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"He had been dismembered and... strung up." (38 MH 2:01)
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O2. The āHostsā/ Proxies
Synopsis: One step closer to heaven, but falling down to hell after tripping.
Notes: I GOT TO YAP ABOUT TOBY, TODAY IS A GREAT DAY PEOPLE... (I love this man so much)
One step on the moon, one leap for Tobias Erin Rogers, or whatever that guy said.
Kate is still a WIP because I need to replay Slender: The Arrival and check up on her story again to get a gist of her character, and Brian is a WIP because even though I watched Marble Hornets I was not paying attention whenever that man was on screen. (I'm just a girl who was trying to see Tim Sutton play a character who is NOT having a field day.)
I didn't add Kate because the only thing I have on her is "the third to join" š, I CAN'T LOOK LIKE A COOL AESTHETIC CREEPYPASTA BLOG IF I CAN'T EVEN WRITE A FULL SENTENCE ABOUT MY INTERPS !! š”š”š¤¬. (I'll add her once I finally manage to get more of an idea of her character/ where she is in the story and manage to write a full sentence about her.)
Jeff The Killer
Tim Wright/ Masky
Brian Thomas/ Hoodie, (WIP!)
Tobias Erin Rogers/ Toby
Kate The Chaser, (WIP!)
Eyeless Jack, (in the process of becoming a āhostā is more heavily influenced than the others due to The Operator needing to rely on him more since he's the only one around with adequate medical experience to tend to wounds.)
Jeff The Killer
The fourth to join, after killing his family he fled to the woods in seek of refugee from the cops where he ended up abruptly being forced to succumb to āOperator Sicknessā the longer he had to stay/live in the woods.Ā
He is sadistic, cruel, apathetic, selfish, and quick to anger. He is /not/ kind or sympathetic to anyone or anything, He does not feel bad for life or taking it away, he kills for the adrenaline rush of it all to see somebodyās misery/ suffering as he takes life away and for the /joy/ of it all. If you try to plead a sob story with him or how much you ārelateā to him heāll just laugh in your face and play with your emotions before eventually killing you off.
He used to play with dead cats and would kill small animals in their yard when he was younger, but Liu and his family would just brush it off as Jeff being a weird little kid- even when he began to become weirdly obsessed with forensic science and the study of murder and even gave Liu a dead cat once, they just brushed it off.
He likes the attention of fangirls and finds them amusing, (and they give him a /major/ ego boost.) But doesnāt care for them enough to spare them at the end of the day. Heāll kill anyone he runs into contact with, and fangirls arenāt the exception. Heāll just toy with them and flatter them, making them feel as if they're worth something- as if he cares about them before mocking them /cruelly/ in the process of doing so before eventually killing them off. The only reason why Nina is still standing is because she had a good enough survival instinct to run away before he could end her, making him /hate/ her.Ā
I HC that he struggles with Intermittent Rage Disorder, ASPD (Anti - Social Personality Disorder), and narcissism. So he is /extremely/ quick to anger, and his rage isnāt just a brooding teenager screaming at his mom to get out of his room- itās a Molton, seeping, hot rage that genuinely kills/ threatens the lives and well-being of anyone in a general vicinity. He manipulates people who show interest in him to do his bidding before eventually cutting them off abruptly, dropping that he never cared for them in the first place. Heās selfish and only thinks about himself in every aspect of his life, including relationships and social interactions most of all.
If he approaches you, itās because he sees something that /he/ can gain from the conversation- not because he wanted to just out of good will. He doesnāt care or spare other peopleās feelings, only thinking about the joy/adrenaline rush /heāll/ get out of something. He has a "bit" of a superiority complex of sorts, assuming heās the most beautiful of them all. And that even if he carves into somebody to make them beautiful like /him/, heās still the most stunning of them all.
Donāt even think about changing him, he doesnāt want to be changed- he knows what heās doing is wrong, /he just doesnāt care./Ā
He lives in abandoned cars in the woods, not really caring about settling down and finding a home- only on the run/ adrenaline rush that killing gives him.Ā
He has nobody close to him, and he doesnāt care for relationships- only himself.Ā
He hates The Operator and has fought against him countless times and will still do so, having not learned his lesson yet. He doesnāt like the feeling of somebody else having control over him, especially with how āpowerfulā he is, so even if the memories he brings back make him feel /hurt/ with an ache in his chest occasionally, heāll continue to fight.
Heās generally around 28 in my au/interp, (to make him fit into Ninaās story. I originally was going to make him mid 30ās- but eh, fuck it we ball.)
