~Traintracks~|| Ticci Toby x Reader|| ON HOLD

~Traintracks~|| Ticci Toby x Reader|| ON HOLD

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DESCRIPTION STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS ‼ ‼ I will be using she/her pronouns but anyone can read :D (Maybe some smut 🤭) -------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Wha-?" He questioned, disheveld hair falling above his eyes. A compact smile formed on my face. One sentence blurted out my mouth as the blood erupted from my hip. "I love you!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------- I also (I know this is kinda strange) will be not adding slender or the proxies Toby is kinda just independent and doesn't exactly work for slender? Idk if that makes sense but that makes this book a bit easier to write somehow lol ([Y/n] will be kinda based off of me btw)
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~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*

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