time to time.

-he makes sure to keep his pills and if you take any medication, organized and separated. He’d freak the fuck out if you accidentally took some of his. That and he needs a specific dosage.. one a doctor didn’t prescribe for him. Ahem. More his dosage of what he pleases. Don’t worry he claims he’s okay time and time again.

-he’s not like Tim with his memory loss, but he can forget things from Time to time. So if you can, if you were there just try and sit with him to help him remember. All he needs is to know that you’ll be patient.

-he likes kisses. Give them to him. Immediately. He wants them all over. His lips, cheeks, forehead. He’s such a sweet man.

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solace [masky / hoodie x reader] — chapter x.

You meet and are mercilessly taunted by Toby. You break down in front of Masky, causing him to reveal how he truly feels about you.

author's note: this fanfiction will contain explicit content, including rape/non-con, kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, and similar themes.

please read at your own discretion.

<- previous chapter

You were so tired. You were on the brink of exhaustion, and the sun had just set not too long ago. Trapped in the small room that gradually resembled a prison more and more with each passing day, you felt as if you were losing your mind, your sanity slowly slipping out of reach.

You were curled up in a ball on the bed, hugging your legs to your chest, undressed, but also untied. To your surprise, your body was relatively clean, and you noticed that your ribcage was bandaged up, any traces of blood wiped clean off your body. It almost appeared as if nothing had happened, but you could still see the bruises on your hips, your knees, your torso, along with scabbed over cuts that decorated your once pristine skin.

There was no one else in the room. It was the first time you had been left unwatched for over a minute, save for when Hoodie made breakfast. You wondered if Hoodie was just out to retrieve something, or making food, but it’d already been a few minutes since you had woken up, and it wasn’t really time to eat either, making this situation an unusual one. Hoodie didn’t typically take long to return, if he ever left you at all.

You noticed that next to you was a folded pile of clothes, consisting of a large tank top and smaller sweatpants that could possibly be your size. Next to them was a pack of new panties, likely fresh from the store. You mentally thanked Hoodie for remembering to purchase some for you.

You moved to dress yourself, noting the ache between your thighs and grimacing at the discomfort, as well as your recollection of what had been the cause of the pain. When you stood up from the bed to change, as soon as you placed your second foot on the ground, you felt wetness drip between your legs, eliciting a scowl from you. The liquid was tinted red, and you were able to guess what it was, cursing under your breath as you reached for the box of tissues conveniently placed on the nightstand. You wiped any remaining liquid away from between your legs, before cleaning up what had fallen onto the floor as well.

You put on your panties. As you dressed yourself, you discovered that the sweatpants were indeed your size, however the tank top you were given much too large for you. You could only assume that it was more of Hoodie’s clothing. The tank top was white, made of a thin, flimsy fabric that allowed your nipples to be visible through the shirt, poking at the surface of the fabric. You weren’t exactly happy about that, but you quickly gave up on caring about it, seeing as both of your captors had already seen you fully nude. You had very little dignity left to preserve.

The door then opened with a creak, and you didn’t pay it much mind, fully expecting Hoodie to return, but instead, there stood a figure that you hadn’t seen before. He donned a moss green striped sweater with a blue hood, and half his face was obstructed by a mouthguard that he wore. You could see that he had fluffy, hazelnut coloured hair that barely brushed over his eyes, which were a bright amber. Yellow goggles dangled from his neck, and it was then that you noticed that he wasn’t very tall. In fact, he was surprisingly short, far shorter than Masky and Hoodie, who both stood close to a head above you. This man—or boy, he seemed like he was your age, maybe a bit younger even—was closer to your height. You two stood at eye level of each other.

He cocked his head to the side, but it didn’t feel like the same curious action that Masky often did, because as soon as he did that, he followed it up by shaking his head side to side, his hair flapping around in tune to his movements. He twitched slightly, followed up by cracking his neck.

He quickly scanned the room over before he turned towards you, his eyes creasing in glee at the sight of you. You weren’t sure yet how to feel about that. But then he spoke.

“Hey, you’re all alone—woo!—” he made a strange sound at the end of the sentence, causing you to furrow your eyebrows in confusion. There had to be something up with this boy, was it a condition of sorts? Perhaps Tourette’s? That seemed to be the most probable, although you weren’t sure if it was an important factor in the current situation.

Instead, you had other questions on your mind, which you quickly asked.

“Who are you? And why are you here?” you questioned him, watching as he continued to sway his head back and forth. It almost looked like he was headbanging to some music, which in any other situation would’ve made you giggle a bit. But not now. Especially not with what he said next.

