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These Toby Rogers fics are tearing me apart. Time to get to writing 😞
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featuring. Ticci Toby — creepy pasta | kink. outdoor sex
synopsis. You met Toby while you were on your nightly jog inside the woods, despite the creepy encounter you had with him you kept coming inside the woods again and again…without fail. Toby got curious on why you didn’t switch trails after you saw him burying a body so he decided to grab the courage to test you and find out.
content warning. Outdoor sex, first time together, kissing, female reader, fingering
authors note. This was a bit..rushed….so it’s not proofread at all and I probably repeated things a lot but anyway TOBY NGH. ..very badly coordinated too like what
Toby observed you from the shadows as you ventured into the woods once again, his heart racing with a mix of curiosity and a hint of nervousness. He had never felt drawn to someone like this before, and he couldn't quite understand why you kept returning to the place where he lurked.
As you turned to face him, Toby's masked face betrayed none of the emotions swirling inside him. "H-hey there. You, uh, a-a-are back.." he stammered, trying to mask his own awkwardness with a playful tone.
You chuckled softly at his attempt at humor, a small smile playing on your lips. "I guess I just have a knack for finding trouble," you replied, your eyes meeting his behind his goggles.
Toby's heart skipped a beat at your words, the mask hiding the blush that crept onto his cheeks. "Yeah, trouble seems to find me too," he admitted, twirling his axe nervously in his hands.
There was a moment of silence between you, the tension palpable in the air. And then, without warning, Toby closed the distance between you and gently brushed a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch surprisingly gentle. "I, uh... I don't usually do this, but... I can't help feeling drawn to you," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.
*Ticci Toby hesitated for a moment, his gloved hand reaching up to slowly remove his mask and goggles, revealing his face for the first time to you. His eyes, a mix of apprehension and longing, met yours as he bared himself in more ways than one.*
You felt a surge of emotion at the sight of his exposed face, seeing the vulnerability etched in his features. Without a word, you reached out and gently touched his cheek, your fingertips tracing the scars that adorned his skin.
Toby closed his eyes at your touch, a soft sigh escaping his lips, almost as if he were savoring the moment. He leaned into your hand, seeking comfort from the gentle caress, his breath hitching slightly as he allowed himself to be vulnerable in your presence.
"You aren't..." he jerked his neck mid-sentence, his voice barely above a whisper, laced with uncertainty. "Disgusted of me?" The question hung in the air, heavy with his insecurities and fears. His eyes remained shut, as if he were afraid to see the truth reflected in your gaze.
You felt your heart ache at his words, the vulnerability in his voice striking a chord deep within you. You gently brushed your fingers through his hair, a calming gesture that was meant to reassure him.
“Toby,” you murmured softly, leaning closer so he could feel your warmth. “I could never be disgusted by you. You’re so much more than what you think you are.”
His breath caught again, and you could sense the tension in his body, a mix of hope and fear. “But... I’m not n-normal,” he said, his voice trembling as he kept his eyes shut, as if shielding himself from the truth.
You took a deep breath, choosing your words carefully. “Normal is overrated. Everyone has their struggles, their past. You paused, giving him a moment to process your words.
Slowly, he opened his eyes, revealing the glimmer of uncertainty in his eyes. Your gaze met his, and in that moment, the world around you faded, leaving just the two of you there together.
“I just... I don’t want to be a burden,” he confessed. “I don’t want to drag you down with me in this mess. Theres s-so much you don’t know and-and fuck I don’t want you to end up like the people aro-around m-me.”
You shook your head, your expression firm yet gentle. “You could never be a burden to me. I want to be here for you, I mean that is the reason I keep coming to you.”
His eyes widened, surprise flooding his features. “You really mean that?”
“Yes,” you replied, as your heart raced.
A soft smile broke through the uncertainty on his lips, and for the first time, you saw a glimpse of the boy beneath the layers of pain. You felt a rush of warmth as he leaned closer, his forehead resting against yours.
“You’re so fu-fu..fucking corny.” he huffed out.
Toby pulled back slightly, searching your eyes as if trying to read the depths of your feelings. “I... I don’t want to mess this up,” he admitted.
You smiled softly, brushing your thumb over his cheek. “You won’t. Just be yourself. That’s all I want from you.”
His breath hitched again, and you could see the conflict in his expression. But then, something shifted. The uncertainty in his eyes began to fade, replaced by a flicker of determination. He leaned in closer, the warmth of his breath mingling with yours.
You could feel your heart pounding in your chest, anticipation building as the distance between the two of you began to close. His gaze dropped to your lips, and you instinctively held your breath, waiting.
“Toby,” you murmured, your voice trembling with emotion. “It’s okay.”
With that, he closed the gap, capturing your lips with his in a careful but passionate kiss. It was soft at first, almost hesitant, as if he were afraid to break the moment. But as you responded, deepening the kiss, he seemed to relax, pouring all of his pent-up emotions into that single connection.
You melted against him, your hands tangling in his hair, feeling the warmth radiate from his body. The kiss was a blend of longing and relief. It was everything you both had been holding back, a release of the fears that had kept you apart before.
When you finally pulled away, breathless and wide-eyed, you searched his face for any sign of regret. But all you found was a joyful expression on his face .
“Wow,” he breathed, a faint blush creeping across his cheeks. “I didn’t expect it to be like that.”
“Neither did I,” you admitted, a shy smile breaking through. “But I’m glad it happened.”
Toby’s eyes sparkled with something new—an emotion that felt like hope. “Me too,” he said softly, leaning in to press another gentle kiss to your forehead.
His expression shifted slightly, a hint of hesitation creeping in as he shifted his weight. “Can I… um, ask y-you something?”
“Of course, Toby. You can ask me anything,” you replied, your voice steady.
He took a deep breath, his eyes flickering to the ground for a moment before meeting your face again. “Do you think… we could, like, do more?”
You visibly paused at his question, a wave of excitement washing over you. You could sense the vulnerability in his words, and you appreciated his honesty. “You mean, like, more than just kissing?” you asked softly, giving him the space to express his feelings.
“Yeah,” he replied, a slight blush creeping up his cheeks. “I just… I want to be closer to you. I don’t want to rush anything but- god..if im being honest- i- i-..” He looked down at the tent that started to make itself prominent inside his jeans.
You felt a flutter in your chest at his admission. “Oh. are you sure? I mean here? in the woods??”
He nodded, his eyes searching yours for reassurance. “I am… I really am. Are you?”
You reached out, taking his hand in yours, squeezing it gently.
His expression brightened, a mixture of relief and excitement washing over his features. “So… we can?”
“Absolutely,” you replied, your heart soaring at the thought. “Whenever you’re ready.”
With that, the tension shifted.
Toby took a step closer, his gaze intense and filled of excitement and longing.
“Can I…?” he began, and before you could respond, he gently but firmly took your hand, guiding you toward a nearby tree. The bark was rough against your back as he pressed you against it, his body close to yours.
You felt your breath hitch as he leaned in, his face just inches from yours. “I don’t think ill be very good.” he murmured, his voice low and filled with a raw intensity.
