[Completed] [Highest rank: #1 in ticcimask] Toby is always happy, at least on the outside. Masky always pushes everyone away, too scared to let anyone in. Toby have never seen Maskys face and know almost nothing about him, least of all why he hates him so much. After messing up on several missions and countless times being told how worthless he is, the happy facade starts to fade. What's the point of pretending to be happy when no one cares anyway? Will (at least it will when I've rewritten it) contain DETAILED descriptions of Killing, Selfharm, Starving, Suicidal thoughts etc. So trigger warning I guess? •No insta-love (seriously, I'm gonna do whatever it takes to avoid that) •Will be spoilers for Ticci Toby, MarbleHornets and like every other pasta I have in here (I know that MarbleHornets isn't a creepypasta btw so you don't need to tell me that) •I'll changes Toby and Maskys ages to 18 and 22 •It's a Ticcimask story so it'll be boyxboy •I'll pretend that Hoodie never died •No cheesecake, some waffles tho just cus I wanna cx •Might be some other ship in the background If you don't like it, then don't read it, it's simple. (Omg, you have no idea how many times I accidentally pressed cmd and Q instead of alt Q when I wrote the • and every time it closed down Chrome and I had to re-write this xD) Hope you enjoy! =D *It's still unfinished and unedited, I read through every part a couple of times before I post but might miss something, please tell me if you see anything incorrect*

"A Tourette's patient, a dance prodigy, a film student, and a forest full of monsters." * * Toby Rogers, a life-long introvert, feared interaction with others. After years of bullying and harassment about his various disorders, the 16-year-old was convinced that the only way to survive was to defend and isolate to avoid torment over these things that he couldn't control. He questioned every thought he had, overthought every move he made. This was until he befriends Timothy Wright, his sister's dance partner at their local studio. Tim too wore labels at school and around town, almost all of which began after the events that landed him orphaned in a state mental home. He was the type of young man that bore the same invisible scars as Toby, and it was this slowly-reached discovery that convinced them that they could trust each other. One wonders the people they could have become had they just kept their distance... Highest Ranks: #13 in Rehabilitation #79 in Injury

kill me (If you want to write/use any of these imagines for any reason, make sure to credit me!)

⚠️Warning⚠️ •Gore •blood •cursing •Male x Male •possible sexual mentions If you don't like any of this please don't read, i may have different head cannons and ships that you don't like. Also this is all for fun and I know some or well most will be out of character but I made this for myself and others to enjoy

Just a collection of Marble Hornets OneShots/TwoShots/ThreeShots. Only Yaoi. ABSOLUTELY NO X READER Will bounce between Pre-Cannon and Post-Cannon

Not really meant to be taken too seriously, and some of these are hella old

a bunch of random stories (smuts , fluff and random stuff) about Tobias, Timothy and Brian .

ticcimask one shots mostly based off of music

I made another Ticcimask story. This is basically a rewrite of my old one. This is unedited and will contain swear words.

"I hate you!" "Don't lie to yourself, it'll only hurt more." -------- When the arguments between Masky and Toby end, a strange attachment arises and insults turn into wounds. A tale of love, tears, and tragedy between a deluded boy and a delirious man. [Not edited; a lot of mistakes in earlier chapters but will be revised when book ends]