“You can call me Toby.” he answered, before following up with, “But I’d rather hear you scream it.” As soon as he finished his sentence, he burst out in a fit of laughter, followed by another sound—you’d assume it to be a tic for now.

You felt your palms start to get clammy as beads of nervous sweat began to form on your forehead. You stepped back and away from him; he made you extremely uncomfortable. You didn’t know him, and he hadn’t hurt you yet, but you already had an awful gut feeling telling you that he was bad news. You remained silent, not wanting to give him a reaction or let him know that you were indeed unsettled by his creepy behaviour. You simply continued watching him, waiting for him to answer your second question. Which to your surprise, he actually did.

“Why—woo—why am I here? I’m here cause T— Cause Masky and Hoodie still haven’t gotten the information out of you. You’re a tough one, huh?” he snickered as he closed the distance between you, taking a step forward. You instinctively took a step back, before bumping into the edge of the bed, stumbling for a second before resigning to just sitting down on the bed.

He leaned in down and close to your face. If it wasn’t for his mouthguard, you’d probably be able to feel the warmth of his breath fan over your forehead.

“You know, I heard that Masky had some fun with you today. Actually, I heard it live. I was on the floor below.” He pointed a finger downwards, gesturing towards the floor.

“It sounded like it hurt.”

His words made your stomach churn, nausea instantly settling in as you felt goosebumps rise on your skin. This man, this boy, Toby—he had heard everything that had happened, and yet didn’t lift a finger to stop Masky. He had just let it happen. In fact, he was actively taunting you about it. You could hear the callous tone in his voice as he spoke about the situation, displaying an utter lack of sympathy or even pity for you. He appeared apathetic towards the situation at best, finding sadistic amusement in it at worst.

“Hey, be honest—woo—wauh—!” he started, “Do you like it? Is that why you haven’t said anything?” You didn’t comprehend what he meant at first, but seeing the lack of reaction on your face, he decided to elaborate.

“Are you not telling them the information on purpose cause you like it so much?”

You felt your blood boil at his words. He was sickening, and you wanted nothing more than to punch him in the face, make him eat his own words, but you knew you didn’t have the strength to follow that up. Even though he didn’t have a large stature like Masky and Hoodie, he was undoubtedly just as fearsome as them.

Your suspicions were confirmed when you saw the pair of twin axes that he had strapped to a belt around his waist. You had been so focused on his strange appearance and mannerisms that you failed to notice the weapons originally. Now that you had seen them, you were more than glad that you hadn’t acted out on your anger.

Toby continued to taunt you.

“I’ve known T— I’ve known Masky and Hoodie for some time. They’re usually—woo—pretty good at their jobs. So either they’re slacking, or you’re just secretly a masochist. Did I get it right?” he asked, cackling like he had just told the funniest joke ever. You could feel yourself fuming; your hands were clenched into tight fists, the knuckles surely white as you felt your nails dig into the palm of your hand. Your breathing had grown heavy, and you were on the verge of growling at him.

Toby leaned forward a bit more, tilting his head to the side so that his mouth would be pressed right up against your ear. His hair brushed against your cheek—he had stopped shaking his head at some point—as he whispered into your ear.

“Maybe if you like it so much, I can also do that to you.”

“Get away from me.” you hissed, your handle on your temper slipping. Wrath bubbled inside of you like a cauldron that was threatening to boil over, momentarily overpowering your rationality and fear of the sharp tools at his sides.

“Feisty, huh? Masky sure has a type—woo!—”

Before you could respond, the door was violently opened, slamming into the wall with a loud thud.

“We thought we heard something.” Masky sneered. “Get out.”

Toby leaned away from you, standing back up straight, and taking a step back. You watched his amber eyes narrow, glaring at Masky and Hoodie, both standing in the doorway. Masky was visibly irritated, you could just tell from the aura he gave off, and Hoodie had his arms crossed over his chest. He didn’t seem to be too happy, either.

“I need to have a talk with you, Toby.” Hoodie stated. It felt more like an order than a suggestion, and you could tell Toby felt the same way because he huffed in response, before walking out of the door with Hoodie. The door closed behind them, although you were still able to make out the beginning of their conversation.

“Toby, don’t you fucking dare step foot in that room again.” you heard Hoodie’s voice first.

“The Operator sent me to check on the progress, don’t—woh—wauh—act like I’m doing something wrong.” was Toby’s reply. The voices were growing distant, slowly fading away. You could only hear murmuring after that, leaving Hoodie’s response unclear.

