Slenderverse Fanfictions
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Last published Wed, Feb 20, 2019
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Just warning you, I suck dong at writing... Everything is explained in the title.
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ʚMy Strange Friendɞ
________________ ᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ 〃ɪ'ʟʟ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ𓆩♡𓆪〃 ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ "ɴᴏ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ." ᴍʀꜱ ʀᴏɢᴇʀꜱ ꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇ. "ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ; ʟʏʀᴀ." ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇ ɴᴇʀᴠᴏᴜꜱʟʏ, ꜰɪᴅɢᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ. "ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɴᴏᴡ." ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ °Messy plot! ✔ °Shitty grammar ✔Complete
I Got You ~Ticci Toby x Reader~
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Masky X Reader X Hoodie
Alone in the forest, A runaway from your abusive ex bf, A savior named hoodie takes you to a mansion.... An outgoing guy and a cold hearted killer. 2 guys 1 heart... Who will you choose?.Complete
Messed up in all the right ways {proxies X reader}
{C O M P L E T E D} -- An orphan girl, (y/n) (l/n) an abused and bullied girl with depression. Her life changes when she is taken to become the newest proxy, and meets the proxies. Read to find out what happens next! -- Cover by: @OliverTheHoodini -- *contains: mature language, potential triggers, abuse, and depression. (so far)* -- This is a crossover universe/alternate universe where the events of marble hornets did happen but Hoodie never died and instead of Tim (Masky) running away from the law, they both went with The operator. The operator will be Slenderman not a different entity in this story -- I am very aware that Masky and Hoodie aren't creepypasta characters, and that they have never and will never be in anyway connected to creepypasta. -- Masky and hoodie belong to THAC Ticci-Toby belongs to Kastoway (even though Kastoway doesn't care anymore) -- sorry for such a long description. But, enjoy!Complete
Dear Diary | Proxies
"Tim," I finally spoke, my voice cracking from misuse and my crying. "Tim, I think I did something bad." Tim looked like a deer in headlights at the sound of me finally speaking. "It's okay, baby," he said, dropping the rag and moving so he was directly in front of me. "It's going to be okay." I let out another choked sob as I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close to me as I could. Tim was quivering in my touch as he tried to stay strong. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," he mumbled, pressing his face into my hair. "We're going to be okay, yeah?" ----- Dear Diary, What. The. Fuck. You would think the encounters from working at waffle house would be weird enough for a lifetime, but next thing you know, I'm falling head-first in love with three - technically five - men and fighting for my life in a series of trials set up by an eldritch god. I guess normality was never my forte, but this is something else entirely. Let's see how this ends? Creepypasta Proxies [ Ticci Toby, Brian Thomas (Hoodie), Tim Wright (Masky) x OC] Started: June 3rd, 2021 Ended: July 21, 2022 Word Count: 121kComplete
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Bitter Attraction.. || Masky x Reader
⌞‼⌝ I am actively working on going chapter by chapter and rewriting! ⌞‼⌝ ━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━ Bitter attraction isn't about love. It's about tension that never eases, desire that feels like a mistake, and wanting someone who could ruin you. ━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━ When Y/N wakes up trapped in a decaying mansion deep in the woods, she realizes pretty quickly that getting out isn't going to be easy. The Proxies aren't just dangerous, they're a twisted kind of family, bound together by violence, and rules. If she wants to survive, she has to learn how they work. And she does. What surprises her most is how easily she adapts. The mansion changes her. The constant tension, the fear, the lack of choices, it all pulls things out of her she didn't realize were there. Anger. Defiance. A darkness that makes becoming one of them feel less like a nightmare... and more like something inevitable. Masky watches it all happen. He's cold, controlling, and openly hostile, treating Y/N like a mistake that refuses to disappear. He keeps her at a distance while never truly letting her go, his restraint cracking just enough to be felt. Every interaction is charged, arguments that linger too long, silence that feels heavier than words, tension that twists into something ugly and addictive. What forms between them is toxic by nature. It's resentment wrapped around desire, control mistaken for care, attraction built on denial and restraint stretched to the breaking point. And the more Y/N becomes a Proxy, the more dangerous their dynamic grows, because she's no longer something fragile to protect. She's something that tempts him to lose control. This isn't a love story. It's what happens when control, desire, and bitterness twist together until letting go isn't an option anymore.Complete
Creepypasta. I had this dream and I was like sure let's do this. enjoy
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