The goggles blinding your view sends fear tickling down your spine. The mouth guard mimics a smile worth a thousand words. This threat is here to kill you. Although you want to welcome it with open arms, the one in front of you still scares you. More neck turns, although now it sounds like it's the cracking of a neck rather than swift head turns. Each click makes you push further back into the arm gripping your side.... DISCLAIMERS : -Toby is not dialogued in accordance to his ticks, but stutters and stumbling over words are mentioned! It's just a lot to put in and I want my readers to be focused on the plot rather than his Tourette's. -if you aren't comfortable with many scenarios that involve injury or sensitive thoughts or cursing, please read at your own risk. the point is for fun, and I don't want to trigger anything for my readers :( -I drew the cover :) but it was when I had my old username and i'm definitely not redrawing that LOL

"How did you even become like this?" Jeff asked. "Yeah, how?" Everyone ask me and stared at me. "Well, it's not really a long story.." I grinned. "In all summary, I grew up on the hands of criminals. They took care of me." I looked down. "I missed them.." I sighed. "I grew up into a bad person instead of a normal child." I stared at my hands. 'Bloody murder..'

You wake to find yourself in a room with 2 strange beings. You're not able to recall any events that lead up to you arriving here and even your name is a fuzzy memory. Your only source of information is a man with the face of a monster. But will all the answers be what you were hoping for?

This fan fiction is a Female Reader insert. There may be inappropriate words and actions. I may refer to Jane as a savior rather than a killer. Anyway... ~~ Enjoy The Story ~~

Slenderman has three brothers correct? but what if there was another far younger than the four of them living somewhere around the world waiting for him like he promised 20 years ago...the four of them were all in some point cold but not to M/n

[currently undergoing major editing / rewriting] You thought you'd seen it all: clowns, a tall faceless guy who had arms longer than his torso, and a man with a smile cut into his face. After spending so many years seeing what shouldn't be seen, you were completely and utterly unbothered. So you thought. When you were handed the opportunity to spite your childhood nightmare, you took it, accepting that you would have to interact with one of his minions. He was polite, funny, and appreciative, so what could go wrong? Surely you weren't going to fulfil both of his dreams at once. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators, as do any images used. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)

(Y/N) (L/N), a girl who could stand for her own one minute, and be a helpless mess the next. She wasn't proud of her way of life, or the place she lived, but she didn't hate it either. She was the way she was, scatterbrained and living with her mother, father, and a few curious animals all until someone decided to crash her party. Ok- so, this story is in the process of being rewritten, though not in the normal way most people do. You can still read the first 'draft,' that won't be deleted, and the rewritten portion is after that.

"Flipping me off wasn't very nice." he held the dull axe to me, and smiled a sadistic smile. Glaring at him, "Who's to say it was for you?" A Ticci Toby story I wrote a Toby x Male Reader cause there aren't enough. The cover art goes to the artist

So, here's your Ticci Toby x Reader. I apologize, it's my first time writing a x reader fic so if I get anything wrong, please feel free to comment. I was gonna say something else but I forgot. ... I REMEMBER. Ok, this is my first time making CP fanfics as well, so I'm very sorry if I got any of the characters wrong. I know Toby is supposed to be a sarcastic twit, so I hope I made him jerky enough :-: forgive me. - JAYLA

"Jeff, this is Mouthy. She's my proxy." Slender waves his hand at the girl. Jeff grows frustrated. "Another one! I thought you would stop gathering them after picking up Toby! How many proxies do you need?" "I currently have six on hand." Jeff's jaw drops and he starts counting on his fingers. "So, Masky, Hoody, Toby, and her. So there's still two I don't know of. Boss, why haven't you told anyone else about her or the other two?" "Jeff, I haven't told you becau-" Slender begins his explanation but the hotheaded teen interrupts. "I wouldn't be surprised if you haven't even told the other three." Jeff stands off his chair screaming at the tall man as he turns his head to the girl on the floor and she looks up to him, pausing her stitching to nod in silence.