histórias de Tobyrogers

!!!Cover art credits: He4rt.08 !!! "There's an ache in my bones and I can feel it There's an ache in my heart and I can feel it breaking through." ⦻ This story contains Not very nice language, Mentions of Suicide, Depression, and Murder. Enjoy reading Strangers ♡

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

Abby Myers life isn't the best. She endures constant bullying at school and a dead beat mom at home. what happens when Abby gets fed up with her offenders and go's off the rails and falls right into Slenderman's trap.

Some chapters are sectioned off differently here than on other socials because I confused myself lowkey so just ignore that. Art style development over time! Dystopia takes place shortly after my Toby rewrite as it highlights the world and experiences he now lives through. It goes in depth with his story and shifts that happen throughout his life. It's full of my personal Headcanons and popular ones of the characters. There's little to no romance and is strictly supernatural/horror based. There's gore, violence, gun use and profanity. Dystopia holds niche characters from the Creepypasta fandom like Zalgo, Bloody Painter, Puppeteer, ect. All proxies are accounted for including Rogue. My own character Cross-X is briefly featured but is not a main character. All characters are portrayed by popular takes or by written information by their creators. Any "mischaracterization" could be written off as personal Headcanons. Overall plot: Just a year after Marble hornets, Tim hits a 17 year old boy with his car. Upon pondering if he should leave the boy, he decided to take him back to his house after finding out he was still breathing. Tim does his own research and finds out that the kid he hit was Toby Rogers and that he had just recently killed his own father and set the entire neighborhood on fire in a means to escape. Tim wasn't expecting to run into a wanted murderer, but suspects that the faceless entity he knew too well had a part in it. Toby later runs away. Two years pass, Tim almost forgot about the entire thing until he runs into Toby again at an abandoned mill just miles from his house. Toby had no memory of anything, so Tim takes him back once more this time to help him with a mission of finding an old friend he thought was still dead. The rest from there is through Toby's POV. He goes through multiple challenges trial and error before realizing his true occupation. \\All art and story is drawn by me so please don't steal, rewrite, repost without permission\\

What is wrong with you? Why are you in love with a hatchet throwing killer? Why does hurting people feel so.. satisfying? And why does this guy GET it? You did something bad. Really bad. You know it's wrong and it feels wrong but.. something deep inside you likes it. Couldn't you just have a better hobby? No, of course not! Instead your best hobby is murder, which is why now you're in this house full of psychos like you. Maybe that's why you've been hanging out with this one psycho and found him to be pretty interesting as you adjust to a new life as a malevolent entities killer. Disclaimer! All characters in this are not my own! Each creepypasta or proxy was made by someone else. This is just a story I'm writing. This is just fanfiction for me and anyone who wants to enjoy it! Some people forgot that. If this isn't your thing you are free to click away. Please no hate. This fic is a mix of the best aspects of the pastas or what I find interesting that works for the story narratively and character-wise. Also I shouldn't have to say this bc it's Creepypasta but this obviously has death, murder, violence, cursing, trauma, misplaced morals, manipulation and other bad stuff. Idk why your reading this if your cool with Creepypasta since they're basically synonymous with these things, but if this if not you're thing, again, click away and protect your peace. (I've been in this fandom so long!! Just got dragged back please send help ToT)

⚠️WARNING SWEARING⚠️This script contains Lazari Swann from IEPFB. DEEPLY INSPIRED BY I EAT PASTA FOR BREAKFAST! Made by Briayln. A & Candle. H

Toby Rogers had failed the night he snapped, close to committing what the figure in his nightmares wanted him to do, but he guesses that he didn't prove himself. Even after running away, he could still feel himself being haunted by his actions and the faceless man who tried to convince him to obey his violent commands. He figured he would be done for, rather killed or worse, he didn't care anymore...Until a random individual came to his life, colorful and energetic with the desire to help, a Happypasta in fact. Carnival. What started with two boys with different lives crossing paths, soon led to both of them trying to find a way for Toby to escape the slender figure haunting him, even if it meant making drastic choices and risk along the way.

Your best friend drags you all the way to northern california for their essay called 'what lies in the dark'. What if this seemingly innocent trip leads you to actually finding what lies in the dark? (All characters mentioned in this belong to their rightful owners.) 08/11/23

How do you write for Jeff the killer? What else does Sally do in her free time? And why shouldn't I have Toby love waffles? What is Smut, Fluff, and Angst? This book explains how to write your favorite creepypastas, both in a canon way and a fanon way. It'll also teach you the history behind some fandom inside jokes and terms we use.

{first book} //.....who the actual f**k are you guys?!//isn't it obvious, we're killers.//Oh-ok cool we're experiments from people's DNA and got fused into children on "accident"and then was decided too become weapons for the state-I think they get it Charles now shut up.// //WARNING// -swear words -mentions of su!cide -cringe -and also gore //Pictures belong to their rightful owners// hope you enjoy! :D

Masky and Hoodie had always been a team-- parteners in crime. They worked for The Slenderman and thought life would just be that, the same circle of confusion and pain and death. Until there is a fire in the forest and leaves them with a teenage boy. A new Prøxy.... is this a good idea? Hoodie and Masky must train and put up with this boy, but, three are better the two....right?. {I DO NOT OWN TICCI TOBY OR ANY OF THE SPOOKYNOODLES (CREEPYPASTA) THEY BELONG TO THEIR OWNER/S. AS FOR HOODIE AND MASKY THEY ARE FROM MARBLE HORNETS SO THEY BELONG TO THEM!}

The wizards of Britain were fools; stuck in old ways and purposely ignoring the rapid change around them, choosing to plant their feet in the ground while everyone else moved ahead. They didn't question their ways, scoffing at anyone who thought differently. Persephone Bloodstone Woods was 11 years old, and was told that he wasn't born to be soft and quiet; he was born to shake and shatter the world at his fingertips. He was taught to smile like a loaded gun, to use his beauty against people, to laugh like a weeping angel. He was raised by people the world abandoned, people who fled into the darkness and reveled in the power blood sacrifices could give you. He was raised worshiping gods no longer worshiped, serving an entity of Chaos and Insanity. He was held against blood-soaked hoodies, and told for the first time, that he was loved. If the light had wanted him, then they should have tried harder, done better. The first people to tell him they loved him were murders. And he has proudly followed in their footsteps. Sometimes the world doesn't need another hero Sometimes what it needs is a Monster

Slender wants another proxy but this time he wants each of his proxies to choose one person who they'd think who'd be able to handle it. Of course Hoodie and Toby pick another guy but Masky picks a strange girl that seems like she isn't proxy material. This is the Proxy games. Let the best one survive..

creepypastas used: Ticci-Toby, Jeff The Killer, Ben Drowned, Eyeless Jack And Bloody Painter

"Hey, Lyra?" "Yeah, Toby?" "You know" "I know, what?" "You know I'll love you forever, right" " I love you, too" " Will it be for forever?" "For Forever"

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I'm requesting your help, I have tried doing it on my own for years but I can't do it alone anymore, please help me...