Tim Wright/ Masky
The first to join, during the set of Marble Hornets he was practically struggling with the āOperator sicknessā (the influence/disease caused by The Operator), and infected Brian in the process due to them being best friends and now also being forced to be around each other due to filming. His licensed schizophrenia not making it any better/ and making it easier for him to fall under the influence.Ā
Masky is an alter ego in a sense, Tim is not conscious at all of whatever Masky does when he āfrontsā/ takes over. He struggles with Dissociative Amnesia which means he completely forgets what happens in the time Masky āfrontsā, he forgets the murder he committed and is left with the afterglow countless times- forced to look down at bloodied hands with shaky breathes and widened eyes.Ā
Masky was made in a way to sort of cope with Tim being a āpushoverā various times throughout his life/ when it came to Tim easily accepting his fate under The Operator. Tim didnāt bother to fight, he was scared and just let The Operator slowly take over him and form, thus making Masky form in a rebellious manner to ācombatā against The Operator- just to be broken down psychologically and forced to work under The Operator.
Neither Tim nor Masky like The Operator or āobedientlyā work under him, they both loath/ hate him and just work under him in fear of what the being can do to them/ fear of completely losing a grip of themselves. They donāt like working for him, they just fear what would happen to them both if they didnāt and pulled themselves out.Ā
Tim isnāt nice, heās sympathetic to a /certain/ degree- but he doesnāt show it, /at all./ Heās socially awkward and keeps to himself in the internal fear of affecting anybody else to succumb to The Operator Sickness like he did to Brian, to /everyone/ on the set of Marble Hornets. He blames himself for what happened is practically filled with self-loathing, but hides it well by a rough exterior- barely even flinching at any gore as he lazily smokes on a Marlboro Red.Ā
Heās cold, but awkward all the while- and cuts straight to the point, ending any conversation as fast as possible efficiently with a /severe/ resting bitch face. He can be snappy and quick to anger, not bothering to yell/ start an argument.Ā
He doesnāt have anyone close to him, only co-workers and enemies, and heād prefer to keep it that way.Ā
Masky is /cruel/, sadistic, and apathetic. He doesnāt spare any sympathy and is cruel and teasing/mocking while doing so, he doesnāt shed tears with pleading victims- he only finds a profound /amusement/in their suffering. Heāll happily grin and laugh in your face if youāre pleading for a sense of sympathy or crying about your dead family.Ā
His tactics are /brutal/, heāll use anything he can get his hands on as a weapon- heās self-sufficient in that manner and he wonāt even bat an eye if some intestines come spilling out. He is /not/ the āhostā you will be getting a sense of humanity from, he treats your suffering like a toy he finds great entertainment in and finds genuine satisfaction from hurting people.Ā
Heās like a robot completing a mission, and /nothing/ will make him stop a mission once he picks it up.
Unlike Hoodie, he kills just to kill without meaning.
He lives in a busted-down Cabin thatās a part of the inner woods/ depths, as close to The Operator as humanly possible without him going insane so he can be at The Operatorās every beck and call- The Operator relying on him more considering heās the first of the group that The Operator āinfluenced.ā He doesnāt like it and complains about it, but canāt do anything to fix it.
He is not friends with Hoodie/ Brian, the duo after having a fallout after Tim pushed the man out of a building/ window/Ā nearing the end of Marble Hornets.Ā
Heās in his mid-30s and has a beard growing from months of not shaving due to guilt/ depression.
Brian Thomas/ Hoodie (WIP!!)
Iām good at reading Hoodieās character, but not so much of Brianās yet. So unfortunately for the time being Iāll go more into depth on Hoodieās part, Iām sorry for the inconvenience.Ā
Heās second to join shortly after Tim, being quickly affected due to him being best friends with the man- especially since he spent so much time by the man while he was being affected.
Brian hates the idea of Tim/ even the mere topic of the man being brought up, and Hoodie is the same way and feels the exact same way about Tim/Masky. The memories are too bittersweet, he hates Tim for what he unknowingly caused and misses the life that they had before The Operator happened- but still misses the man. They were best friends, after all.Ā
A sick part of him feels like Tim is the only one to understand where heās coming from, and he might even try to make contact with Tim when he feels like this. But then pauses and remembers how much /damage/ Tim/Masky caused and stops himself and goes right back to hating him. Itās a miserable cycle he goes day by day, but he canāt find himself getting a clear grip on his emotions anytime soon.
Hoodie hates The Operator, and so does Brian and they both do anything in their way to rebel/ go against The Operator. Their only goal is to kill Masky or at the very least Tim.Ā
Eventually, Hoodie was forced to give up after a particularly grueling fight that cost him his life and he was forced to begin working directly under The Operator. And although he is still plotting against The Operator, he isnāt as open about it.Ā
Hoodie is /manipulative/, he doesnāt speak and is generally a selective mute. But if the situation calls for it he knows just exactly how to turn on that Southern charm that makes anyone /swoon/ into talking too much and giving him the information he needs. He isnāt empathetic, and although he is a /tad/ bit sympathetic- it isnāt generally enough to make him care about what happens to you at the end of the day.
