~Warning! This story is a sequel, so if you haven't read the first book (Savior) I would recommend checking it out! :)~ Three months have passed and your wedding day has arrived. You're nervous beyond belief but you've never been happier. You make it through your ceremony in a joyous daze, but when a strange and oddly familiar man crashes the after party, you prepare yourself for your next big adventure. Can your new marriage withstand the tension? ~I do NOT own any of the creepypastas or the world they reside in~

They had just got done putting (Y/N)'s ex friend/enemy and her ex boyfriend in their torturing devices. "Who are you!? What do you want!?! Let them go!!!!" She yelled as she glared at them, the one with the feminine mask looked at her, coming over. "We are Masky, Hoodie, and Ticci Toby, and We Get What We Want.... And this includes you, my dear (Y/N)." Masky said as he caressed her cheek.

Description Y/n L/n grew up in a pretty regular household, not poor but not rich either. When after school her and her friend Cameron decide to smoke up in the woods..... however things do not go according to plan. A/N I will not be adding a stutter for toby's tics, I don't want to disrespect anyone by doing that instead I will add (tic) in a box and you can interpret the tic from there :)) I will not be adding things like "she put her hair into a ponytail" or shit like that because I myself have short hair and I don't want anyone to feel unincluded while reading this. Having said that if you do not have hair for any reason ignore or change the parts that talk about brushing it or anything like that, the same goes for food for if you are vegan or vegetarian, having said that this will be a female reader :)) STORY TITLE BY @Alace_Xx ⚠️I do not own any of the characters from the Creepypasta stories all rights to the owners of those characters. ⚠️ The cover photo was designed by me but the photos of Toby are from online pictures, all rights to the artists. I'm sorry for the slow updates, I work a lot and when I'm not working I'm helping my mum with the kids. :))

IMPORTANT: I originally wrote this back in 2018 when I was younger and an idiot and sucked badly at writing. It's all toxic fandom stereotypes in this book. You should know ahead of time that this story is gonna suck. Huge L. DESC: You're a useless outsider until you get recruited by Slenderman one night. Congrats, you get to be a proxy and live in the Slender Mansion with the creepypastas and have cliché a Creepypasta x reader life! Ughhh. !𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒! - Y/N, unfortunately, is the overused female lead idiot stupid. (Please feel free to treat Y/N as your preference). - Ticci Toby is 'sort of' a waffle addict. - Hoody and Masky are considered Creepypasta/Proxies. - There's TicciWork (This was old, alright?) - There's obvious excessive cursing. - There's obviously cringe (2018 trash.) - yeah #1 in boring. Now you know to run...

"Toby believes it's something greater that coerced his mind any time he became violent. It was not his own will to kill but someone else's order infiltrating his intellect." Toby has been on the run for a couple years after he murdered his father and lit up his childhood home, evading not only the law, but Slenderman who's been trying to recruit him as a proxy as well. One night during his stay at a rundown motel, Toby meets Y/N, a girl staying in the room next to him. After saving her from her lowlife boyfriend, the story takes off. Read to find out where everything takes a turn. . . Notice: SEQUEL IS OUT. Just read, I promise it's good ;) Toby's original backstory has been altered slightly. TW: abuse, drug use and addiction, mental illness. As Toby's original creator has mentioned, Toby is not a pasta and isn't written as one in this story. Not your typical waffle loving, sweet boy: Please enjoy my version of Ticci Toby. *this is my first novel*

𝘐𝘯 2013, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘛𝘰𝘣𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘯. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘈 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪... 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚... I'm not gonna so a TW because you should know what you're getting into if you're reading the damn thing. Anyways, I've been thinking of writing this for months now and I'm finally going to do it. There may or may not be a little 🍋 in this... I'll try to update it at least once a week, but during the summer I'll get to write at least once every couple days. Enjoy <3 ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა ૮₍'｡ᵔ ꈊ ᵔ｡₎ა ૮₍｡ •᎔• ｡₎ა ૮꒰˵• ﻌ •˵꒱ა ૮₍⑅˶•▿•˶⑅₎ა ૮๑ˊᯅˋ๑ა ૮₍ '𖦹 ˕ ×' ₎ა ૮₍ - ⤙ - ₎ა ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა

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Y/n was new in school until she meets someone who is now her closest friends, but soon later they both started to develop feelings for each other, but soon enough Toby had to be home schooled due to physical violence at school of him getting bullied...afterwards something happened...now he doesn't talk often and y/n hasn't heard from him ever since...

Hey everyone! Long story short I'm going to be posting the Ticci Toby story on this new Wattpad account. Sorry but Wattpad wasn't able to let me back in my original account :( ______ Toby seems to have new feelings towards a new girl. She's bold, confident, and surprisingly nice. No one has been this nice since his sister. To Toby, this is his dream girl. Only problem? She's working for the police force to take him down for a recent murder he did in the woods. It doesn't help that Toby is determined to make her his and his alone. Various thoughts and desires fill his head when he's around her. How far will Toby go?

~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*