His hands found your waist, fingers brushing against your sides, igniting warmth wherever they touched. You could see the look of uncertainty in his eyes, but it was overshadowed by a deep-seated desire. “Is this okay?” he asked, a hint of vulnerability still lacing his tone.
You nodded, your breath coming out in soft gasps. “Yes, it’s more than okay.”
A smile broke through his uncertainty, and he leaned in, capturing your lips in a fervent kiss. This one was different—filled with urgency and passion, as if he was trying to convey everything he felt in that moment. You responded eagerly, your fingers tangling in his hair once again.
With each kiss, he pressed you further against the tree, deepening the connection between you. You could feel his hard on press up against your inner thigh and it sent a thrill through your body.
As he pulled away for a moment, his forehead resting against yours once more, you could see the fire in his eyes. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” he confessed, his breath warm against your skin. “You make me feel alive.”
Your heart soared at his words, and you wrapped your arms around his neck, drawing him closer again. “Who’s corny now?”
As his hands trailed down your back, he gently lifted the edge of your shirt, his touch sending shivers down your spine. With a gentle tug, he pulled the fabric over your head, revealing the delicate lace of your bra underneath. His eyes locked with yours.
Feeling a surge of confidence, you gently guide his hands to the clasp of your bra, encouraging him to unhook it. His fingers fumble slightly in his eagerness, but with a soft click, the bra falls away, leaving you exposed to his hungry gaze. A soft gasp escapes your lips as his eyes roam over your bared skin.
He leaned in for another kiss. His lips trailed down your neck, leaving a fiery trail of kisses in their wake, you felt a wave of desire wash over you again. The woods around you were filled with the sound of heavy breathing
As his lips stopped their journey down your body, you reciprocated his actions by trailing kisses along his jawline and down his clothed chest. His breath hitched at your touch, a low groan escaping his lips as your lips were pressing against him.
“Are you going to take off your clothes too?” you questioned, a teasing smile on your lips, but he shook his head, in response.
“Would unbuckling your pants be okay?” you asked, your voice low and filled with hesitation, as if you were giving himthe control in this moment.
His heart raced at your question, excitement and nerves swirling within him. “I-Its more than than okay…” he replied softly
Your expression shifted to one of determination, he took a deep breath, as your hands gently found the waistband of his pants. With careful movements, you began to unbuckle them, your fingers brushing against his skin, sending a thrill through him.
As you worked, you could see the focus in his eyes. It felt intimate, vulnerable, and exhilarating all at once. “Do you want my jacket to keep you warm? You’re completely b-bare.”
You nodded, your pulse quickening as he slowly lowered your pants. “And whose fault is that?” you whispered, feeling more exposed than ever but also incredibly safe in his presence—ironically.
His eyes softened, and he smiled, “Mine. Now c’mon, take the jacket,” he replied, wrapping his jacket around you, the fabric comforting against your skin.
You slipped your arms into the sleeves, feeling the warmth envelop you. “It’s a little big,” you teased, adjusting the jacket, which hung loosely around your frame.
Toby chuckled softly, his gaze lingering on you. “You look go-good in it…” His voice trailed off, admiration shining in his eyes.
Without warning, his hands found your waist again. “Hold on,” he said, an impish smile playing on his lips. Before you could fully process what he meant, he lifted you effortlessly off the ground.
Your heart raced as you instinctively wrapped your legs around him, clinging to him as you leaned back against the sturdy bark of the tree.
“Wow, you’re stronger than you look,” you laughed, your cheeks flushing.
Toby grinned, a hint of mischief in his eyes. “I’ve got my moments,” he replied, his breath against your neck. As he adjusted his grip, you felt secure in his arms.
“Just don’t drop me,” you teased, your heart racing not just from the thrill of being lifted but from the closeness you shared with him.
“Never,” he promised, his voice low and sincere. He leaned in, capturing your lips in a kiss that was both playful and passionate.
As you melted against him, you felt the rough texture of the tree bark at your back and the softness of his jacket enveloping you. It was a perfect blend of comfort and excitement, and you knew this moment would be etched in your memory forever.
Toby pulled away just enough to look into your eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation. “Are you okay?” he asked, his voice filled with concern.
You nodded, your heart swelling with affection. “I’m more than okay. This is amazing.”
His smile returned, brighter than ever. “Good. Because I want to make it unforgettable.”
As Toby's lips met yours once more in a passionate kiss, his hands trailed down your body, stopping at the waistband of your underwear. With a deft movement, he gently slid the fabric to the side, revealing your most intimate desires to him.
“You’re so wet f-for me..”
Toby's words sent a shiver of anticipation down your spine, his voice husky with desire. The intimacy of his observation only fueled you.
In a breathless whisper, you responded to Toby, your voice filled with desire and need. "Only for you," you confessed, your words carrying the weight of your longing. The intensity in his eyes grew, reflecting the raw desire that mirrored your own.
His touch was gentle, almost reverent, as if he was afraid to break you.
"You're trembling," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "Are you scared or excited?"
His thumb brushed over your bottom lip, tracing the curve of your mouth.face. In the dim moon light that shined between the leaves of the trees outside, Toby's features were cast in shadows, accentuating the sharp angles of his jaw and the intensity of his gaze.
"I won't hurt you," he promised, his words tinged with a hint of uncertainty. "Unless you want me to that is.”
Toby's fingers lowered again and teased your entrance, circling and stroking, before slowly pushing inside. You gasped at the intrusion, your body instinctively clenching around his digits. He groaned at the sensation, his own arousal evident in the way his hips pressed against yours.
As Toby began to move his fingers in and out, you couldn't help but arch your back, pushing yourself further into his touch. He responded by curling his fingers, searching for that special spot that would make you see stars. When he finally found it, you cried out in ecstasy, your legs trembling with the force of your pleasure.
Toby continued to work you over, his fingers moving with expert precision, driving you higher and higher. Your moans and whimpers filled the area around the woods the two of you were in, mingling with the sound of your ragged breathing. The intensity of your climax built with each passing moment, until finally, it crashed over you like a tidal wave, leaving you gasping for air and shaking with the aftershocks.
As you came down from your high, Toby withdrew his fingers from inside you, bringing them to his lips, sucking them clean. The sight of him tasting your essence sent another wave of desire coursing through your veins, and you knew that this was just the beginning of a night filled with passion and pleasure.
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Haiiii, can we get some hd for Tobes in relationship with fem reader? (I luv Toby sm, i'm desperate)
Ticci Toby relationship headcanons
A/n: AHHHSBAJABAJSN !!!!!!! /POS
Warnings: None (ᗒ⩊ᗕ)
🪓☆ Would probably be kinda awkward in the beginning of the relationship if he didn’t know you beforehand.
🪓☆ Friends to lovers is more his thing, I fear.
🪓☆ This boy is full of so much love though omg
🪓☆ I HATE WHEN PEOPLE DISAGREE AS IF HE AND CLOCKY DIDNT HAVE A HEALTHY RELATIONSHIP 😭‼️‼️‼️
🪓☆ Like no, he would NOT be an abusive, terrible, partner he would cry if he accidentally hurt you while play fighting or training with you because you're his partner and he LOVES YOU <(`^´)>
🪓☆ Wouldn't call you lots of petnames because he thinks they're cheesy.. but since he likes cicada bugs MAYBE he'd call you his Junebug
🪓☆ Touchy, likes to grab (づ ̄3 ̄)づ
🪓☆ Matches your energy pretty easily, excited when you're excited, chill when you're chill, etc etc
🪓☆ Talks about you a LOT to other people, like genuinely to the point of them telling him to shut tf up 😭 (poor tobes)
🪓☆ Needs reassurance a lot, needs to make sure you won't leave him too.