Giving up on the conversation, you instead turned your attention to the person standing right across from you, leaning against the once again closed door. Masky.

You felt an overwhelming number of emotions wash over you. You were upset, hurt, scared, angry—betrayed. You didn’t know why you felt that way, only that you did. And almost as if it were on cue, tears started streaming down your face. You looked at Masky, his face still hidden behind his mask, not betraying any emotion to you. You looked at Masky with watery eyes, voice cracking as you spoke to him.

“Why do you hate me so much?”

“Why do you hate me so much?” you asked. You sniffled as the words came out, trying your best to hold back from crying.

—

It was a Friday after school. Tim, Brian, and you were all together, sat down in the middle of Brian’s living room. You were sprawled over the floor, both arms holding your phone above your head as you browsed through the front page of YouTube, looking for an interesting video to watch. You noticed a video title that had recently been in your recommendations, successfully catching your eye.

‘What pretending to be crazy looks like.’

You were just about to tap on it when you heard the sound of someone fake coughing to get your attention.

“What do you want, Tim?” you dismissively asked, not bothering to look at him. You wanted to watch the video.

“Oh, I’m sorry, is the group project we’re supposed to be working on distracting you from your social media?” he sarcastically responded, and you rolled your eyes, groaning at his comment.

“Tim, school literally ended like, thirty minutes ago. I just want to chill for a bit first.” you whined, before pausing to add, “And I’m not on social media.”

“I asked.” was his reply, cold and curt. You clicked the power button on your phone, turning it off and placing it down to your side, before pushing yourself up so that your weight was held up by your elbow.

“Shut up.” you growled, narrowing your eyes at him in a glare. He merely scoffed at you, before returning his focus to the laptop in front of him, continuing to type something that you presumed to be related to your group project. You looked towards Brian, hoping he’d support your decision to relax for a while before starting on the project, but he too was on his laptop, staying silent and out of this conversation.

You sighed. You probably should get working too, seeing as neither of your friends wanted to take a break before starting work. It did make sense to you however, this project alone would be worth 20% of your final grade, so you knew that it was of fairly big importance.

Retrieving your bag, you unzipped it, taking your laptop out. Quickly typing in your password, you opened your browser and opened Google Docs. You clicked on your shared document with Tim and Brian; you noticed that Brian was typing in it right now. You looked through the document, quickly scanning over the text. It was an English class project, the three of you were to make a poster about a classic literature piece of choice, as well as the author who wrote it.

Brian was the one who was mainly in charge of the research and writing, so the two of you left it up to him to pick his novel of choice. He had decided on The Great Gatsby, which neither you nor Tim had read. Not that it would’ve been any different for other novels, save for the exception of Fahrenheit 451, which you had been forced to suffer through. No chance in hell were you going to do a project on that horrid book. And plus, half the class had picked that book, seeing as it was the only one majority had read.

Since Brian was the one doing the research, Tim was in charge of designing the poster, he’d paint it and decide on the aesthetics. You were left with the task of taking Brian’s notes and forming them into neat sections and paragraphs, before sending them to Tim to format and print out.

Technically your job wasn’t too hard, but it was immensely boring. You groaned, copying a section of Brian’s notes, before pasting it into another document to start proofreading and organizing them.

“Hey, sunshine, I hope I’m not bothering you by asking you to do some work.” Tim spoke up again, interrupting you from the work you were literally being asked to do.

“I am doing work. Stop barking, you dog.” you instantly shot back, irritation beginning to grow within you.

“Uh huh. Where?” he questioned, and you sighed in frustration, not feeling up to banter with him today. Hell, even for banter, he was being especially snarky. More than usual.

“In the other Google Doc.” you answered him, trying to keep your voice level, masking your annoyance. You wouldn’t give in to him that easily. He’d get way too much satisfaction out of knowing that he managed to get on your nerves.

“What other Google Doc?” he asked, and you sighed louder this time, exhaling with a groan.

“The one I sent you.” was your reply, you were still doing a good job at pretending that you didn’t want to get up from the floor and hit him right then and there. Not that it would go too well for you, considering how puberty did work out decently for him.

“You didn’t send me shit, idiot.” Tim snapped, and you double checked your sharing options, confused on what he was saying. You wanted to facepalm yourself when you realized he was right, you hadn’t actually shared the file yet. You just thought that you did.

“Okay, I sent it now.” you grumbled, clicking the right options to share the link with him.

“Thanks, only took you a decade to do it.” What the fuck was his problem? You felt your anger ignite within you, blazing a path of fury up your chest. You didn’t want to give in, but you were so fucking pissed off at how much of an asshole he was being.