He's an instigator, he gathers as much information on you as possible and follows you around to tip you on the edge of paranoia before handing out anything he gets on you to The Operator. He doesn't kill unless The Operator asks him to and is more so just there to push the victim further into The Operator Sickness/ just to let the victim know that they're being watched.
THATāS ALL I GOT- IāM WORKING ON THEM STILL. IāM SO SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE!Ā
Tobias Erin Rogers/ Toby
The last to join, heās just 26, verging on 27 in the present day. He succumbed to the āOperator Sicknessā during the weeks leading up to Lyraās death, only to become easier to be influenced the longer the weeks stretched by after Lyraās death. Eventually, when he snapped and killed his father- he was already too far gone and completely affected by the āOperator Sicknessā and succumbed to being a āhostā easily the second The Operator showed up to save him from the fire.
He isnāt kind, heās /extremely/ hard to get along with. Heās not waffle-obsessed, āHey Masky!ā Childish idiot who somehow managed to become a āhostā, heās /brutal/, analytical, and is a genuine threat to anyone who comes across him.Ā
When he was 17 and freshly joined the āHostsā, he was naive, Iāll admit that. He genuinely believed that he could gather The Operatorās praise as long as he did what he wanted and thought that he could consider The Operator as a father figure. But upon working for him longer, he soon slowly begins to realize that The Operator doesnāt care for him at all and can easily replace him- slowly making him loathe and eventually form a hatred for The Operator.
He hates how dumb he was, he hates how The Operator stole away his past and he canāt remember anything about it. But when he /briefly/ remembers his past because The Operator /wanted/ him too, he hates it and just desperately wishes to forget it all again.
He doesnāt like working under The Operator, but he stays working under The Operator due to fear- fear that heāll be forced to remember everything again, he /wants/ to remember, but he canāt ignore the array of emotions he feels when he finally does remember and he /hates/ that.Ā
He hates feeling weak in general, after possible years of feeling weak- for once he wants to be the top dog, the brute that everybody fears.
In his teenage years, (17-19) he was childish, dumb, and playful- but as the reality of the situation began to dawn on him and he realized just exactly how The Operator couldnāt give a shit about him, he began to change. He began to become more cold, realizing now that he could die at any second and he could be easily replaced- the fear dawning on him as he began to harden and grow to be more /brutal./
Heās /crude/, sadistic, and playful- but being oh-so-/cruel/ while doing so. He treats it like a cat and mouse hunt, and the cat /always/ wins- heāll tease you and play along about not your hiding place, already knowing he knows /exactly/ where you are. Itās just one big game to him.
His sense of humor is morbid and dark, heās awfully sarcastic and sounds /mocking/ while doing so- he doesnāt care if he hurts your feelings or not and might even snicker like a little shit if he sees you shedding a tear as he continuously /mocks/ you for every single thing you do. Sure, heās a /little/ bit more empathetic than the rest of the āHostsā, but not by much. He might narrow his eyes with a twinge of his brow as frowns upon hearing you vent about your abusive relationship/ friendship and will seem generally sympathetic but he wonāt do much to help save you and will still kill you at the end of the day.
Heās hard to get along with, and if you say something in even the slightly wrong tone heās quick to start an argument. And itās not a rebellious teen's anger- no, his anger can parallel Jeffās from how /enraged/ he gets. It only gets worse if he feels like youāre teasing him for it, after all. He screams and yells until his voice cracks and his throat aches, he swings his hatchets around like a madman- bloodthirsty and maniac as he looks at you as if he wants you dead.Ā
He does this because he doesnāt like feeling /weak, he doesnāt like the feeling of being picked on- he doesnāt like being seen as anything else other than a big dog. He wants to feel /worth/ something, so he does it by feeding into a power complex that heās only worth something if heās strong or a top dog in a big power ring.Ā
So even if he doesnāt like lashing out like /somebody/ he canāt even remember and practically physically recoils at the memories, he canāt help himself from lashing out when so overwhelmed by the feeling/ emotion of being /weak/ he ends up getting lost in his emotions while doing so.
Heās generally a loner and prefers to stick with the friends he has and doesnāt care or need to make more. He likes the friends he has already and wouldnāt bother changing them. (Not to mention that he isnāt a fan of socializing either). He wants to be loved, and he yearns for it like nothing more- he just canāt get it because of his mindset of acting like a rabid dog to the hand who tries to help.Ā
He already went through too much, and he canāt be changed because of it because it permanently altered his mind of thinking. He literally /canāt/ change because itās all heās been taught.Ā
Even if he doesnāt remember his past, the damage is still there and done- and even if he canāt know or remember /why/ he exactly acts this way. But all he knows is that he /needs/ to act like it.