I really dislike the creepypasta "fandom" on tiktok because all the cannon information gets ignored and the caracters get changed so much especially ticci toby so heres my opinion on the "toby would be an abuser" situation as a person who deals with similar disorders to him and i just generally relate to him as a caracter and just because somebody deals with mental issues and traumas that does not mean that they are abusive, tobys cannon personality is even tho reckless in my opinion is still caring torward partners and the people he likes i think he would rather hurt himself then the people he loves if corse he would sometimes acedentally hurt you or your feelings and ends up feeling super bad about it but that hapens to everyone in the world especially people with mental issues but i dont think he ever means it
even tho he haves mentall issues its not the right thing to ignore them all they are part of somebodys personality and the way they act and i complitely think that if somebody cant write about ticci tobys mental illnesses or does not look up any information about them i think its better if you dont even write about him instead of watering down his caracter and making your own version of him
I forgot how fast this bitch runs, I thought while watching her go toward the treeline. I wonder if she remembers the deal.
Fuck, I hope not.
Last year I saw her on a camping trip with her friends, who were assholes anyway so I technically did her a favor by killing them, and decided she was going to be mine.
Well, her ass was going to be mine. I don't really care all that much about her.
The sound of the snap of a camera, a thump with the crunch of leaves and twigs, and cursing pulled me out of my train of thought, and I looked over at the sources and scoffed.
“T–ell me again how yo–u two dumbasses became prox–oxies?” Glaring at the masked idiots, the one in orange stands up and wipes off the leaves on his pants.
“We were here before you, Twitchy.” He snarls and looks down at the one in yellow who was still on the ground and looking through his camera.
“So what's her name? I mean, since you've dragged us here to help you play Hide and Seek, I think we should know what to call her.” He looks up at the two of us, his black mask slipping off his face just a bit.
I shake my head and start walking in the direction she started in.
“Yo–u don’t need to k–know it, and I didn’t wan–nt you two here.” I groan, watching a bird and a fox wrestle in the distance.
“The Op–op–erator’s just an untrusti–ing bitch,” Mumbling, I kick a rock in front of my boot and look back at the two. “Brian, how long has it been?”
“Two minutes and thirteen seconds.” He looks at his watch and wipes his yellow sleeves of the twigs he fell on and looks through his camera, no doubt looking back at the video he took of the girl he stalked yesterday.
I roll my eyes and my neck jerks to the right, my knuckles unwillingly cracking inside of my pocket.
I reach my hand up to my left cheek and scratch at the scar, a bad habit that always ends in a bloody, bigger hole than the last.
I think I’ll just try to find her now, it’s not like she’s counting the seconds.
My hand grasps the hatchet hanging on my waist and I start the walk to the other one a couple yards away, silently praying to any god that she still has that fighting spirit in her that I love breaking so much.
Loud, chirping birds were not the greatest thing to wake up to with a headache, neither was the wolf spider on my pant leg. The blinding sun wasn’t either, and the twigs stabbing into my back definitely weren’t.
Groaning, I wince and put my hand over my eyes to block out the deadly rays. The breeze did feel nice, and the smell of the forest was nicer.
I was just about to go back to whatever sleep I woke up from when I realized something that was just a bit off-putting.
I live in the city.
Sitting up too quickly for my head’s liking, my breath hitches in my throat as I take in my surroundings. Trees, trees, a squirrel, trees, and oh look! More trees.
I’m practically hyperventilating when I try to stand up, and I hiss in pain as I look down at my feet. Taking in my appearance, more dread fills my body. No shoes and no socks.
Whoever took me was kind of smart; a very bad thing.
I wipe the leaves off my jeans and shirt and start scanning everything I can that was in my eyesight, hoping that there was some kind of human life out here.
Not seeing any, I sigh and curse under my breath, knowing that I have to suffer through no foot protection to find a way out of here.
I cringe with every step I take, knowing the amount of blisters I’ll have. Something heavy falls on my right shoulder after a few steps and I freeze.
I stop breathing as I notice through my peripheral vision that the heavy object is indeed something sharp and that there’s a gloved hand holding it.
It pulls back, slicing through my shoulder when a pop comes from the hand’s wrist. I scream and fall to my knees, hand reaching up to hold the wound as I cry. The person behind me snickers, and crouches down next to me.
They’re a man, and the object he holds is a hatchet. One that really fucking hurts.
“Let’s replay our l–last game from last ye–ar, m’kay?” He grins, his neck popping to the left. “You run, and I’ll find you again!” Giggling, he stands back up and puts the hatchet into the harness wrapped around his waist, and I notice the other one on the other side.
“I can cl–close my eyes if that makes you feel an–y better.” His god-awful smirk makes me want to vomit, or maybe that was just the fear coming back from last year.
Whatever it was, I shuddered and quickly stood up, making a run for it.
“One, two, three-” His voice fades away as I go, and I’m too high on adrenaline to notice the cuts and splinters in my feet. The trees all look the same, the rocks, the logs, everything.
Nothing changes as I run.
Panicking and realizing that I’m still running in a straight line forward, I start taking lefts and rights to throw him off. Is he still counting? I doubt it. Last year he gave me at most five minutes to run, probably less now that I think about it.
I slow down due to my shortness of breath and look down to see a rather large splinter on top of my foot. Something feels off and I get the urge to kneel down and pick it out, so I do.
The second I bend down, a whoosh comes from above me, and I look up to see an axe halfway through the tree in front of me. I widen my eyes and look behind me, seeing him standing there at least 15 feet away.
His hand twitches, his neck popping to the left once again. Before I register the fact that that tree could have been me, I sprint away once again, completely forgetting about my lungs and the splinter in my foot.
“You’re very tense.”
The clock ticks, it’s echo bouncing off the beige walls of the plain, boring room. The couch I sit upon is a sad brown, fitting into the rest of the sad theme.
The window sill has plants on it though, very green and happy plants, a complete contrast to the rest of the snowy atmosphere outside.
“I’ve always been tense,” I say, looking away from the window and at the woman in front of me. She smiles a pitiful smile, sympathy she obviously can’t hide flashes through her green eyes.
“Not always. In your file it says you used to be a very calm and relaxed-”
“It also says I used to have brown hair. How times change,” I smile tightly back at her, sighing as I realize my mistake. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to be so snippy. I’m just tired and I want to go home.”
She looks at her watch, also sighing as she shuts her notepad and sets it on the coffee table between us. She runs a hand through her hair, clearing her throat as she leans her arms on her knees.
“I know this is tough, and I know what he did to you, and I know you want to get better, but this takes time. You can’t rush healing. I’m sending you home, and I won’t add this appointment to your bill,” She shushes my protests, raising her hand and making a ‘quit it’ motion, “You need to go home and sleep. You can’t rush this process.”
