Evanjennings Stories

I like everymanhybrid and writing. unfortunately there are no roleplay books, so i brought it upon myself to make one. what am i doing. If you have any questions please ask. Im not good at these

[ON HOLD] I still remember the day he asked me. It was so casual, with absolutely no feeling or intention behind it. That's the way I liked it. It reminded me of him; laid back and carefree. I was scared at first. I thought he was going to hurt me. I thought it was just a trick to get me on his good side. After five months, I'm still not sure. As much as I want to, I can't trust him. Sure, he's really kind and caring when he wants to be, but is that all part of the trick? I don't know what to believe anymore.

Oh goddd I'm actually doing this- welp it's exactly as the title says... Feel free to send requests! no promises it will be any good but i will try my best.

love, let the doves cry out in the streets

just a bunch of slenderverse one-shots EDIT: This used to be a mh Oneshot book but not anymore because I've watched the other things now

Story of how Connor became who he is. No update schedule

I Take requests I also do nsfw and sfw or both you ask I write uwu and this is my first time posting without deleting it so please don't mind my suck ass writings skills also don't forget to enjoy! UwU

Ask HABIT, The Observer or their son Connor anything you want!

Marble Hornets. It was a story that existed in Tucscaloosa and stayed there. Or so, we thought. Little did we know that there were many others, many other people were experiencing the same thing. And worse. Little did we know about all these other people, we didn't know about the collective, we didn't know about the cult, Noah, Evan, Vinny, the Doctor, New Jersey, or Florida, or Ohio. We didn't know about. We didn't know what happened to Seth. We didn't know about what would happen to Jessica later on. We didn't know about the Habit. We didn't know about Patrick. We didn't know about any of it. When I left Tuscaloosa, I didn't know there was more and I didn't know how complex this was. We didn't know about the boardwalk, the bridge, the false reality, or the power we ourselves held. I don't know where this will take me. I don't know how to handle this. Maybe if we knew we could have saved all of them. But I don't know. They could all still be alive. I hate to have false hope, but there were no graves, and there were no bodies. Not that I could find. Not that the police could find, as much as I hated to call them. Maybe there's hope. By: @d02_212_a533 (Tik Tok)

[EverymanHYBRID ONESHOT] Just a short story of Habit/Evan torture. !!! Do not read if you are uncomfortable by large amounts of gore and/or the consumption of antifreeze !!!

Evan was a normal college student. He was single and alone, and he needed someone. He just didn't know who..Until he decided to film a series of physical activities with his friends, Vinny and Jeff. However, things went wrong, and there was this "thing" inside of him named Habit. They were both bored until they met him. His majestic blue hair, and the speed of his big and comforting feet. That man's name was Sonic.

aUhUh how does one discription- okay so. This takes place after everything, except Jeff lives along with Vinny and Evan. I dont think HABIT woud be in this, but i may add him in. This is a bit angsty a little smutty because why not. And yes it is Jeff x Evan ;-; Anyways enjoy the story Hybrids uwu

Random characters from slenderverse as Researchers and MTF(Mobile Task Force) Agents. Random people and cryptid/cryptic fucks as Scps