He has a cabin deeper into the woods of Rosewood Park that verges on the line of The Operatorās territory, but he usually just ends up crashing at Clockworkās place anyway because itās ānicer.āĀ
He does NOT like having to live around The Operator ššā¼ļø
Sorry, I couldnāt help yapping about Toby- heās my favorite, ugh.Ā
Eyeless Jack
The fifth to join, he was originally just an āinfluencedā, but the more proxies The Operator started to gain, the more he realized he needed somebody in the medical field to tend to his proxies who just kept on getting hurt on missions. (Especially Jeff, despite the man /refusing/ any help- his ego too big to admit somebody great like /HIM/ needs to depend on anybody else.)
Eyeless Jack was the first for The Operator to rely on, the man having been majoring in human physiology and having adequate experience before the āincident.ā
The more he hung out around The Operator and his āhostsā, the more he got affected by The Operator's sickness- eventually resulting in him where he is now, slowly but unknowingly turning into a āHost.ā (Heās aware, he just decides to bury it down and not focus on it too hard in denial about the whole situation.)
He is controlled by the demon inside of him, not the other way around. I repeat, /he literally cannot control his own body./
I HC heās possessed by the demon/ entity of a Wendigo, his hunger is literally /insatiable/ and heās always hungry and greedy for more. Heās not one to be around, especially if youāre just a mortal because nine times out of ten heāll eat you, or at the /very/ least get a nibble out of you or an organ to feast on later.
Even when heās himself and isnāt /completely/ bloodthirsty, he needs to have an organ supply on him 24/7 (especially when tending to a āHostā) or else he will eat everyone in the room and even bits of himself if he canāt solve for his hunger quick enough.Ā
At random times, he can become /very/ bloodthirsty and hostile seemingly for no reason at all. He can be hanging out with you, silent as usual before all of a sudden tackling you and ripping off your ear for just a /small/ nibble to tend to his insatiable hunger.
When he isnāt bloodthirsty though and is more so of āhimselfā, heās a loner and tends to stick to himself. Heās quiet, calm, and collected- nonchalant and straight to the point and wants to get most social interactions done as quickly as possible. He can come off as monotone and bored without even trying it, and even if it isnāt his intention- it just sort of happens, not that he cares about it.
He doesnāt care for making friends and genuinely doesnāt want to, he finds solace in his life when itās quiet- and although he does find himself lulling occasionally about how /nice/ it would be to have somebody there, to feel /human/ again, he knows internally that he canāt have it due to his hunger. So he avoids the topic completely or ignores it and buries it deep down.Ā
He lives in a busted-down abandoned cabin somewhere along the North front of The Operatorās territory and is 28 years old.Ā
He doesn't really have a sense of sight and it's all muddied/ thermal location, so he has to rely on hearing for the most part. He can see /slightly/ better at night, but it's still not good.
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TOBIAS (again)
Content/warnings: gender neutral reader, needy jealous toby, no smut but very suggestive with nsfw dialogueĀ
Toby has a lot of issues when it comes to attentionā or rather, a lack thereof. Heās hidden his complete obsession of you rather well, at least better than he expected, but itās slowly consuming his every waking thought. Each day he wants you more and more and more, and every time you so much as glance at another person for a second too long it makes his chest ache. It sparks something primal in him, something that begs him to justĀ take you right now.
He canāt do that. He knows it.
But god,Ā heās going insane over you.Ā
When he finally canāt take it anymore it happens at the worst time. He starts shifting a bit during an innocent cuddling session, struggling to focus on whatever movie youāve chosen this time. He squeezes you a bit tighter, but you donāt think anything of it. That is, until heās nuzzling into your neck without warning, his lips brushing your skin.Ā
You start to stammer out a question, but he cuts you off with a sudden rough kiss to your neck. You jump and let out an embarrassing mewl that makes him shiver. When youāre finally able to speak enough to ask him whatās gotten into him, he canāt hold back from giving you the whole truth.Ā
āI-I need you,ā He stutters, speaking against your skin, āI-I just fff-fucking need youā¦so tired of o-other people having your attentionā t-tenātention. Itās not fairā¦you just d-drive me so crazy, a-all the t-time, I wannaā¦I w-wantā wanna kiss you all ov-vvv-erā¦wanna fff-fuck you ātil you cryā¦ā
You squirm under him as the assault on your neck continues, little whimpers now falling from your mouth freely. You grasp at the back of his sweatshirt.Ā
āIām so, s-sss-so tired of h-hiding it,ā He continues, his hips staring to grind against you, āI shouldnāt h-have to hide itā¦I needā n-nnn-need youā y-youā¦just this o-once, please, justā¦just let me have you.āĀ
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