My keys clank against the trinket bowl as I shrug off my winter jacket, a soft bell following suit with soft, padded thuds. I grin, taking off my boots and shaking the snow out of my dirty blonde hair. My cat, Winston, meows loudly as I crouch down to pet him.
“You hungry, little dude?” I look at the time on my phone, it reading 5:39 pm. He meows again, butting his head on my leg as I snort and stand up. “Of course you are.”
I walk to my kitchen, setting my phone on the counter as I open the drawer I dedicated to Winston the day I bought my apartment. I pull out wet food for him, opening it and setting it on the ground next to his water bowl.
I lean against the counter and watch him shove his white little face into the bowl to inhale his food.
Shaking my head and laughing a bit, I stop when I notice my phone vibrating. Picking it up and unlocking it, I let out a huh as I open my messages and see my sister texting me.
Donna: I js got a date with the hottest mf I have ever seen
Donna: like smoking hot
Me: someone is actually interested in you? thats a first
Donna: ok ouch
Donna: but yes
Donna: oh and mom decided shes going to stay at your place for the weeknd
Donna: so get ready to clean
I immediately hit the call button as I read her messages.
“She’s doing what now?” I yell into the phone, wincing as I see Winston puff his tail up and look at me.
“Why would you not tell me this before today? Friday is in three days, and my place is a freaking pigsty. Three days is not enough time to clean, Madonna.” I tell her and start looking around my kitchen, noticing everything I know my mom will criticize the minute she walks into my apartment.
“Uh, probably because I just found out today, and don’t call me Madonna. She called me right before I landed the date with McDreamy,” She states and sighs, and I hear her throw herself on what I assume is her bed.
“Besides, your place is never a pigsty. It’s always so clean, I could literally eat off your bathroom floor. Speaking of eat, you should also probably cook something, ‘cause we both know she ain’t eatin’ anywhere else.” The southern accent at the last part of her sentence was absolutely awful, but I understood it enough.
“Right, right, of course,” I sigh, hearing a thunk come from my bedroom as I watch Winston race towards the door.
Remembering the fact that I left my window open in my room, I assume a bird managed to fly its way into there, and that that was probably why Winston seemed so interested in it. “So, what’s McDreamy's name? I don’t think you’ve told me yet.”
I change the subject as I start to walk towards my room to get the poor bird out of there before Winston tortures it. As I turn to go down the hallway, I stop when I notice the bedroom light is on.
“Oh! His name is Badri, and he owns his own company. ‘Jules Jewels’, or whatever. Anyway, he lives in-”
The blood rushing through my ears is loud enough to block her voice out, and the fast beat in my chest definitely does not help.
Thousands of True Crime documentary scenes play through my head where my current situation is the beginning scene of a vicious murder.
I try to swallow down the lump in my throat, but it refuses to leave. I chew on my lip as I slowly walk backwards back into the kitchen, clearing my throat as I walk towards my knife block on my counter. “Sorry, could you repeat that again? You, um, cut out for a second.”
“Mhm! I said that Badri’s sister was getting married next fall, and that she invited us to come to the wedding.” I hum in response, taking out a chef’s knife and taking off the safety cover.
“I’m sorry Donna, but I’m gonna have to call you back. Kensley’s texting me about when our next therapy session will be.” I lie to her, grasping the knife in my hand tightly.
“Oh, that’s okay! I’ll call you later to tell you more, love you, bye!” She says right before I hang up on her, and I put my phone in the back pocket of my jeans.
I go over to my sink, turning on the faucet to hopefully drown out my footsteps and any creaking the floor might do as I walk down the hallway to my bedroom.
I grasp the knife even tighter, furrowing my eyebrows as I hear Winston purr with a deep chuckle and a pop following after. I take a deep breath in, and open the door as quickly as I can.
I drop the knife at the person in front of me, and Winston darts out of the room, startled from the loud noise.
“Go–good evening to yo–u too, sweets.”
𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 Ticci Toby, Jeff the Killer, Liu Woods, Eyeless Jack, Nina the Killer x reader (separate)
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 The creeps and how they give and receive hickeys
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 NSFW, sexual content (all parts), Mentions of blood (EJ's part) accidental minor injuries (EJ and Toby's) mentions of sex, mentions of rough sex (Jeff), Pre-established relationship, no use of y/n, mentions of abuse (Toby's part)
Reader is mainly G!N, but some of Nina's part is aimed at a fem!aligned reader or a reader who wears makeup
Ugh i need him so bad- WHO SAID THAT
He loves them, giving and receiving
He of course can't feel pain, but the feeling of the pressure of his skin between your teeth and your hair tickling his neck makes his head spin and body feel fuzzy
If you pull his hair while giving them to him he'll melt, the feeling of his head getting pulled back rips a needy whine from his throat instantly
He wears them with absolute pride, no shame at all
he was abused and has been bullied practically all his life, the fact that you love him enough to mark him as yours makes him all giddy and teary eyed MY SWEETIE UGH
If he's teased about them (particularly Jeff cause he's a literal goblin) he'll brush them off with a dopey grin on his face
When he sees them in the mirror he gets bright red and flustered, his cheeks turning a pretty pink
His favorite place to receive hickeys are on his neck and surprisingly his hips
He's very ticklish on the sides of his stomach and hips
While he can't feel pain, people with CIPA can feel tickling and respond very well to it, so your gentle kisses and love bites have him breathily giggling
Cutie pie always turns into a squirming mess
Now giving them, he can be a little shy about it
He's accidentally bitten too hard due to his ticks, definitely headbutted you a couple times by accident so he's a little hesitant
If you grabbed him by his hair and pulled him where you wanted them though? good luck getting him off of you
He like's leaving them on the sides of your neck, but if you're a little shyer about having visible hickeys, he'll leave a couple of small ones that you can easily cover with your hair or a hood
He also likes leaving them on your thighs before he... ya kneoww
Hearing your soft moans and gasps as he sucks bruises into your skin has him fighting not to bust then and there ngl... he just loves you okay
Can you tell he's my favorite to write for
This little shit
Be prepared to be COVERED in them
I mean covered he has ZERO SHAME
he's not big on receiving them, he can't sit still long enough honestly
but he'll take his sweet ass time giving them to you
he's so mf rough with it too, they're definitely gonna be tender when he's done with you
he makes them huge too just to add to the embarrassment
His favorite place to give you them is your neck and chest
While he's pounding you into the mattress (or anywhere let's be honest he'd fuck you in a gas station bathroom if you let him) he'll be sucking and biting your neck and wherever he can reach
If you can manage to pin him long enough to give them to him, he's a mess
It's hard to tell when he's blushing due to the skin bleaching and burns scattered around his body, but the tips of his ears are bright pink
Just don't point it out or he'll throw a hissy fit
He does like the attention, but he'll be squirming the entire time, too eager to get his hands on you
If you pin his hands down however, he'll be absolutely whipped for you a giant brat about it
If you can't get this goblin to sit still, just climb on his lap, grind your hips down on his cock and suck on his neck he'll be groaning and panting in no time
He like's getting them on his collar bones/shoulders
He, like Toby, would wear them with pride if you left them on his neck
It's just something about the way that when they're only for him to see when he takes off his sweater that riles him up
He can't really receive them, well he can but they're barely visible due to his grey skin
He likes them in private places like his shoulders and thighs
He's not big on giving them to you either, he has razor sharp teeth so it makes giving you hickeys a bit difficult
He's accidentally drawn blood from nicking you with his teeth numerous times unless your into that then woof good luck getting him off of you
