When Skully walked into the woods, he sighed and stared into the trees behind him. Sure enough, there was a familiar tan jacket hiding behind the trees. Skully huffed out a laugh, and continued walking. After a few moments however, he heard the snapping of a twig and felt the air be shoved out of his lungs. Moving to face upwards, he was met with Mask straddling him, holding him down. Tilting his head, Masky reached over to find a makeshift weapon.
Eyes widening, Sparrow took Masky's mask off, and Masky frowned. "Masky, the fuck are you doing? You know it's me right?" Masky grinned, but went to grab it's mask back. Smirking, Skully threw further away.
Masky frowned and Skully grinned. "You ass." Masky said. Skully couldn't hold it in any longer and started to laugh. Masky got off and Skully stood up. When Masky put his mask back on he immediately started walking. Skully jogged to catch up. The longer they walked, the more the two talked. It was mostly of what Jay and Alex were doing, and how stupid they were to even attempt to work together, but eventually it moved more towards themselves.
The two cryptids had an unusual relationship with each other and the third. They weren't in a relationship per say, but they cared for eachother deeply, and would destroy the other halfs if it meant to see each other again. This was evident with Hoodies actions, and how Masky would attempt to get Skully to return by stressing the static in Jay's mind. Skully would attempt to do the same with Tim.
All three never really cared about labels for what they were. Human? Not human? What was the difference. They were all pawns for that things game. Their relationship didn't matter in the end, but it didn't stop them for caring.
When they reached where Hoodie had set up to be their hideout for a while, Skully took note that the taller was absent. "Mask, where is he?" Masky paused before grabbing Skullys hand. "He's kinda sick currently, didn't get out of the rain fast enough. Hoods won't let me near him." Skully sighed and rolled his eyes. "Then he probably isn't taking care of himself."
Masky nodded and Skully walked to the only shut door in the building. "Skulls, he's gonna be pissed if you walk in there," "When has that ever stopped me." Skully interrupted. Masky lifed the mask and smirked. "Touche." Skully lifted the mask off to the side of his head, smirked then winked, and went through the door.
When Skully walked in, he saw Hoodie on the computer, sitting up against the wall, and his mask and hoodie were on. Skully sighed and shut the door behind him, causing Hoodie to look up. "Leave." Skully stayed put. "Skully, leave." Skully rubbed his temples and walked over to Hoodie, and shut the laptop. "Skully, I was working on that-" "I know, but you need rest." Skully interrupted.
He could feel the glare from under Hoodie's mask, but he honestly didn't care. Taking off Hoodie's mask, he could see the exact glare he was receiving and Skully frowned. "Please,?" Skully pouted, making a whining voice. Skully watched Hoodie's gaze falter before he looked away. "Fine." Skully smiled softly and worked to take Hoodie's hoodie off. He paused for a moment, glancing up for permission. When he received a nod, he took the article of clothing off.Hearing the door open, he listened as Masky walked next to him, and set three water bottles down next to the bed. "You gonna rest now Hoods?" When Hoodie nodded, Masky grinned and put his mask down next to the bed. Skully sat down Hoodies and his own in the same area.
When Hoodie leaned back and Masky took no time to try and lay on him. Hoodie pushed him away, but halfheartedly, and Skully took the opportunity to take Masky's place, leaning against him. Masky gasped dramatically before laying on Skully.
It didn't take long for the three to go to sleep under these conditions.
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Marble Hornets OneShots
FanfictionEYYYYYYY I'll be remaking old ones and taking new ones! My writing style is so inconsistent im sorry