“Why the fuck are you being so cringe today?” you snarled, your words catching Brian’s attention. He hadn’t taken part in the conversation so far, but now that you were obviously annoyed, he felt obligated to step in.

“Can you two quit arguing? I’m trying to concentrate.” Brian plainly stated. You were just about to tell him to mind his own business when Tim beat you to it.

“Can you stay the fuck out of this?” demanded Tim, sounding just as angry as you were. You had no idea what could have caused him to be so upset, you hadn’t even done anything. You originally thought he was just taking banter too far, but now you weren’t so sure.

“I can, if you’ll stop acting like a middle schooler with a crush, Timothy.” Brian’s response made your eyes widen in shock. First of all, you had no idea where the crush part came from, which confused you, but then secondly, you were also surprised that Brian would say something like that. He was usually far more passive; in fact, he was usually the mediator when you and Tim argued. He rarely started arguments of his own, which made it rather odd that he would say something so provocative.

“What the fuck did you just say?” Tim hissed. He had stopped working on the project, placing his laptop aside. You could see a warm pink begin to dust over his cheeks.

“I said, you’re acting like a middle schooler with a crush.” Brian doubled down on his statement, instead of retracting it like he usually would. This was going to be interesting, although you weren’t sure if it’d be a good or bad kind of interesting.

“A crush? What the fuck does that have to do with anything?” Tim questioned. You kept your eyes trained on the scene unfolding before you, your mouth shut.

“You know, kids usually tease their crushes.” Brian explained nonchalantly, almost as if he was talking about the weather or something akin to that.

“Are you trying to say that I have a crush on Y/N?” Tim inquired, in total shock and disbelief. You felt the exact same way as he did, astonished by Brian’s words.

“I’m saying that you’re acting like it.” Right as Brian finished his sentence, Tim immediately spoke.

“Fuck no. Why would I ever have a crush on her?” Ouch. You felt something hurt in your chest. You didn’t know why, but his words stung. So much so that you had to grit your teeth, inhale shakily and then exhale to keep your composure.

“You tell me.” Brian shrugged. Tim scoffed, incredulous.

“I don’t fucking have a crush on her. She’s ugly and has shit for brains.” he defensively said, and immediately you felt another throb of pain in your chest. This one was far worse than the first one, and you could already feel tears well up in your eyes. Tim had stopped speaking, and Brian didn’t respond, either. Silence filled up the room, atmosphere unsettlingly thick, until you finally said something.

“Why do you hate me so much?” you asked. You sniffled as the words came out, trying your best to hold back from crying. This was bad, you could feel your eyes get watery, beginning to cloud your vision. Fuck, you were about to cry in front of your two best friends. Or well, you had thought they were your two best friends.

This was too much. Tim’s insults on top of his behaviour and attitude towards you today caused the first tear to dribble down your cheek, and you felt hot with embarrassment, internally cursing yourself for crying in front of them.

Tim picked up his laptop. With his other hand, he grabbed his backpack, hastily sliding the laptop in before zipping it up and throwing it over his shoulder.

The next thing you know, the front door had opened and closed, and Tim was gone.

Masky remained where he stood, inanimate. He twitched, appearing as if he was debating between staying and leaving the room. However, you couldn’t be sure that was what he was actually thinking, seeing as you barely knew anything about your captor’s personality, let alone his mind.

You were still crying, soft sobs escalating into louder wails as he stayed there, watching. You were unable to see his expression due to the mask but watching his body language and feeling the atmosphere around him, you felt he acted like he had suddenly remembered something. Perhaps you were just projecting your own thoughts onto him at this point, though. You weren’t sure.

You watched as he appeared to be struggling, fists clenching into tight balls until his knuckles turned white, before he eventually loosened his grip, running his hands through his hair in what seemed to be agitation. Many times, he turned his attention towards the door, and you figured he was debating on whether to exit, but he never ended up doing so.

After what felt like an eternity of you just sitting there and crying, Masky finally spoke up.

“I don’t hate you.”

You were left stunned, speechless, not knowing what to say or how to feel about it. Your tears didn’t immediately halt, but your cries quieted for a second as you processed this newfound information.

Masky let out a deep sigh. “I— You just piss me off.” He paused to think before continuing. “I don’t even know if it’s anger, or what. You just— I just don’t feel normal around you. I keep feeling this weird pull in my chest, this headache of sorts. It’s dreadful. And it just makes me want to hurt you, punish you for making me feel this way. And there’s some constant reminder in my head, some alarm going off—none of it makes any fucking sense. And I get these urges, I just— you just—”

“Princess.” he growled, his voice raspy, his breathing heavy.