Contrary to popular belief, he's actually very gentle with you in bed unless he's in heat then you're not gonna be able to walk for a week
Since you're likely human, he knows you're fragile compared to his demonic strength so he's very gentle and calculated
He knows bodily anatomy better than anyone, knowing exactly what places will make you fall apart
He'll leave subtle hickeys on your most sensitive parts
He doesn't leave them super dark, just dark enough that you can tell what it is to avoid nicking you
When you try and leave them on him, he'll let you, gently running his claws through your hair while chuckling at your eager attempts to mark him
Such a soft and gentle lover
Liu is very reserved, so he's not one to want them in visible places
if you leave them on his neck he will basically glue his scarf to himself in public to avoid drawing attention to his neck, he already hides the scar there, he doesn't want to draw more attention to it
Like Toby, he likes then you leave them on the sides of his stomach and his hips
it's private, and when you hug him he can feel the pleasurable pain of the tender bruises and that alone could have him rubbing his thighs together
When you look up at him with that glint in your eye and teasing smile on your face while your marking his hips? he's gone, resorted to a panting mess with his hips bucking
He likely won't leave them visible places on you either
His favorite place to leave them is on your ribs and chest
He likes hickeys when they're only for you both to see, it's like a dirty little secret between the both of you and it honestly flusters him a bit
He enjoys hickeys because it makes him feel like your claiming him as yours, he can get a little self conscious sometimes, especially if your around the more flirty people in the mansion or if your around his brother
But when he gets alone he'll just lift up his shirt and smile, cheeks dusting a faint pink
If you notice him feeling like this, and slide your hand around his waist, gently pressing into where you've left hickeys as a reminder that he's yours, he'll be practically dragging you up to your shared bedroom
He's cute with leaving hickeys on you too, often leaving them in shapes of little hearts scattered around your chest
god she's obsessed with them
Literally leave them EVERYWHERE on her, and she could die happy
She's not afraid to flaunt them, she'll even often wear more revealing clothing like a tank top to show them off
And rub them in Jeff's face pfft
She's obsessed with you, you're her entire world, so leaving those marks on her makes her all blushy and giggly
She's okay with leaving them anywhere on you, she just likes leaving them on you
Like Liu, she'll often leave them in little shapes like hearts or starts
Yes she has and continues to mark her name into your skin
Please do the same to her oh my god you'll have her whining and so prettily flustered
She's such a sweetheart I love her so bad
Along with hickeys, if you leave them while wearing lipstick? she'll marry you right there
you have to force her to wipe the lipstick off cause she will not take it off
If you're not a fan of visible hickeys, she'll leave them in hidden places and just leave lipstick kisses on your neck and face (if you'll let her)
Please let her you will not regret seeing the pure joy in her eyes
Includes: Ticci Toby, Eyeless Jack, Jeff the Killer, Liu Woods x reader (separate)
☣ Summary How the creeps act with an s/o on their period
Content warnings: periods, mentions of blood, reader has female anatomy but gender isn't disclosed, sexual content (Jack and Jeff, minors beware), dumb boys, rude comments (Jeff), arguments (Jeff) overall fluffy and cute, no use of y/n, pre-established relationship
Sexual content is in red so minors beware
Request: Yes / No
Pardon my...long ass neglect of this blog wtf. I had hella writers block, but I'm back! Taking requests as per usual, read the guidelines and rules in the pinned post before requesting!
Please don't repost or translate my work
My sweetie pie Toby, he's an absolute worry wart
Out of all of the boys, he's the second most knowledgeable about periods, he was close with his mom and had an older sister after all, his sister or mom likely briefed him on what a period is
He's also the nicest about it, tied with Liu.
He'd be a little squeamish about it, more so feeling bad that you're in pain instead of a "omg periods ew" kind of way.
He'd get you anything you need in an instant
Heating pad? he's running to warm up a water bottle for you
chocolates or snacks? he's taking Tim's truck and going to the store for you
a shoulder to cry on while you writhe in pain? you got it, he'll rub your back and cradle you to his chest
he'd be clueless on different pad/tampon brands and sizes but he does know what they are at least so if you needed them, just send him a picture of the box and he'd get them
He'd definitely raid EJ's medicine shelf for Advil/Tylenol for you
Toby doesn't feel pain so he wouldn't know what your feeling, but he does know what pain looks like on other people so he acknowledges that you're in a lot of pain
He'd definitely raid EJ's meds supply for Advil/Tylenol if you asked for them
will definitely take the week off just to be there for you, Slender be damned
He sees blood on the daily, so if you bleed on the sheets he doesn't react, he simply changes them for you
Toby runs hot due to his CIPA, so he's basically a large heating pad, he makes for an excellent cuddle buddy
Toby isn't the best cook, but his mom taught him the basics so he can cook simple things, mainly things that need boiled like ramen (he can make a bomb ass ramen ik damn well)
If you want something more difficult he'll ask someone like Liu to cook it, or he'll order take out of whatever you want
He'll hold you all day without a second thought, rubbing your stomach and back, pressing gentle kisses to the top of your head
If you tend to be irritable and a bit bipolar on your period, he'll understand that it's because of the pain but go easy on the poor boy, it'll hurt his feelings after a while
he really is just trying his best to make you more comfortable :(
Overall 10/10 experience with him
The most knowledgeable of all the creeps
He is the main medic and handles all of the medical situations in the mansion, so he knows what periods are and how to handle them
He'd likely keep track of your period cycle, and know when your period is going to start before you even do
He'd have everything ready for you in your bedroom before you could even stumble to him whining about the cramps.
He has a stash of different size and brands of tampons/pads in his medical room, so he'd have those on hand ready to go
Now... he is a cannibalistic demon... and sex does help with cramps
ya get where I'm going here
He'd 100% be the one to eat you out on your period, he'd probably look forward to it too honestly (like the little freak he is)
It's a win win for both of you
On your end, you not only get the pleasure of both of his tongues going down on you like he hasn't eaten in years, while also easing your cramps
On his end, he gets to ease your pain in a way only he can do (boosts his ego honestly), he gets to go down on you, and there's blood soooo
Yea, win win on both ends
He doesn't care about the mess either, he'd put a towel under you, lick you clean when you're both done and call it a day
He's be the one to take your mood swings with the least offence, aware that periods send emotions out of whack on top of all the pain your in
Jack runs cold, he is a demon after all, so if you're an overheating mess when your on your period and prefer coldness over heat like I do, he's the perfect candidate
Overall another 10/10 experience
now this little fucker on the other hand, good luck
He's a complete dumbass when it comes to your period, a bit of an asshole too
"We all deal with pain, tf makes you so special?" if looks could kill he'd be dead with the glare from you in response
If you've managed to get into a relationship with this gremlin, he obviously does care you you, in his own strange way
If you're irritable during it, he'll take it the worst and It'll start an argument ending with you sobbing and him storming out
He will however come back 20 minutes later and toss a bottle of Advil/Tylenol, a pack of chocolate/some snacks, a hot water bottle and one of his hoodies on the bed beside you as a silent apology
(He got a lecture from EJ and Liu)
He does try in his own way, he really does. He's just dumb and completely clueless
Cannot cook for absolute shit, this man somehow, every single time without fail, lights water on fire whenever he tries to make ramen so ermmm... Take out for you it is...
