(A Dark Ticci Toby x Reader) *Original Version They were after you. You weren't sure why, nothing really made sense. Somehow they were convinced you knew something, they wanted answers; answers you didn't have. After being kidnapped, abused, and interrogated; you were more then ready to give up. That was until he came along, sparking a little bit of hope inside your beaten and tired form. You couldn't just give up, couldn't give them that satisfaction. You'd get through this. Alive. (Rated M for violence, strong language, sexual/suggestive themes) Cover image by Jordan Persegati

Hi, I'm (Y/n). I had a good life. My mum worked but was still there for me. My dad stayed home with me and my little brother. My brother was the cutest baby you have ever seen. Amazing friends and school. It was all perfect until my mum got a new job opportunity. When we moved someone broke in. That night was literal hell for me. He got me sent to an asylum. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I can't fall for him.. he killed my family!" "Sometimes..you just need to follow your heart." "My hearts telling me to love him and yet kill him.." Figure out what happens! WARNINGS: Self harm, gore, mature content, murder (obviously), cursing and assault, maybe smut. DISCLAIMERS: I don't own any of the characters or pictures unless told so.

{Yandere Ticci Toby X Reader} ‼️ {RE-UPLOADED} ‼️ {{OLD‼️‼️}} Y/n wasn't normal, they saw things, people, others didn't see... so they were known to be very unlikeable in others eyes, I mean who would want to date someone everyone thought was insane? So when a guy who kills people gets obsessed with them isn't what they had in mind for how their day would end. ---- This book uses they/them pronouns so everyone feels welcomed. Yes there are also rivals of the same sex gender. Please do not hate, hate comments will be blocked and deleted.

Let her go. She's scared of me She wasn't ever suppose to meet me. Okay... If it makes her life better...I'll let her go. But...At the back of my head One small tiny voice whispered these words... "She needs you. You can't leave her alone" ----------- He was a monster He killed for fun. A sadistic murderer Yet every part of my body still desired him. He was a drug to me. Everytime he touched me I would want more and more. I felt like I would go insane without him. On a cold stormy night, Y/N had gotten lost in the forest. After walking around, she finally met face to face with a infamous killer Ticci Toby. They both felt a connection with each other when their eyes had met each other. Who knew this day would change both of their lives forever? #1 in Creepypasta August 3rd 2018 WARNING MATURE CONTENT IN THIS STORY Part of the Dead Creepypasta series. Each book can be read alone :) the cover of this book doesn't belong to me. I don't know the artist I just randomly googled Toby and grabbed a random photo Yes me 10/10 author B) SECOND BOOK Jesus freaking Christ. This book is going to use female pronouns for the reader

"𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊" .... "𝐼 𝒽𝒶-𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝑜-𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒, 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎" «────── « ⋅ʚ☠ɞ⋅ » ──────» [Y/N] [L/N] was what one would call a popular individual. Their athletic abilities, and honour roll grades built an easy life for them. College and new beginnings were up ahead, however they were unsure what path to take. They wanted to make it big, let their abilities lead them to success and growth. Athletic, smart, kind... And about to die. Toby Erin Rogers was a deranged man. His conscience was stained with the blood of innocent people, yet he loved it. He craved more. Then he saw you. What happens when the deranged murderer seeks out your blood? But what happens when you spontaneously escape? «────── « ⋅ʚ☠ɞ⋅ » ──────» || Sexual content, gore, violence and strong language ~ yous has been warned || ∆ This is a gender neutral story ∆ By: FalseSugar on Wattpad ┍━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┑ Art by Chokiio on social media! They're so talented! ( ◜‿◝ )♡ ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ Low-key cringe but that's okay (/¯◡ ‿ ◡)/¯ Thank you for reading!! (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡

knowing Toby Rodgers will not be a happy ending, there's too much broken, too much to fix. How is someone suppose to forgive all the things he's done wrong, and accept the little done right? Simply accepting the existence of him is accepting failure, in keeping him sane, and yourself safe.

They were after you. You weren't sure why, nothing really made sense. Somehow they were convinced you knew something, they wanted answers; answers you didn't have. After being kidnapped, abused, and interrogated; you were more then ready to give up. That was until he came along, sparking a little bit of hope inside your beaten and tired form. You couldn't just give up, couldn't give them that satisfaction. You'd get through this. Alive.

"AHHHHH!" You screamed as you fell "THIS WAS A TERRIBLE IDEA!" You see light as you keep falling and soon find yourself being launched in the air. You thankfully grab onto a branch still holding onto the bag of items. You look down and gulp. "What now?" You growled looking for a way down to the dirt without falling back into the pit. There was no way back down other then falling into the pit again. WARNING- self harm, harsh language, gore and blood will be in this story!

Since I have to continue the story over here you can read the first chapters on my other account @111MIRROR111

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