“You bring out the worst in me.”

next chapter ->

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[thehorrorsoftheblackbunnymask]

In prison AU, I feel like darling would be an young cop in training and with not very much experience and that Darling just got out of college and just started the work. The reason why they hired Darling in an such dangerous prison (Probably the most dangerous prison as there's demons and ghosts and insane man) is because just like in the Mental Asylum AU, Darling is very good the job and pretty good at it.

Well those are my thoughts but I would like to hear yours words at the Darling in this AU, If you don't mind😊 .

Something Short (Prison AU Introduction)

Warning: Criminals, death row, rape and sexual assault mentioned, murder, violence, cannibalism, graphic descriptions of crimes, mental disorders, mental instability, sadism, apathy, sexual themes, robbery, drug use, sexual harassment, short tempers, big sentences I'm talking life, massacres and more. This AU is not for the faint of heart.

Yep! I didn't do all of them (I think I left out 2 people, but besides that they're all here.)

I feel like you would be having a paid internship at the maximum security prison due to you being the best cop at the college you're attending.

Here's what you need to know.

Jeffery Woods. A man in his early 30s, arrested for multiple accounts of serial Murder, Mutilation, Kidnapping, Torture, Stalking, Vandalism, Arson, Breaking and entering, Parricide, Drug use and rape. He has the reputation of assaulting, mocking, teasing and harassing guards. Jeff is often in solitary confinement, but that doesn't stop him from his usual actions. Has to be kept away from Jane Elizabeth Arkensaw due to them activity starting fights. He is deemed one of the deadliest prisoners. During your internship, he will be one of the prisoners you'll be interacting to help sharpen your skills. He will by far be one of if not the hardest to interrogate.

Tobias Erin Rogers. A man in his late 20s arrested for Serial murder, Torture, Vandalism, Arson, Stalking, Patricide, Breaking and Entering, Kidnapping, and suspected of multiple accounts of sexual assault but is yet to be confirmed. Currently sentenced to life in jail with possibility of parole after serving a minimum of 30 years. He suffers a handful of disorders and quite often causes trouble for both staff and other inmates. He struggled with controlling his emotions and his impulsive behavior which often leads to himself, inmates and staff to be harmed. Despite this, you will be interacting with him during your internship due to him being able to get a long with staff for a short period of time if he finds them "hot." Warnings, don't get too attached, don't believe most of the things he says, don't give or take anything from him, and don't let his suffering fool you. He has a history of using his suffering against others and actually led to him escaping when he was first sent here when he was 19, and they didn't capture him again until last year when he turned 27.

Liu Woods, also known as Homicidal Liu. A man in early to mid 20s, arrested for Serial murder, stalking, kidnapping, robbery, breaking and entering, assault, and vandalism. Currently serving a a sentence of 50 years but has a chance of parole once he serves 20. Liu is the little brother of Jeffery Woods, and after Jeffery almost murdered him, he developed an alter ego named Sully. Lui is is relatively quiet, observant, possessive and violent. But his violence gets worse when he's Sully. Lui normally doesn't harm guards or prisoners unless provocted, but he has attacked them with no apparent reason on multiple accounts. Liu is one of the prisoners you will be seeing often due to you working mostly in his section of the prison, where most of the pastas are such of Eyeless Jack and Toby. Warning when dealing with Liu, watch your words and actions, DO NOT touch anything of his unless it's a danger to him or others, and don't asked him too much about his past due to it being his biggest trigger in becoming Sully. If you're dealing Sully, be extremely careful, don't make sudden moves and don't anger him. Sully is extremely violent, sadistic but oddly childish. Sully is supposedly a seven year old according to both himself and Liu, so treat him as an extremely dangerous child.

Helen Otis, also labeled The Bloody Painter. A man between the ages for 25 to 35, arrested for Serial murder, kidnapping and breaking and entering. He culprit of both the 1994 school massacre and a murder case in 2003. He is sentenced to 45 years without parole. Helen is extremely apathetic, cold and selfish. Despite this however, he can be polite, a gentleman. All of his murders represent some form of art, using the blood of his victims to create beautiful work at every crime scene. Helen is two faced, meaning that his gentleman front is an act, nothing genuine. Helen doesn't fight staff or prisoners, only attacking if they were to attack him first. He's known to be polite to both staff and prisoners, even flirting with some of the staff members. You'll be using Helen's cases as a way to practice investing crimes scenes, and you'll be interacting with Helen occasionally in order to figure out the motives behind his murders. Warnings when interacting with Helen, don't fall for his manipulation, don't fall for his charm and never allow yourself or him to go off topic.