If you wanna cuddle, he'll huff about it but will end up laying beside you
He won't initiate any comfort like Toby or Liu, just guide his hands where you want them and tell him what you want, he'll do it with an eye roll and might grumble a little
(He secretly loves that you're relying on him but he'd never admit that)
Another freak like Jack, he won't eat you out on your period but he will fuck you during it
He likes seeing the blood on his fingers and dick (nasty ahh)
You'd have to beg him to take it slow though, he's rough and likes it that way (Plz do though you'll get some whimpering from him from the slow pace)
He's not the nicest guy, and he's rough around the edges with a lot of issues, but you're still his partner at the end of the day so he does try, as grumbly as he might be about it
As your relationship with him progresses more, he'd learn more and be easier on you during your monthly week of hell
overall 5/10 experience
Liu, unlike unlike his younger brother, is a total sweetheart when you're on your period
While Liu didn't have any close female relations growing up, he'd pick up on things girls have said at school and he did learn about periods in health class, so when he started dating you he did a lot of research to prepare himself
Like EJ, he'll have everything ready for you and generally keep track of your monthly cycle
You wouldn't have to lift a finger, he's got everything handled
Hungry? He's already heading to the kitchen to cook you a nice meal
Since his dad was always working and his mom was always off somewhere, he had to take care of cooking dinner most nights, so he's a very good cook
If you're looking for some fast food though, he'll order and pick it up for you
He won't all the time though, he'll gently coerce you into letting him cook for you instead
He doesn't want you to get a stomach ache from greasy food on top of your cramps
Tea!! He's a big tea guy, so he'll bring you some soothing tea with things like ginger, cinnamon, chamomile, etc, in it.
When you're in a pissy mood, he'll either give you the space you need, opting to either sit on the bed beside you and read quietly or loom nearby incase you need him, or gently redirect your mood, cooing at you while petting your hair
(Which likely ends with you crying and feeling bad which he'll gently shush you and reassure you that he understands you don't mean it.)
If you struggle to sleep on your period, he'll curl up behind you, pressing you close to his chest while rubbing your stomach
If you still can't sleep, he'd quietly read to you to help you focus on something else till you fall asleep
Liu isn't overly hot like Toby, but he isn't a human freezer like Jack (demon freezer? idk you know what I mean)
He's a happy medium, warm enough to provide comfort but not boil you alive and not cold enough to make your teeth chatter
He's definitely an amazing cuddler though
he does have some muscle to him, but he isn't as toned as the other boys are from their use of melee weapons, so his body is on the softer side, just very lanky so he's a pretty comfortable pillow
Overall yet another 10/10 experience
Various pastas x GN!reader
Pasta's react to GN!Bsf!Reader kissing them randomly
Content warning: Light smut (Jeff's part) kissing, fluff
Omg heyyy, sorry it's been a while. I'm going to try and write more as a distraction from my life issues right now, my long term boyfriend just broke up with me, so I've been having a hard time. bear with me :)
Lmk who you want in part 2!
this post was inspired by this tiktok :D (Tiktok here)
You and Jeff were sitting on one of the few couches in the living room of the mansion
you both had nothing to do and everyone was doing their own thing
he was on his phone, doing god knows what when you suddenly got an idea
you stood up and sat right next to him, and gently cupped his jaw, pulling him in for a kiss which he instantly returned
He immediately dropped his phone and gripped your waist, pulling you up onto his lap
The simple kiss turned into a heated make out session, which eventually turned into him carrying you to his room and slamming the door behind you two
Plan failed successfully?
You and Liu were walking in the woods as you often did, chatting about anything and everything
He had his scarf pulled down for once, something he only did around you
He was rambling about something Jeff had said that morning before you stopped walking and turned to him, grabbing him by the collar and pressing your lips to his
He was shocked, his eyes widened for a moment before melting into it
He gently grips your waist, pulling you closer to him
The kiss lasts for a minute, slow and sweet
When you pull away, he's smiling and looking away from you
He shakes his head when you smile and continue to walk, him trailing to catch up to you
You were both laying on his bed, the room silent other than the noise of the gaming remote clicking and the video game audio from the tv
You were bored, and decided fuck it
You gently slipped your hand around the back of his neck, and pulled him closer
When he realized what you were doing, he playfully pushed you away
He laughed when you pouted and pulled your arm, pulling you to him
He kissed you, laying back so you flopped ontop of him
between how desperately long he had waited to kiss you, and all the laughing from the both of you, the kiss was messy
It was only broken apart when the death indication noise left the tv
"Y/N you are so lucky I love you." He grumbles.
You both were quietly restocking the medical shelves with supplies the proxies had scavenged up earlier that day, simply enjoying eachothers company
It was one of the rare days that he had his mask off
His victim from the day before was rather aggressive and managed to punch him square in the face, breaking the already worn mask in two
He stopped when he felt you starring at him and turned towards you
When you went to pull him down to kiss him, he launched his head back in confusion
"Y/n, what the hell are you doing?" He asked, confusion evident in his tone
"Oh, I was going to kiss you, but I'm sorry, I won't try to again," you replied, cheeks pink with embarrassment as you turned away to continue restocking.
He then tilted his head and smiled, gently cupping your jaw and turning your head
The kiss was short, nothing more than a soft peck, but It was enough for him to notice your heartbeat picking up in pace.
You knew this would go either 2 ways
1. Tobi would flip out and run
Or 2. He would enjoy it
But whatever the odds, you decided to do it.
You were sitting in your room, tobi sitting on the edge with his legs crossed as he cleaned his hatchet (Per your request cause that things gotta be nasty)
You scooched closer to him and tapped him on the shoulder
He looked over at you, a gentle smile hidden under his mask
You reached up and slowly pulled his mask down to not startle him
"Y/n/n? What are you-"
He stopped mid sentence and dropped his hatchet on the floor when he noticed you leaning in
The kiss was gentle, you gently kissed his lips, which he shyly returned
When you pulled away, his face was BEAT red, and all he could do was smile and lean down to hide his face in your lap.
Hey pookiee, can you write something soft with Tobi? Maybe cuddling in bed after a long day? Oh with male reader please ❤️
I certainly can! I love Tobi with all my heart. Hope you enjoy!
Content warning: mentions of blood (Tobi has a cut), showering together, other than that, none. just some soft, fluffy time with Tobi.
Male!Reader
All of my writings are based off of Jordan Persegati's videos on youtube, If they seem out of character let me know.
Request: Yes / No
It had been a long day, y/n was laying in bed reading a book, quietly enjoying the rain tapping against the window as he sipped on his coffee/tea. It was calm, quiet, which is not a common thing in the slender mansion. That was until his boyfriend, Tobi, burst in the door, soaking wet and reeking of blood and dirt.
