Ticci-toby قصص

Creepypasta texting fic; lowercase intended. Several parts will be published at once. You were desperate enough to hire a killer.

Sometimes I want to let the mask fall, to never bend down and pick it up, but I'm never allowed to let it slip from my grasp. More like he won't let it happen. I'm tired of looking in the mirror and seeing the "corrections" that I've made to appease, but the bags under my eyes stick. My scars litter across me, small or big, I have them. I try, though. Every day I wake up, get ready, work, and more. I sleep restlessly, my dreams haunting or teasing me, but I don't mind how it fogs my head. Nevertheless, I put on a smile and tried to talk to others, pretending to be joyous and radiant, just like he taught me. I know one thing: I'll never forget the rules

Was becoming a house keeper to a broken down mansion holding several -what you thought was fictional- killers on your checklist? Not really. But it pays well. Are you really gonna be able to use the money? Probably not. Was having half of the residents obsess over you because of an accident virus on your checklist either? Absolutely!! So you reside in the Slender Mansion, all while time fleshes into nonsense and secrets unfold before your eyes. Soon, all you'll know is the truth. You won't be able to hide from the truth anymore. Huske. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Hello guys!!! Please give me feedback, I've been really trying to up my writing skills!! So I'm not all that sure that this is better than the og!! :D 🥇 - Bendrowned 🥇 - Ticcitoby 🥇 - Maskyandhoodie 🥇 - slenderman 🥇 - Bloodypainter 🥇 - creepypasta

"There's a thin line between love and hate", that's stupid. If you hate him, you just hate him. Who's the asshole that made that up? -Masky thought. The relationship Masky and Toby had was complicated... and weird. They were not friends, not a couple, they didn't even get along, but they love each other. They had a strange way to show their love, but they did love each other that's for sure. "Friends don't kiss", who cares, however they were not friends. They were just kisses from one proxy to another proxy. 🚨 Enemies to lovers x slow burn 🚨 Lenguage: hate speech, slurs 🚨 Sexual content NOT explicit 🚨 Grown up characters

૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა Toby Rogers w/ fem!oc ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ Your Love, My Sorrow

To put it simply we got the creepypasta mansion in a more realistic light, partially serious representation of the creepypastas, my oc not taking the spotlight (I hope) and general vibes that'll be mixed with serious conversations. (THIS DESCRIPTION WILL BE UPDATED!!! I CANT THINK OF ANYTHING RN) I've written some fanwork in the past but it's been 4 full years and both were for personal use (Eddsworld, they're bad) Just as a heads up i have 2 things to keep in mind while reading: 1) English is NOT my first language (Italian) so I'm sorry if sometimes the wording structure doesn't make sense in the slightest- please inform me if there's anything unclear, just do it nicely <3 2) I have no story planned for this fic, so I'll make up shit as I go (sorry, writing this helped fuel my temporary creepypasta obsession)

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── When a soaking figure appears in you apartment before vanishing impossibly quickly, trouble is sure to follow... ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── NO USE OF Y/N ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Last updated: 12/6/26 ART AND COVER FONT IS MINE ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Gender Neutral Reader ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── This story is a fanfic including the creepypasta, marble hornets and Slenderverse fandoms. I will do my best to not make the characters totally fanon, however I will have to deviate from their cannon selves in places (or they'd just kill you immediately). Also, as a Marble Hornets fan, I am aware that Masky and Hoodie are not proxies canonically. However, for the purpose of this story they will be. I will also be using characters from the series EverymanHYBRID- so if you don't know what this is then I recommend doing a quick search as parts of this story will be written under the assumption you understand what I'm referencing. The EverymanHYBRID channel and series is still up on YouTube but is fairly complex to understand (I'm talking from pure personal experience and hours of confusion myself) so I'd recommend Night Mind's series that explains the series in-depth (though even after watching it twice I'm still confused in places). ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── TW: gore, violence, blood, toxic relationships, death, murder, bad language/cursing, unsettling descriptions, men being men, bodily damage, MAYBE implied NSFW (though nothing at all explicit) etc... there will NOT be a TW at the start of each chapter, so be warned! If any of these topics are triggering for you, please no not read.

So likee before I made an account on here, I thought about making a research/experience book

Where your life turns around in a massive dark hole of creepypastas because you just want discounted bags. currently writing- fem! reader insert (will turn into GN once finished) this is a chatfic with a bit of plot please bear with me.

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ CONTENT WARNING (+18) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ This content contains violence and sensitive/heavy themes that may be triggering. ⚠️ Note: It strictly contains no sexual content. However, it deals with highly heavy topics. Please read at your own discretion. In this series, I will be featuring my Creepypasta OC, Hailey. The story will also include my character's interactions with other characters. I just need to find the time to write; I hope I can finish this series. Chapters will be coming soon. Thank you!

Fan fiction su Ticci Toby

Feeling lonely? here's a good Toby Fanfic that you can read and kick your feet because you're delusional ❤️

Creepypasta AU art

Everyone in Blackwater knows death follows the woods. As the town coroner, you're supposed to be the one making sense of it - stitching answers into cold flesh, giving grief clean edges, pretending the dead stay dead once they reach your table. Then hikers find a body posed deep in the forest with your name carved into its chest. You don't remember the victim. You don't remember being near Blackwater Road. And you definitely don't remember the thing waiting in the trees. As more bodies appear arranged like offerings, old memories begin clawing their way back to the surface: rain-soaked nights, strange symbols cut into bark, whispers in the dark telling you not to run. The local police think you're hiding something. They're right. You just don't know what it is yet. Because something in Blackwater has been watching you for a very long time. And it remembers you perfectly.

BOOK 2 OF HOMICIDAL LIU X CHILD READER This is only if you read my first crappy story, Homicidal Liu x Child Reader. Jake escapes the hospital to find (Y/n) and put an end to her. (Y/n) however wants to link with him again.. But Jake sees her as a murderer that needs to be killed by the hands of him. Liu and Jeff try to stop Jake and protect (Y/n). (Y/n) doesn't care, all she wants to do is start over with his friend...

I'm going to be giving you ALL the creepy pasta lore because I can. I'm basically just copying from the wiki and adding it in here so yuh. I do take requests for creepy pastas to do. None of these characters and art are mine.

This is based on true events and encounters I have had with them and Slenderman. I will go through every single event I have personally went through.

The creepypasta love triangles are isosceles. No original characters just de old fashioned babies. This description sucks trust me, my writing is much better so just go reads it.

Basically this story is based on a half giant Girl who meets Toby, and goes through some stuff.

You don't remember when the fear started-only that it never really stopped. After a life marked by things no one believed and places that never felt safe, you thought disappearing into the woods would finally bring peace. Instead, it brought something else. Something watching. Something waiting. The deeper you go, the more the world feels wrong-like reality is thinning, and something on the other side is starting to notice you. Slender Man isn't the only thing in the forest. Jeff's grin shows up where light shouldn't reach. Eyeless Jack knows your name without ever being told. Ticci-Toby laughs in the walls when you try to sleep, and Hoodie and Masky seem to appear every time you think you're alone. But none of them feel like accidents. Because you weren't found. You were chosen. As the rules of the woods unravel and the line between human and something else begins to break, you're forced into a world where survival isn't about escaping anymore-it's about becoming what the forest already decided you are. And when the final choice comes, there's only one question left: What's left of you when even the darkness decides it doesn't want to let you go?