One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten....
Ten....
Huh. You felt placebo induced exhaustion upon learning that it was ten o' clock at night. You tried to get out of your bed to turn off the light when you suddenly stepped in something wet. You groaned, picking the tub of ice cream off the floor. Pathetic. In truth, most of your day was spent crying over your recent heartbreak., Devin. You grumbled at the thought of that backstabbing, invasive perv and how he had touched you after you denied his advances. White-washed memories flooded back to you.
"No, no, Devin, Stop. STOP!"
You shuddered as you broke free of your day-mare and continued your trek over to the light switch. The small contraption was only a foot away from you when you suddenly thought of the envelope on your dresser. Well, you thought to yourself, might as well check it out before I hit the hay. You hobbled over to your dresser and picked the small surface enhanced white wove envelope. You fumbled with it a little bit, attempting to figure out the best way to open it without destroying the paper. After finding the loose edge of the closing flap, you widened the gap using your finger until the flap was completely displaced. Curiously, you dumped out the contents onto the same dresser you had found it on. You began to sift through the contents.
Something felt wrong,
No, something WAS wrong.
Horror began to creep up on you as you picked up and examined each of the objects. A lock of H/C hair....you gulped nervously. A button that as you remember was supposed to be on your black dress. Finally, the last chilling object. You picked it up fearfully, and you froze as realization hit you.
It was a polaroid of you sleeping naked.
One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine
It's the ten duel commandments
Kay but seriously
THAT'S NOT FUNNY ROOM SERVICE.
Maybe the next Chapter will be a lemon. Maybe it won't UwU. Who knows? I don't, because I'm actually figuring this shit out as I go
I wanna make this story different from other Masky x Reader s and I feel like the most common scenario is kidnapping. There really isn't any other way to go. We shall see, I suppose.....
Also, just a heads up, I will give you guys a warning before lemons so that you don't have to ruin your childhoods.. They ain't really gonna get too detailed so sorry XD. No crotch action at least. That's a lil too far in my book. If there is I'll be vague about it and just say the initiative, not the process.
But anyway. Love y'allllll
-Chanson
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Grimace (Yandere!Masky x Female!Reader)
HorrorNote: Masky and Hoodie belong to Marble Hornets. None of the Creepypastas are mine. Cover image is not mine. Blurb: Y/N is just trying to enjoy her life. She tried to meet up with her online boyfriend, but he isn't quite how she expected. Heartbroke...