Eyeless Jack. A demon is what he is. Not a human, not a ghost, but a demon sent from hell. EJ's age is unknown, we don't how long he's been commiting his crimes or even how long he's been around. But, relying on appearance alone, he appears to be a 24 year old humanoid with no eyes. Ej is charged with serial murder, cannibalism, kidnapping, breaking and entering, and stalking. EJ's sentence is life in prison without parole and the judge is consider the death sentence. Ej doesn't talk much, always watching the other prisoners with hunger written on his face. He's often wearing a mask, but when he isn't you can see the Eyeless sockets and if he opens his mouth, the hundreds of tentacle like tongues he has. No staff member is allowed to be alone with EJ due to him in the past immediately murdering and eating the staff members' organs. EJ is known to be cruel, sadistic, highly intelligent and scarily patient, he's a predator. During your internship, you won't be interacting with EJ unless told, and even then you won't be allowed alone with him. But you can't shake off the feeling someone is following or watching you. Is that... Blood?

Laughing Jack. Another demon we holp in or facility. To be honest, we don't even know if he's a demon or an imaginary friend gone real, we really don't know. We don't know his age or how he manifested. Even if we rely on his appearance, we can't determine how old he might be. Jack is arrested for serial murder, torture, mutilation, kidnapping, and breaking and entering. Jack is extremely playful and childish, his main victims being families, but mostly their children, he claims he's a child's best friend, he's also evil, sadistic, cruel, and an overall mystery to us. He is sentenced to life in prison, but even then he has escaped multiple times. You won't be interacting with Jack at all during your internship, due to his case still being looked into and more and more charges are being found for him. But every day he finds you, talking to you, showing you tricks, being playful and entertaining, but you can't ignore the look in his eyes. You don't exactly know how to explain it, but whatever it, his plans for you are far from innocent fun.

Timothy Wright. A man in his early to mid 30s, arrested for serial Murder, Stalking, trespassing, kidnappings, rape, vandalism, breaking and entering, and arson. Sentenced to life in prison with possibility of parole after serving a minimum of 30 years. Tim is quite the unstable prisoner, often seen yelling and cursing and fighting people oen minute, and muttering, pulling at his hair, screaming and crying the next. Tim suffers from both schizophrenia and MPD, and due to us restricting his meds so he wouldn't abuse them causes him to be, uncontrollable. Tim has an alter ego named Masky. While Tim is more calm yet violent and moody and often in some form of distress, Masky is short-tempered, violent, sadistic, and an awful man. Whenever Tim is Masky he claims he doesn't even remember the stuff he did, but he describes it as him blacking out. Tim isn't out often so during your internship you'll mostly be interacting with Masky, not Tim. If your interacting with Tim, don't think for a second he's nicer or safer. Tim can be rude, mean, manipulative and violent, but with Masky it's at a whole different degree. When dealing with Timothy, don't fall for his manipulation, tricks, charms, nothing. In the past he's been known to have lighters, cigarettes, guns and other things just from having one conversation with a guard. If Tim starts become more and more unstable, leave and call a hard to take him back to his cell to calm down. You have to have Strong skin if you're gonna deal with Tim/Masky. He's ruthless, blunt, sadistic and will make you cry and breakdown, all for his amusement. He often fights with Tobias and yells at his 'friend' Brian, who often either ignores him and mocks him.

Brain Thomas. A man in his early to mid 30s, arrested for Stalking, serial Murder, Theft, Kidnapping, suspected of sexual assault but is yet to be confirmed, vandalism, hacking, blackmail, breaking and entering, arson and torture. Sentenced to life in prison with possibility of parole after serving a minimum of 30 years. Brian also has an alter ego by the name of Hoodie. Brian is often quiet, observant and keeps to himself most of time, mostly only interacting with Tim and a few others but tends to be by himself in his cell most of the time. He has a reputation of being a charmer and a flirt with the guards only to use them to get stuff such as phones and cameras. What he needs the camera's for, we don't know. Hoodie on the other hand rarely talks. And when he does it's slightly deeper than Brian's voice. Hoodie is way more hostile and alert than Brian, and unlike Tim, Brian remembers everything that he does while as Hoodie. When you interact with Brian, don't listen to words, don't fall for his charms, and more specifically, don't fall for his blackmail. It's not sure how, but Brian has dirt on everyone who works at the prison, and anyone who hasn't followed his orders became another victim to his blackmail. Brian, just like his co-workers Tobias and Tim, is very sadistic and cruel, and surprisingly apathetic. He admitted that everytime his victims would cry or tell him how bad of person he was, he'd only smile and laugh and told them that he didn't care. When dealing with Brian, don't talk too much, and don't talk too little. Brian is a gather, an interrogator, he knows how to get info by any means.