"H-hi honey" Tobi smiles sweetly, kicking off his muddy boots and slipping his wet sweater off his shaky frame.
"Hello love" y/n responded, taking another sip of his drink.
Tobi huffs, walking over to where his lover laid.
"Nu uh, no you don't" He puts his hand against Tobi's chest, stopping him from throwing himself on the bed, causing Tobi to pout.
"Go shower before you stink up my bed, I just changed the sheets." y/n smiles, rubbing his boyfriends chest lovingly.
"F-Fineeee" Tobi groans before crossing the bedroom and into the bathroom, not bothering to shut the door. He strips off his clothes, kicking them out of the bathroom, causing y/n to shake his head.
He watches Tobi, admiring his boy before noticing a cut on his back, which is bleeding rather heavily. He sighs before slipping his bookmark in between the book pages and setting it on the rickety nightstand beside his bed. He gets up, and walks across the cold floor, as Tobi did moments before.
"Baby, you're bleeding. He says, causing Tobi to jump a little.
"What? W-Where?" Tobi asks confused.
Y/n chuckles and grabs the first aid kit out of the cabinet, opening it up.
"On your shoulder baby, turn around." he says, Tobi turns his back to him, looking at him over his not wounded shoulder.
"How did that happen, pretty boy?" Y/n asks, the pet name causing Tobi's cheeks to burn up.
"Um... I-I don't k-know." He says, waiting patiently as his boyfriend cleans the wound.
Y/n cleans it gently, his warm hands causing Tobi to shiver, as they always did.
"There, I'll bandage it after you shower." He says as he throws away the soiled cloth.
"T-thank you, honey." Tobi smiles, reaching up and pulling him into a hug. Y/n hums and returns the hug, wrapping his arms around the smaller boys waist. They remain like that for a few minutes, simply enjoying each others company.
"W-will you help m-me..." Tobi asks shyly, no matter how long the two had been a couple, Tobi always felt nervous asking for more intimate things from his lover. His shyness never failed to make Y/n to smile. "Sure baby, I don't mind." he responds, sliding his grey sweatpants off his body.
After their shower, the boys were giggling, talking about anything and everything as Y/n went into their shared bedroom, taking a pair of boxers and one of his shirts from the dresser for Tobi.
They got dressed and Tobi flopped onto the bed as he wanted to earlier, Causing Y/n to chuckle. Y/n curled back up into the bed, sitting up against the pillows with his legs stretched out. He extended an arm out towards Tobi, urging him to come to him, he does. Tobi crawls up under the blankets and snuggles into his boyfriends chest, listening to his heartbeat.
Tobi sighs, his body finally relaxing after his joints had been begging too for the past few hours.
"Long day, my love?" Y/n asks, gently scratching Tobi's scalp, running his fingers through his boyfriend's damp brown hair. He mumbles in response, nodding his head.
Y/n hums, picking up the mug that sat on the nightstand beside his discarded book, he takes a sip and cringes at the cold liquid wetting his tongue.
"C-Cold?" Tobi asks, giggling at his boyfriends expression.
"Yea, It's fine I'll warm it up later." they smile, putting the mug back down before wrapping his arm around Tobi's shoulders.
"I m-missed you" Tobi mumbles tiredly, rubbing his face against y/n's bare chest.
"I missed you too darling, get some sleep baby you need it." He says, kissing the top of the boys head. Tobi nods as he doses off.
We definitely need more times like this, Y/n thought to himself.
" But baby, it's cold outside "
A/n: winter feels better this year for some reason, I'm actually excited for Christmas(*˘︶˘*)꙳✧.:*❆༄
anywho, hope you guys enjoy this drabble while I cook up some other stuff !!
Warnings: none
──★ ˙ ̟ 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨?
Unlike most of the proxies, you didn't reside in the slendermanner, preferring to have your own private cabin near the residence instead. The Operator didn't have a problem with it since security wasn't an issue, he was still in range to see what you were doing... which was kinda creepy but hey, it's apart of what you signed up for.
That didn't mean you didn't often find yourself in the manner most afternoons visiting your boyfriend Toby. Especially as the winter months rolled around (which was odd because you knew damn well he couldn't even feel the chill in the air).
Still. It was one of those late afternoons. You were in his room, on his bed more specifically, and he was all comfy cozy in your arms as you held him, carding your fingers through the curls that always seemed to sit so perfectly atop his head as he nuzzled himself into your chest.
Unfortunately this moment, like the many other times this has happened, had to come to an end. Slender assigned missions at nightfall no matter the conditions outside because it assured less likeliness of getting caught or seen by someone.
When you checked your phone and realized that yours was in a whopping 20 minutes you sighed to yourself and began to gently pry Tobias off of you
"Mm." He protested, squeezing you tighter which only elicited a soft chuckle to escape your lips.
"Tobes, I gotta get changed. I have a mission," You said, attempting to slip away from his strong grip he had on you.... You swore it was comparable to that of a boa constrictor sometimes. "I can't go out there in this."
"But.. baby, it's cold outside" Toby all but pleaded with you, silently hoping the sad face he was giving you would work.
It kind of caught you off guard, well, not the pouting, that wasn't an uncommon occurrence. But what he had said... was he seriously quoting that silly Christmas song??
"Very cute. But still. Slender would tear my head off if I missed another mission cuz of this." You reasoned with him, giving him a kiss on the forehead as he sighed heavily and let you go... albeit reluctantly.
Once you got up and got on your coat, you bid your farewells, exchanged multiple 'I love yous' and headed back to your cabin to get changed. Hopefully Toby would still be there once you finished up with your mission and came back with hot chocolate <3 (spoiler alert: he was)
𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ◟( ˃̶͈◡ ˂̶͈ )◞
ᯓ★ 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐲
Hello! I saw your Toby headcanons, and as a Toby fan, I'd love some platonic Toby headcanons, if that's possible? Just kinda wanna see how he'd act with a friend that gets him, y'know? Thank you so much ^0^
𝘈/𝘯: ofc !! I loooove writing for Toby hehe
𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: None :*:·\( ̄▽ ̄)/·:*·°★*
──★ ˙ ̟ 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨??
☆• Honestly it'd probably take a while to actually befriend good 'ol Toby, but it's very worth it once you do !!
☆• Chaotic, but fun (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
☆• After missions he practically busts down your door and makes himself comfortable in your bed, yapping about his day and what happened during his mission for a while before deciding to watch random YouTube videos on your TV... Yeah, safe to say he's comfortable with you.
☆• Naturally, sleepovers happen a lot because he'll end up falling asleep
☆• BUT !1!!! If it's a planned one he's pulling all nighters with you (๑·̀ㅁ·́๑)✧
☆• Would find the silly 2010 quotev quizzes and tests funny, def engages in them with you
☆• Takes a "Which creepypasta character is your boyfriend?" one and gets himself 😭😭
☆• Deep talks late at night just about life and what he can remember from before.. only time he ever really does open up (even if he's still somewhat vague about certain stuff)
☆• INSIDE JOKES. He's a sucker for those
☆• Yes, the other pastas look at you two funny when he says a random word and you burst out into a fit of giggles, him trying (and failing) to hold back his own
☆• You guys have a secret and way too complex handshake you never fail to greet each other with
𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ◟( ˃̶͈◡ ˂̶͈ )◞
ᯓ★ 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐲
possible trigger warnings for axes, blood, cuts, bruises, and murder. not descriptive, just mentioned.