Benjamin Lawman, also known as Ben Drowned. A man in his between the ages of 18 and 23. Ben is a ghost, or more a vengeful spirit, but he's like a human, being able to touched and seen. Ben was charged with serial murder, kinda of a cult leader, drug use, kidnapping, hacking, vandalism, torture, stealing government files, tampering of evidence, and suspected of rape but is yet to be confirmed. He is also on death row but the judge is considering possibly taking him out if he's willing to help them with tech, but by how things are going so far Ben is stuck on death row. Ben is a sadistic, apathetic, oppressive, controlling, perverted, master manipulator who literally doesn't give a shit about anything. His mugshot was like those teenage dirtbag videos you see on TikTok. Ben is known for starting power outages, corrupting camera footage, sexually harassing staff and making the prisoners in the other half of the prison his bitch just by manipulating them. Ben doesn't see prison as prison, he sees it as a small little vacation, the only thing missing is the tech and drugs. You are forbidden from interacting with Ben due to him being a high level threat. Those who have to interact with him remove any and all tech, including walkies and watches. Ben is held in a special cell, with him cuffed and against the wall. When you walk into his room, his glitched out voice erupted into laughter and he has a deranged smile on his face. He's extremely close with Jeffery and EJ, all them being trialed together and sentenced together. When he heard about you from Jeffery, he paid you a little visit on the camera feed, even walking out of the computer and touching you. They thought moving the computers to a different building would stop him, nope! If you ever were to run into Ben, protocol is to do what he says and get out as soon as possible. Ben loves how hot you are, he mainly wants your ass. Ben wants you purely for his own pleasure, both sexually and physically, he wants to hurt and fuck you so bad, but until he gets the chance to work with you, he must wait.

Jonathan Blake, or popularly known as The Puppeteer. A ghost between the ages of 20 to 30. An evil spirit. Charged with serial murder, Stalking, Breaking and Entering, and Abuse. He's been sentenced to life in prison without possiblity of parole. The Puppeteer is a dangerous and hostile being, in the past having interns and staff who struggled with their mental states to kill themselves after interacting with him only once. Due to this, you'll be getting a mental evaluation to see if you're classified to interact with him during your internship here. The Puppeteer does tend to be quite an emotional rollercoaster, sometimes he randomly enters states of rage and confusion before shutting down. We don't know much about his past, any time we tried asking he'll either be confused or enter a state of rage. If you are classified to interact with him, here's what you need to know. We don't call him Jonathon, he doesn't respond to the name, it's possible he might've blocked out his memories, so we call The Puppeteer, since that's what he responds to. Don't let him get to your head. The Puppeteer is infamous for the mass suicides in the area. He's extremely manipulative and also a charmer, so it's important not to fall for his antics. We does have two confirmed accomplices, but we are yet to confirm who exactly they are, nor have we caught them. One day during your internship you were caught by, golden strings? That's when you saw him. He claims that you were too beautiful to kill, but you would be perfect as a puppet. His mindless, emotionless puppet. Be careful around him, very careful.

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[ashs-pastas]

General NSFW hcs for Masky and Hoodie? Have a good day! ^^

Hello!! I hope you have been having / have had a good day also <3

- An absolute GOD when it comes to foreplay. He likes to make you cum at least 3 times with his fingers or mouth before he even thinks about stuffing you full

- His stamina is HIGH. He likes to go for multiple rounds but will give you breaks if you need them

- If you are afab then he will make it his goal to make you squirt

- I think most creepypasta’s have a dacryphilia kink because they love seeing you cry from pleasure but him especially. He loves seeing you tear up from how good he’s making you feel… on the other hand this will only motivate him more and he will kiss your tears away and keep going

- He can be pretty teasing with his dirty talk. He likes to tell you things like “Go on…you can be louder for me, I want the whole neighborhood to know who you belong to.” “Does that feel good huh? If you want to cum then you will have to tell me what you want.”

- I don’t think he is the biggest fan of quickies because he really likes to draw things out but if he his jealous then prepare to be taken in the nearest alley or bathroom

- He likes to praise you a lot and tell you how good you are for him and how amazing you feel

- Very very passionate lover. He likes positions where he can watch your expressions

- whenever he has a particularly bad day he likes to come home and order you on you knees for him so he lose himself

- He is not the loudest in bed but when he is about to cum he will grunt and moan a lot

- He likes to kiss you when either of you are cumming. He likes to swallow up all your sweet sounds and muffle his own by licking and nipping at your lips

𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖐𝖞 𝖓𝖘𝖋𝖜 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖘

- Very high libido!!! He loves morning sex, angry sex, public sex, just sex all the time basically

- The opposite of Hoodie, he absolutely loves quickies and he likes places where there is the chance you could get caught

- High key a brat-tamer and loves when you talk back to him so he can force you into submission

- Going off the last one he likes to spank you a lot, usually with his hands because he loves the marks it leaves

- He likes to blindfold you. He likes having you squirm around not expecting what he’s going to do next

- Big fan of edging you. LOVES to finger your hole and have you begging him to cum. He will constantly bring you so close over and over just so he can hear how desperate you can get

- He does not know how to go slow. Sex is alway fast with him. Not always rough but definitely with him pounding into you at full speed

- He likes to be called sir but he also loves hearing you moan his name. It makes his cock throb to hear you crying out his name

- He likes to cum inside of you. He loves when you are all fucked out and he can pull your legs apart and see his seed dripping out of your hole

- He loves when you offer to give him head but be warned because he will not be gentle… your throat and jaw will be sore after

I hope you enjoy!!

(My fakest creepypasta fan confession is I can never remember who is Brian and who is Tim…. I only know them as Hoodie and Masky oops)

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[lexi0widow]

Yo, wassup- I’m sliding back in here-

Could I get some general nsfw HC’S for Masky with an alt!S/O? Like, she wears chains, chokers, she got them fishnet stockings. The whole nine yards-

Thank you, and, as always, feel free to dilute/take some parts out, and have a great day/night!

hello my lovely sorry this took so long i’ve just made it home

WARNING!: these are NSFW headcannons!! if that makes you uncomfortable feel free to skip past this post !afab reader!

MASKY x ALT!SO

Bros kinky asf

The kinda guy to just rip through your fishnets instead of taking them off

Using those chains against you

Will 100% pull them (gently and safely!)

Gets you a choker with his name on it

Wants you to keep the stockings on during sex

Something about them just riles him up

One day he just wakes up in the mood and when you come down in your outfit looking all pretty he just pulls you to his room and takes you right then and there

Another guy whos big on consent

He needs to know that you’re okay with everything that hes doing

Especially if it’s rough

100% has a safeword

Hes into choking

Sorry but its true

Loves the pretty noises that you make for him

Hes probably more of a groaner

Will whimper if hes really into it

But he has to be like really fucking horny to do that

Petnames

Will call you anything

Whore, Slut, His girl, Cumdump

Probably more into degrading but will praise if you ask him too

He has his preferences but hes willing to try anything thay you ask him too

Will make you cum before he even thinks about it

Wants to please you

<33

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[badsweetangel]

Possessive (Creepypastas x reader)

If they were too possessive…

Jeff the killer

Bad. Too emotionally unavailable. He would be upset, no doubt, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like the rages, the jealousy, the yelling, the intensity. He's definitely the type to put his hand around your neck and he'd squeeze more than just a little, brush his knife against your skin and tell you to stop, because he's the one in control. He would enjoy it too much, more than he could imagine. It ends with him stripping you against the wall. If he were possessive, which he pretty much always is, he usually tends to be meaner, leaving marks, overly marked hickeys, going crazy if he wants to look in a direction other than where he is. Lots of banging against the wall, hair pulling, blood and sex in places where there are people who make him jealous.

Masky

He would get upset if you didn't let him do his things, if that were the case, a single threat would suffice, but if there is some control, it would not be an active problem for him. If the possessiveness is shown in sex, he would be fine with that, but he doesn't put up with brands or hickeys and in general any kind of disrespect. He's possessive, but he doesn't show it because he's in control from the start, he knows you won't do anything to upset him, yet he leaves too many visible marks and a few sloppy scratches.

Hoodie

A shameless in general. He often teases you when you're too possessive, he doesn't take you seriously, he touches you and pulls down your pants. If you continue, he'll just put a hand over your mouth and you'll know that he already understood and that you shouldn't be like that when you have his attention. There it would be best to kneel. No markings or anything is necessary, because he is sure of himself and also he knows that he has control over you and you would never disobey him. Still he acts that way all of a sudden, just to make you love him more

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