-Toby rarely cleans his axes, They have months of old blood and dirt caked on to them.
-I don’t believe that toby is this “smol bean” “wittle guy” or wtv people make him out to be. He’s a grown man that has murdered people, let’s keep it real (sorry lol)
-Toby sticks to himself and occasionally opens up to masky or hoodie, but keeping the details to a minimum.
-When Jeff is bored he’ll tease toby on his stutter but gets quickly shut down when Toby threatens him.
-His favorite food is pot roast, it reminds him of when his mother cooked it.
-He hates, like HATES, beans. He can’t stand the texture and smell. no matter how they are cooked, who cooked them, or what they are cooked in, don’t dare to offer him any. He’ll give you the most disgusted look ever.
“Uhm… no thanks..” He says with evident disgust plastered on his face
-He’s rarely at the manor. He’s always out doing something. Missions or just random side things he wants to go on.
-His room is neat, just cluttered. He probably collects rocks and stones he likes and has them in a little wooden box from hobby lobby or smth.
-He has a backup axe that’s propped up in his room with a cover over the blade.
-i say back up, but it’s really an axe he was gifted and is too scared to ruin because it has beautiful carvings on the wood. It was a gift from Ben.
-He’s very experienced with weapons. over the years masky and hoodie have taught him things about them, in exchange he’s taught them his strategies.
-speaking of strategies. He’s mastered masking his tics and in the process mastered his stealth, it’s hard to be sneaky when you have a tic disorder.
-Toby loves nature and staying out late. He finds the empty nights calming and it’s his therapy, being able to be alone in a calming environment.
-He always has a lighter in his pocket, He’ll take it out sometimes to fidget with it, lighting it then shutting the cap and repeating, He runs through lighters quickly because of it. He stays draining the fluid. eventually he bought a can of lighter fluid for when he kills his lighter again.
A/n: Happy spooky month !! I'm watching kubzscouts while writing this, he's pretty kewl
Warning: None ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶
Toby didn't care much for Halloween. I mean sure, it's fun when you're a kid, banging on your neighbours doors in a cheap halloween costume, shitty face paint and a pillow case to collect the candy you demanded from them after trespassing on their property in the middle of the night... At least, that's his idea of the holiday.
But since he's met you, an avid lover of Halloween, he's participated in a few festivities during spooky season because, well, he loves you.
Carving pumpkins wasn't his idea of fun, he'd rather be watching a horror film with you or something, cuddles up under blankets together with some popcorn... But again, you liked to do it and so he'd indulge just for you.
Soooo here he was, sitting on the kitchen floor in the manor with you and carving pumpkins. You were carving a character from a game he didn't know much about into the fruit and he was carving the standard design: triangle eyes, triangle mouth and a triangle nose.
"What're you carving?" He heard you ask, hesitating for a moment before he turned the pumpkin towards you, a sheepish smile adorning his lips.
"Don't laugh at him.." Toby murmured, eyes flickering down to its face as you attempted not to giggle at it.
"I'm not! He's very... cute." You managed to get out, letting out a laugh and covering it with a cough into your shoulder before turning your pumpkin around to show him the design on it. "What do you think about mine?"
Yeah, his jaw dropped. How the hell did you manage that?! He stared at it with a pout. "How the fuck did you even do that??"
"It's called preplanning, being meticulous and not just raw doggin' it like you do." You said back playfully, leaning over and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "We can always get you another one and you can try again?"
He nodded slowly after a moment "Only if you help me out this time, oh great and wise pumpkin carving master." His words laced with sarcasm but a smile tugged at the corner of his lips once more.
𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ◟( ˃̶͈◡ ˂̶͈ )◞
ᯓ★ 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐲
Haiiii, can we get some hd for Tobes in relationship with fem reader? (I luv Toby sm, i'm desperate)
Ticci Toby relationship headcanons
A/n: AHHHSBAJABAJSN !!!!!!! /POS
Warnings: None (ᗒ⩊ᗕ)
🪓☆ Would probably be kinda awkward in the beginning of the relationship if he didn’t know you beforehand.
🪓☆ Friends to lovers is more his thing, I fear.
🪓☆ This boy is full of so much love though omg
🪓☆ I HATE WHEN PEOPLE DISAGREE AS IF HE AND CLOCKY DIDNT HAVE A HEALTHY RELATIONSHIP 😭‼️‼️‼️
🪓☆ Like no, he would NOT be an abusive, terrible, partner he would cry if he accidentally hurt you while play fighting or training with you because you're his partner and he LOVES YOU <(`^´)>
🪓☆ Wouldn't call you lots of petnames because he thinks they're cheesy.. but since he likes cicada bugs MAYBE he'd call you his Junebug (Edit: GIGGLING considering the fact I changed my user to this immediately afterwards, I just realized that 😭)
🪓☆ Touchy, likes to grab (づ ̄3 ̄)づ
🪓☆ Matches your energy pretty easily, excited when you're excited, chill when you're chill, etc etc
🪓☆ Talks about you a LOT to other people, like genuinely to the point of them telling him to shut tf up 😭 (poor tobes)
🪓☆ Needs reassurance a lot, needs to make sure you won't leave him too.
𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ◟( ˃̶͈◡ ˂̶͈ )◞
ᯓ★ 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐲
Ticci Toby headcanons⁉️
A/n: Back and writing for my childhood crush?? Yes, yes I am.
Warnings: None !!
──★ ˙ ̟ 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨?
🪓☆ Bro LOVES animals and insects, especially the ones that most people dislike
🪓☆ Such as centipedes, millipedes, possums, raccoons, snakes, beetles (especially weevils omg) and spiders + many many more
🪓☆ MIDWESTERN EMO BOY!! Guys PLEASE just look at him it makes sense
🪓☆ He has a few freckles and moles :33
🪓☆ The type of person who’s kinda quiet until you get to know him, grows more comfortable with you over time :P
🪓☆ He can be kind of a sarcastic jerk sometimes though ngl 😭
🪓☆ NOT a morning person
🪓☆ Hypersexual
🪓☆ Plus due to his CIPA it’s one of the few things he actually can feel.
🪓☆ Likes to go on walks. And I’m talking HOURRR LONG ONES
🪓☆ Toby’s love language is for sure either quality time or physical touch 💯💯
🪓☆ Besties with Jeff and Jane and is like an annoying little brother to Masky
🪓☆ He’s pansexual !! If there’s a hole there’s a goal 🙏
🪓☆ Tried to pierce his ears by himself once… Yeaaahh they got infected the next day
🪓☆ Absolute LOSER but I love him dearly so it’s alright <3
🪓☆ Waffle jokes and whatever aside, he enjoys both waffles and pancakes equally, not really much of a preference there.
𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ◟( ˃̶͈◡ ˂̶͈ )◞
ᯓ★ 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐲