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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 15 days

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Hello!! Could you do Tim wright as a father figure to a teenager who’s around 15-17. the teen recently fell in love with a boy and they started dating and now they talk about him constantly to Tim lmao and Tim sees him sometimes when he comes over.

Awwwwww this is super cute!!!

Dad Tim being Dad Tim

I think at first you would definitely keep your significant other a secret

Like I’m going to assume your some kind of killer? Being Tim’s child

So your partner probably knows, but no one you work with knows about them

And one day

Your partner asks to come over

Tim, Brian, Toby, Cody, and Kate should have all been out and about

On patrol, missions, something

So you thought “sure! why not? what could go wrong?”

You still snuck your partner into the house, through your room window

But with you believing that nobody was home, you don’t lock your door

Hours go by and you and your partner are having a great time, probably cuddling and making out

And then

Mid-make out session

Tim walks in

It’s silent for a few moments before all hell breaks loose

“EXCUSE ME? WHO THE HELL ARE YOU AND WHY ARE YOU SUCKING FACE WITH MY CHILD??????”

Tim is enraged

He kicks your partner out and you get an earful

He lectures you about eveything

How dangerous it is for you to have anyone (he doesn’t even want to know how you met or anything of that matter)

You don’t seem to care to much for his lecture and two days later, your partner is back over

This time, Tim is sitting in the living room as your partner walks in

Tim looks at him, eyes narrowing

“Hello, kid.” It’s a very stern tone and it stuns your partner into silence

“Uhhh, hi Mr. Tim”

“Go to your room.”

You both bolt to your room trying to not deal with Tim

I think from there, Tim just slowly gets used to your partner being over

It’s strange, but he doesn’t mind

They make you happy, so Tim won’t complain to terribly much

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #plantonic tim/masky #ik masky / tim is originally a marble hornets character but i want it to be said that i’m using the cp version?

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 28 days

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hello!! I absolutely adore your writing and I wanted to request masky/tim x reader who’s having a bad mental health day. (feel free to ignore this if you don’t want to lol <3)

Thank you so much!!!!!!!!

I didn’t know if you wanted romantic or platonic; but I took it as platonic? I had a vision for a platonic reader, I hope that’s ok :)

We All Have Bad Days

Platonic Tim / Masky x Reader

T.W. Depression, mentions of self harm, smoking, mentions of past abuse, reader had a shit life before b coming a proxy, violence

Sliding through the now open window, you carefully landed on the floor. A simple home invasion, should be a piece of cake. Slender needed some files from the mother of the family, you didn’t know what exactly they were about, but you couldn’t care. He said you could kill them if you wanted, didn’t matter if they lived as long as you weren’t caught. With the week you had, you wanted to blow off some steam.

Quietly walking through the house, you poked around and attempted to find an office. People keep files in there, right? Or maybe some kind of study. Slender hadn’t given you much information, just where the house was, who would be in it, and your objective. Finding nothing on the first floor other than the kitchen, living room, laundry, and a home gym, you started your way upstairs.

The first room on the right was an empty room, looked like a teenage boys room. Messy, posters and flags lining the walls, dirty dishes everywhere. Nobody seemed to be in the room, so you shut the door and moved on. The room across the hall was a bathroom, which you didn’t bother with. The next room on the right was exactly what you were looking for.

The office was smaller, but neat and tidy. A dark pine desk was in the corner, bookshelf above it, with a computer, notepad, pens and pencils thrown around. Three large filing cabinets sat beside it. Grinning, you opened the one closest to the desk and began looking. Slender said that you would know it when you saw it, a dirty file case that was marked “1994” in large red ink.

You guessed it was some kind of evidence of slender or another creep, it needed to be destroyed. Not finding anything in the top, you searched the rest. Coming up empty handed, you looked around the room for anything else. Opening the desk draws, through some of the books, nothing was found. Panic slowly filled you, where was it? You shot a quick text to Tim, anxiety rising as you realized that the objective wasn’t there and you couldn’t complete the mission.

You set your phone down for a moment, re-checking the desk draws. You heard the phone buzz, but a gun clocking sound made you freeze. You looked toward the door as a women stood there, a small hunting rifle pointed at you. You had a hunting knife on you, but it wouldn’t do much good against a gun. Your baseball bat was downstairs and handgun was left at the cabin. You figured you wouldn’t need it, but fate would say otherwise.

As your phone buzzed once more, the women let loose, firing at you. You swore and ducked, trying to find your bearings. She let out a cry and turned on her heels, sprinting away. You sprung up, knife in hand, and chased her down the hall, to the last room. The master bedroom was large, with a walk-in closet and large bathroom connecting to it. The women, now yelling at you in a language you weren’t familiar with, pointed the gun at you once more.

“Jeez, will you shut up?!” You yelled, lunging at her. You grabbed the gun and threw it to the side as she shot, taking your knife in the other hand and quickly slitting her throat. As you glanced around the room, a file caught your eye. Old and dusty, the number “1994” in big red in. Bingo. Curious, you opened the file.

You stopped breathing. Panic and terrible memories flooded you. It was a picture of you, standing next to your mother. This picture was taken in 1994, it was of you in a Chucky costume on Halloween. A month before your father had been caught cheating and kicked out. A month before your mother had started drinking. A month before the hell of your life started. You felt like you couldn’t breathe, you wanted to just burn the picture. Not being able to go through the rest of it, you closed it with tears in your eyes, and turned back.

You stopped by the office, grabbing your phone. Tim had texted you several times, mostly asking if you had found it and if you were ok. You replied shortly “got it.” Back downstairs you grabbed the bat you had and left the house, walking back toward the mansion. Thoughts filled your head as you walked. Who was that women? How did she have that photo? How did she know you? Why would slender send you on this mission? You began to slightly cry, you just wanted an easy mission to blow off some steam after a rough week. Not be brought back to a life of abuse and suffering.

You quickly entered the mansion, bee-lining it for Slender’s office. You opened the door, not bothering to knock, and Slender’s attention snapped to you. You laid the file on his desk, nodding to him. He grabbed it, thumbing through the inside of it. He dismissed you without another word, opening the file and looking through its contents. You lingered for a moment, tempted to ask him why he had sent you on the mission. You decided against it, walking away and back to the woods. Now, the make it to the cabin without breaking down.

When you arrived, Tim was on the porch, smoking a cigarette. He looked at you, an uncertain look in his eyes.

“Mission go ok?” He raised a brow, sensing your off attitude.

“Yeah, fine,” you brushed past him, tears stinging the corners of your eyes.

He watched you walk inside, something telling him that something was seriously wrong. Toby was on the couch, eyes glued to some show. Brian was put on a mission with Cody and Kate, some surveillance mission. You quickly walked to your room, Toby glancing over their shoulder to catch a quick glance. They shrugged before turning their attention back to the show as Tim walked in.

You made it to your room and let out a shaky breath. You needed a hot shower, just to calm down and breathe. Making your way to the bathroom, you started the water and took off the bloodstained shirt. Scars littered your body, most were just from missions. But, you glanced to your arms. Long marks up and down your arms, you looked away and got in the shower. Once in, you broke down, your sobs being drowned out by the running water.

You were able to pull yourself together to finish showering and get out. Putting on comfy sweat pants and a oversized sweatshirt you stole from a victim, you flipped on the bed. Tear stained cheeks, you sniffled once more. Memories and thoughts flooding your mind, you felt your breath hitch as another wave of tears hit you. You began to cry again, tears soaking the pillow below you. A knock of the door snapped you out of your sob session.

“Who is it?” You shakily asked.

“Just Tim,” his gruff voice called. How long had he been there?

You opened the door, looking anywhere but his eyes. He pushed his way past you, shutting the door behind him and sitting on the bed. Seconds that felt like hours pasted as you finally looked at him. He noticed the puffy eyes, tear marks, red cheeks, and stuffy nose almost instantly.

“You ok?”

“No.”

Tim stood and walked over, pulling you into a tight hug. You stayed like that for a long while, in his arms sobbing. For fucks sake, you hated being like this. Weak in front of others, especially Tim. Eventually, you pushed away.

“My mom,” you started, “a picture of me and my mom were in that file. Before everything went to shit? When we were still happy,” you explained. Tim knew of your past and the shit-show your mother had put you through.

“I’m sorry,” he apologized.

“It’s fine, it’s gone now. Slender has it, out of sight out of mind.”

“How about,” Tim started to change the subject, “we head to the store yeah? We need some new food anyway.”

You looked at him a little confused but agreed anyways. Getting up, you threw on your shoes and left, Tim yelling at Toby that you were leaving. You hoped in the passenger seat of the old pick up truck as Tim started it up. The drive to the store was long and quiet.

When you arrived, you and Tim started shopping. At first, it was quiet and to a list. However, as you passed the candy isle, Tim took a turn. He grabbed some chocolate and looked at you.

“How mad do you think Brian would be if we spent a lot of money on candy?” He smirked, a small chuckle leaving him.

“Oh, he’d be very pissed, especially if we didn’t share,” you grinned, grabbing a pack of sour gummy worms.

From that point, you and Tim had eveything you actually needed, you both started to grab junk food. Chips, candy, and eventually you hit the bakery section. Cake, brownies, cookies, and more piled up in the cart as you both laughed. Brian would be so pissed, but the look on his face would be worth it. Paying, you walked out and started loading the back of the truck.

Unexpectedly, Tim grabbed you and threw you into the cart. He pushed you across the parking lot, you screaming and laughing the entire way. Putting the cart up, he pretend to leave you there, getting in and staring up the truck. You scrambled out of the cart and to the truck, yelling at him not to leave you. Both of you laughed and started your way home. It fell silent soon after, but it was comfortable.

“So, we don’t tell Brian about half of this, ok?” Tim spoke.

“Well duh,” you rolled your eyes, smiling at all the sweets.

“We deserve them, especially after this week. That mission Tuesday? We cannot let that happen again,” he explained, letting out a long breath.

“Real,” you responded, “thank you Tim.” You smiled at him.

“Of course,” he began, “listen kiddo, we all have bad days and bad weeks. It’s normal. Us proxies tend to have worse weeks than normal people,” he chuckled slightly. “But listen, it’ll be alright, ok? I know it was shit then, and sometimes it still is shit, but that’s ok. ‘Cuz after we have a shit week, we can go blow 50$ on sweets,” Tim smiled at you and you nearly lost it again.

“Thank you Tim,” you smiled back, a warm feeling spreading over your body. Although it was fucked up, you had a family. A family of murderers who lived in the forest and served a supernatural cryptid thing, but a family nonetheless. You would never trade it for the world.

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #plantonic tim/masky #plantonic creepypasta #kinda angsty #frick #slender a bitch

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 1 month

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to add onto the angst.. could we get some eyeless jack as a dad getting upset at his kid for doing something wrong? :O

I SWEAR YOU ARE THE SAME ANON WHO KEEPS ASKING ME FOR ANGST ISTG

Also, I’m only kinda proud of this. I’m hoping you like this, but idk how I feel

Dad Eyeless Jack Angst

Jack was keeping a snack in the basement. Some middle aged camper, you didn’t know and didn’t care. All you knew is that he was loud, screaming and pleading with your father. Something about his wife? You would just turn up the music in your headphones and ignore it. Jack could dissect the man, you would just eat whatever he put in the fridge.

Being Jack’s child wasn’t easy, you were stuck in a small cabin in the woods eating humans to survive. You didn’t receive much of an education or anything, mostly teaching yourself. But when BEN, someone you had become close with, gave you a phone, you managed to learn more. However, it didn’t change one thing.

You needed human meat to survive. That was the biggest downside to being the child of one of the most feared creepypastas.

One day though, Jack had been out. Something about needed to patch up a man named Masky? Or Tim? Jack referred to him with both names, but it didn’t really matter to you. You just nodded, mostly ignoring him, and went back to texting BEN, your only real friend.

‘Jack just left’

‘Is that code for me to come over? Lmao’

‘if u want’

‘I could 😏’

‘Your stupid’

‘You’re**’

‘Fuck you’

You threw your phone down, quickly standing and walking toward the kitchen. Hunger struck you, and Jack had left a liver in the fridge. A small snack to tide you over until dinner.

As you grabbed a plate, a banging let out. Jacks newest meal was banging on the door again. You rolled your eyes and took off toward your room, food in hand. Didn’t matter to you, it wasn’t like he was going to get out anytime soon.

‘Rember that victim Jack had’

‘Which one?’

‘The one that’s in the basement rn’

‘Ohhhhhhh yeh’

‘The random dude?’

‘Yeah, bitch is banging on the door and won’t shut up’

‘Lame, go bang back’

‘Yeah, scare tf outta him’

‘No balls you won’t’

‘Come with?’

It didn’t take but two seconds for BEN to manifest in your room, a large and evil grin on his face. He motioned for you to lead the way, and the two of you made your way to the basement door. The banging had stopped, and you looked at each other.

Reading each others mind, you opened the basement door. Might as well scare the living hell out of him. You silently walked while BEN floated down the stairs, peering around the corner. The man sat there, he reeked of fear and panic. Dread and despair.

A loud bang was heard, the front door had swung open. It wouldn’t shock you if it was off it’s hinges. The man looked over to where you were and screamed, backing himself into a corner. Loud footsteps sounded above and a shadow cast over the basement door opening. You and BEN looked to the top of the stairs and Jack stood there, shadows covering most of his features.

“Shittttttttttt…” BEN swore, looking at you. You both walked up the stairs, slightly pushing past Jack. He slammed the door shut, BEN disappeared quickly, and it was just you and your father. You gave him a look as he snapped the lock shut.

“You’re home early,” you commented, only to be quickly shut up.

“Why the hell are you downstairs? What have I told you? And why was BEN here?” Jack questioned, you could feel his rage increasing.

“BEN is over here all the time, you know that. And we were bored, just wanted to scare the guy, chill out,” you explained, brushing it off as if it was nothing.

“Chill out? What if he were to have gotten out? He’s not chained up or anything!” Jack began to raise his voice and you became slightly defensive.

“Well, he didn’t. It’s fine,” you tried to reason, backing away very slowly.

“Listen, don’t go down there, you could fuck something up,” Jack turned and stormed off.

“Yeah? Like I fucked up your life,” you mumbled, turning and walking to your room. You knew Jack would have heard it, but you didn’t care enough to see his reaction. You knew he’d be angry, imagining steam coming out of his ears and his face turning cherry red. Arriving in your room, you flopped on the bed.

“Another fight?” BEN questioned, sitting on your desk.

“Yeah, and thanks for the backup out there,” you rolled your eyes. BEN jumped up and laid next to you, his own eyes looking at your ceiling.

“Sorry, never know if he’s going to explode or not. I’d rather not be present for that,” he admitted.

“Nah, I don’t blame you, I wouldn’t want to either,” you cringed at memories of Jack truly yelling at you.

“Meh, now you got me! We should go, have fun!” BEN sprung up and motioned toward your window. You smiled, walking over and opening the window. You knew Jack would be pissed, but whatever, you couldn’t care less. Like how he couldn’t care less about you. His child that fucked up his life.

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #eyeless jack platonic #eyeless jack angst #eyeless jack x you #ben drowned x y/n

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 1 month

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Hello!(*˙︶˙*)ﾉ, I have been enjoy your posts so far for awhile now and I suddenly having a thought about:

What if Jeff the killer and Jane the killer having a crush on the same person? and they actually confess in the same time too! I'd like to image that it would be like:

Jane:"Don't go wasting your emotion, Lay all your love on me"

Jeff:"Don't go sharing your devotion, Lay all your love on me"

Big cre to the song "Lay all your love on me", it got me idea for this question

Hope you have a nice day/nightヾ(＾-＾)ノ

Ok but like, the idea of Jeff and Jane having a thing for the same person is actually so cool

What if Jeff the Killer and Jane the Killer had a thing for the same person?

TW : Blood, violence, jeff

Well uhhhhhh

It’s safe to safe that you’re fucked

I think Jeff and Jane having a thing for the same person is a recipe for disaster

Jeff thinks he deserves you more, feels as if he can protect you better, treat you better, etc etc

However, he’s violent, has outburst, is kinda a bitch, normal Jeff stuff

Jane on the other hand, knows she can treat you better than ANY man, can help you around the house more, is nicer, etc etc

Downside to Jane, she can be a bit of a perfectionist and controlling

So, your choice

I think if they asked you out at the same time, a massive fight would go down

Blood, knives, Jeff has a new black eye, everything

If you’re not a creep, then choose wisely

If you are a creep however, you will never live down the fact that you pulled BOTH Jeff and Jane the killer

So that’s fun

If you were to choose Jeff, Jane would be heartbroken, but understanding

Jeff would be ecstatic and would parade around like he just won the lottery

If you were to choose Jane, Jeff would probably throw a temper tantrum

Jane would protect you ofc and eventually Jeff would be thrown out

These two are competitive and CANNOT STAND each other

So having them both like you is going to be rough

Good luck solider !

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #jeff the killer x you #jane the killer x reader

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 2 months

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Omg so platonic ofc masky x daughter reader

Idea is he got a gf pregnant when they were super young, made mistake of just leaving. Daughter now 15 ish is caught up with slender and shit unfortunately, prob at the mansion short term 😭 headcanons on how he may act or even how he’d reconnect?

Its an idea ive had for so long, i imagine the mother was terrible and its a factor in her getting mixed up with the creepypastas if youd want to use that info at all

Y’all I love Platonic Dad Tim. Like I really do these ask are always so sweet and creative :)

Thank you for requesting

Platonic Dad! Tim

So one day, Tim knocks up this random girl

And never hears from her again

So, he just goes about his life

However, 17 years later, a new person pops up in the mansion

And she has an uncanny resemblance to Tim

Everyone notices, but nobody says anything

But the look? The resting bitch face? attitude? Brian bet money that you were Tim’s kid

See, when you first arrived, you were in a stolen sports car

Troubled young life, you got yourself into plenty of trouble, and had ended up running away, stealing a nice Camero as you went

You wrecked it, but it wasn’t anything you couldn’t fix

Slender found you, took you in, etc

And now you were here

You had your fair share of issues, like everyone else

But it was clear that some of your alined with Tim

Tim doesn’t pay you much mind at first

But then, y’all get paired up for a mission together

And at some point, someone fucked something up, and you went batshit on the target

Beat the hell out of him with a rock, the closest weapon in your reach

Tim noticed and told you that you did good, and that’s when he noticed

You had his eyes

Since then, he takes on a bit of a father role? It took a while, getting close, but very slowly you guys bonded

You didn’t trust him at first

Y’all do lots of father bonding stuff

He teaches you how to grill, you put stupid Snapchat filters on him, etc

You try to fix up your car, struggling a little

So Tim helps

It works great, it just takes a while

So it never gets confirmed that your his child, but it’s pretty obvious

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #plantonic tim/masky #plantonic creepypasta

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 2 months

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HIII!!, this is my first time requesting 2 ur account and I just wanted 2 say I luv ur writing!! <3.

What about Tim/masky and Male Teen reader who likes doing corpse make up and for this reason usually has their hair tied up in two buns. I can just imagine Reader in corpse make up sneaking around the kitchen and masky being like ''wtf.'' 😭

SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG OMFG

Also thank you!!! This is actually a really creative ask, I enjoyed writing this

Dad! Tim with a teen male reader

So, you’re a metal head

Or at least if you’re doing corpse make up I’m going to assume you are

You probably have tried lots of different looks but eventually kinda picked one you liked

However, you won’t walk around with it on all the time

If you’re a killer, I’d imagine you’d have a mask that had the makeup on it

And everyone just kind of lets it go, just thinking it’s a cool mask look

Not knowing that you will do that to you’re face

So when you walk into the kitchen late one night, decked out in awesome looking makeup, Tim nearly had a heart attack

Stepping onto the cold tiles of the kitchen, you opened the freezer in search of ice cream. You know Brian had recently picked up your favorite flavor in return for you taking one of his missions. Brian and Toby both were out, Tim was lurking somewhere in the house.

Finding the sweet, you smiled in delight and sat down at the kitchen island with it. Taking a bite, you immediately felt so much better. Why was ice cream just so damn good?

“Uhhh, what the hell?” Tim spoke, looking over at you from the kitchen table. He held a sandwich, with a small glass of sweet tea sitting near him.

“Huh?” You looked at him, raising a brow. He motioned to your face, mumbling “you got something.”

“Oh! My makeup?” You questioned, lightly touching your face.

“Thought it was just the mask?” Tim questioned, standing and walking over to you. He examined your face closer, noticing a few smudges here and there.

“Nope, I like the corpse makeup look, so I wear it often,” you answered, playfully shoving him away.

“Whatever man, looks good though,” he admitted, going back to eating his sandwich.

“Awwww,” you teased, “thanks dad,” you smiled, going back to your ice cream.

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #plantonic creepypasta #ik masky / tim is originally a marble hornets character but i want it to be said that i’m using the cp version?#tim/masky x reader #plantonic tim/Masky

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 2 months

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I've been admiring ur writing for a bit and I was wondering if you could do ticci toby or Jeff x autistic reader headcanons??

Admire my work???? I’m actually gonna cry I love you so much omfg

Jeff the Killer and Ticci Toby with an autistic reader

Quick reminder, autism comes in many different forms! It can present itself in lots of different ways and can affect lots of different people

Jeff the Killer :

Honestly might make light hearted jokes about it

He means well, he just doesn’t know how to have a normal conversation

If you have certain textures you hate, he’ll make sure to keep you away from them

Wont mention it, but he does things to make your life a little better

Actually does research

That way he kinda knows what to do

But he won’t say anything, and if you bring it up he’ll deny it

If you have a breakdown in front of anyone, Jeff will tell them to fuck off

He’ll drag you to his room and set you up in a way that you’re comfortable

Jeff wants to hold up his ego around the mansion

He can’t help it

But, when it comes to you, he’s a softie behind closed doors

Ticci Toby :

I think Toby got confirmed to be neurodivergent??

Or at least on the scale?

But anyways

Toby definitely looks out for you

But it can be difficult

With their mood swings, sometimes your outburst and their outburst will mix and it just doesn’t mix well

But, the two of you make it work

A relationship built on communication!

If you have certain stims, Toby might copy them

Like if you flap your arms when you’re happy, Toby would copy it

They also keep lots of sensory toys for you

Or something to keep your hands busy, if you like that kind of thing

Overall healthy, can be complicated, but healthy

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #ticci toby x you #jeff the killer x you

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 3 months

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hai!! i was hoping i could request some eyeless jack as a father angst?? like his kid just straight up does not like him,

WHAT DID I SAY???? ONE MORE ANGST ASK AND I WILL START CRYING??!??!?

Father Eyeless Jack Angst

Why???? Why?!?!

Whenever your born, I’d imagine your mother would die, complications with the birth

From there, Jack has problems with you, but he provides since your his child

He still cares? He’s just very distant and doesn’t provide any emotional support

You can’t speak, you teach yourself how to read and write from his books

Slowly you learn about anatomy and all sorts of other stuff he has in his books and journals

You’re not old enough to go out on your own, so you live with Jack

But it’s more or less you just live together, but you never speak

One day, Jack “sees” some writing or journaling you had done, maybe something to do with nature

He likes it and attempts to talk to you about it

You can’t speak though, and you don’t seem to want anything to do with him

He’s stunned to see you walk away, not sparing him a second glance

Since then, Jack attempts to make right and try to parent you, but you want nothing to do with him

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #plantonic creepypasta #eyeless Jack platonic #eyeless jack angst

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 3 months

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Helllooo ^^

Could i request an enemies to lovers trope (im a sucker for it 😔) w EJ, Hoodie and Jane?

OH MY STARS I AM DOWN BAD FOR ENEMIES TO LOVERS

frick I love this ask

Enemies to lovers with Jane the killer, Hoodie, and Eyeless Jack

All is below the cut :)

Jane the Killer :

Probably thought you were working with Jeff for a while

I’d imagine you were maybe friends with BEN? Since BEN and Jeff are close

Jane assumed you and Jeff were at least on good terms

And she HATED it

Hated you, for being friends with him

Would verbally fight with you, except she would never let you speak or explain yourself

But one day it all changed!!!!

You and Jeff got into a heated argument and Jane talked to you after, having this “I told you he was shit” attitude

You yelled at Jane, telling her that you and Jeff were never friends and in fact, you disliked Jeff

“Oh…”

Oops

But from then you and Jane bonded

Took a little while, but I’d imagine you found something in common and it started from there

Eventually she confessed, becuz we all know that Jane would confess first (we would all be way to scared to)

And now y’all hate on Jeff together!!!

Hoodie :

You were a new proxy, a very uhhhh, energetic one?

You were always go go go, loud, etc

And Hoodie, while he didn’t mind it at first (hell he even enjoyed it), very slowly got annoyed

Then, one day, you and him are on a mission together and you fuck up

You fix it quickly, killing them fast after missing the first time

But he was enraged

Yelled at you for fucking up

Since then, he refused to go on missions with you

But one day, you Toby and Cody all go on a mission together

It goes wonderfully and y’all even stop at like Waffle House after

Hoodie finds this out after you all come in laughing your asses off and having a good time

He likes your laugh

From that point, he tries to listen for it more, and then lowkey starts to be around you more

He doesn’t really talk much, not until he over hears you say something that you like and he also likes

And then after a mission, he offers to buy you it or bring you to a restaurant with it (let’s say you both like the same kind of coffee or pastry or something idk)

And you immediately agree

And then it just blossoms? He realizes that you weren’t that bad, you just had a bad day and fucked up

Everyone fucks up now and then, and that’s ok. Everyone makes mistakes and life moves on, it’s normal.

You teach him that life is nothing without some kind of failure, and for that he is forever grateful

Eyeless Jack :

At first, he wanted to eat you

Then, once he learned that you were a new resident in the forest, he just left you alone

Jack doesn’t hate without reason, I could see him disliking someone for being annoying, but never without a reason ya know?

I’d imagine one day you got in the middle of his kill, costing him a new meal

He was pissed, duh

Would not talk to you, refused to help you, etc

And you felt TERRIBLE

So, one day, you show up at his cabin with a couple of meals for him, all an assortment of organs and such

You ramble on about how you didn’t know which one he liked best and that you overthought it and panicked and so you just grabbed an arrangement

He was grateful

Then one day you got hurt, he helped you and patched you up

And then you two started a small routine where you would bring him some food, he would patch you up and get you some supplies

Eventually y’all just moved in together cuz it was more convenient and easier for everyone (and totally not cuz you had a big crush on him no no no-)

And eventually y’all are just like “yo I hated u at first but like can we date?”

Like of course Jack would make it romantic (as romantic as an eyeless demon could be) and will do better than just “we’re dating now, idc what you say”

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #eyeless jack x you #jane the killer x reader #hoodie x reader #Masky/Tim and Brian/hoodie are originally marble hornets characters #enimes to lovers

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 3 months

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Hii! Could I get a little sum ANGSTY

For my boy eyeless jack

He eats human flesh, duh. So what would happen if he's skipped out on eating for a bit and kind of goes...crazy and loses control and attacks his s/o?

They just happened to be in the wrong place in the wrong time kind of thing.

Fuckkkkkkkkk

If I get one more angst ask I’m gonna loose my marbles

Like I love it but my goodness it kills me

Speak of the Devil and he shall Appear

Yeah I’m sobbing

Hunger.

That’s all Jack could feel. A hunger he hadn’t felt since his turn. Jack hadn’t eaten in days, it was killing him. He ached for something, anything. Liver, lungs, anything he could get his claws on.

He moved through the forest quickly, back to his cabin. He had a few little things there, not much but something to tie him over until he could snatch a real meal. Just another half a mile, he was practically drooling at the thought of something to eat.

You were in the kitchen, making yourself a sandwich. You needed to go to the store, but that was later you worries, right now you were focused on the sand which in front of you. Jack should be back soon, your mind wondered to the demon. He had been quiet recently, but you never pressed, only silently asking if he was alright.

Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

The door swung open, Jacks large frame stood darkly at the doorway. He could small meat, blood, the very things he was craving. God, he needed it. Needed the satisfaction that only a good meal could bring. You peaked your head around the corner, smiling in his direction. His non-existent eyes locked onto you, and he pounced.

Grabbing you violently, he sunk his teeth into your arm, creating a deep gash. You yelled out in pain and confusion, tears seeping out of your eyes. Jack tore off a bit of flesh, chewing and sallowing like his life depended on it. You tasted sweet and he swore he could smell your perfume.

“Jack! What the hell-“ he grabbed you once more and bit into your arm again. You desperately tried to pull away, screaming and crying for him to stop.

He let go of you and you stumbled back, knocking over the dinner you had prepared for the two of you. Sobbing, you took off running to the bathroom and locked the door. You tried to bandage yourself, but through watery eyes and body shaking violently you couldn’t manage. Sliding down the wall, you curled in on yourself, hiding away from the world.

Jack stood in the kitchen, the gears in his head slowly turning. He glanced down the hallway and could hear your sobs. Jack thought for a moment, then walked to the door and knocked quietly. You yelled for him to go away, he stared at the door in disbelief. What the hell had he done?

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #angst #eyeless jack x you #eyeless Jack angst #womp womp

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 4 months

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Hello!, my first time requesting but I have an idea in mind :)

I wonder if you could do like, A reader that's good at making robots??? Or a magician xD

You can between the two but can I please request for Ben?? (Ofcource the reader being around the same age as Ben and is in like a young love typa thing and reader expresses her love to him by making him a robot that could clean up his mess or ofc the magician where she just randomly shows him cool tricks that either gives him flowers or something, you can create what you want but that's kinda funny tbh XD) And ej?? You can add who you want but I'm just requesting for these 2 :)

Anyways bye and take care! :D

Stopppp this is cute

I love the young stupid love trope with Ben. Like yeah, he’s a stupid teen who’s going to fall stupidly in love

Also, for Ben I chose the magician and then for EJ I choose the robot building reader

Eyeless Jack and Ben Drowned x reader

Ben Drowned:

Quick note, Ben and the reader are both stupid teens in love

You’re a magician, one who is actually really good with magic

I feel like you maybe get into witchcraft a little bit? Maybe a bit

But Ben thinks it’s super cool

One time, when you guys were still friends (but so obviously in love but ur both dumb and are to scared to make the first move) you start to show him tricks

You pop of flowers, a bouquet of daises

He laughs, falling hopelessly for you

He’ll attempt magic, like card tricks and stuff

He fails, and you laugh, and he falls harder

He asks you out in some REALLY cheesy way, probably something to do with magic

He’s like “pick a card” and you choose and then he “shuffles” and hold up a card, which probably says something like “be my player 2?” Or something and is like “is this your card?”

You obviously say yes

And the rest is history :)

Eyeless Jack :

You build robots

An odd hobby, but really cool

Jack thinks it’s really neat, but he doesn’t understand anything

You make small little robots, you have a little laboratory thing

You built one robot, coded in and everything

Jack walked into your room one night, seeing the little thing on the table with you no where to be found

He knew he shouldn’t touch, but he walked up to the desk and looked at it

It’s name was JACK, scribbled in sharpie

It had a little heart next to it, a small letter sitting by it

Jack picked it up and “read” it

It was a confession letter

The little robot was suppose to give him it, programmed to confess for you

You were just too shy

Then, you walked into the room and looked at jack

And Jack just walked up to you, kissed you, and everything was wonderful

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #ben drowned x y/n #eyeless jack x you

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 4 months

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hii!!! could i request some angsty headcanons for tim and a daughter reader?? have a great day!!

Ok I love but hate angst. Like it’s so good but omfg I’m going to cry

Also sorry the ending is so rushed :(

Tim x Daughter Reader

Buckle up buckaros

Tim tries to be a good dad, but it’s really hard sometimes

You can make it hard I’m going to be honest

You and Toby crept onto the porch of the house. Another mission, nothing difficult. A family of 3, expect the dad was not only a drug dealer who fucked something up, but cheating as well. Slender had some beef with him or some shit, you didn’t know and didn’t care.

The door opened easily and the two of you popped in, silently making your way to the hallway. 3 rooms, a master, guest, and another bedroom. Pretty easy, you and Toby looked to each other in excitement. Neither of you had been able to go on this easy of a mission in a while.

Toby crept up to the first door, the other bedroom. When they opened it, a teenage boy spun around from a desk, screaming. He’d been awake playing videogames all night.

“Shit!” Toby threw a hatchet, just barely missing the boy who had ducked out of the way. The screaming must have woken up the parents, as another door slung open. An angry looking man with a shotgun stepped out, fixing his eyes on you. A loud bang wrung through the air and you hit the deck.

It took forever to finish the family, but you and Toby got it done. You had new bruises and a few new scratches. You had gotten close to your head being blown off, it rattled you to the core.

You and Toby talked a little on the way home, both dreading the lecture to come

Joking around a little, the two of you got distracted and ended up running around the woods for a little while

It was fun, the two of you playfully trying to kill each other

It was all games though, you would never actually do something to the other

When you arrived home though, Tim was sitting in the living room

You could feel his anger from the door

Toby bolted, you wished you could have

“Where the hell have you been?” Tim asked, walking briskly over toward you.

“Me and Toby were playing around a little, nothing much,” you swatted Tim off, trying to go around him.

“Ah- no.” It was a firm answer, Tim stopped you before you knew it. He grabbed your arm, looking at the new bruises.

“It’s nothing Tim, just some dude you tried to fight back,” you broke into a small smirk, ripping your arm away from Tim.

“And this is the 4th mission in a row where someone has hurt you! This one was supposed to be easy!” Tim exclaimed.

“Well I mean, I keep getting really difficult missions. I can do them, but I’m going to get a little hurt,” you tried to reason.

“That’s not the point,” Tim yelled, “point is, you’re irresponsible and you don’t think! You never think! You just charge in and try to do whatever! And when you do think? It’s some stupid idea that would only work in your little fantasy world!” You looked at Tim in shock, slightly stepping away from him.

“Because you think you’re right, or you’re ideas are good! But they’re not! You are just some stupid kid who got all her friends killed and now works for some thing in the woods and you kill people for a living!” You looked at Tim in disbelief, slight tears forming in the corners of your eyes. What happened to you, it wasn’t your fault. Everyone knew that, you just had a hard time believing it.

You backed away from Tim, then shoved your way past him. Running to the bathroom, you cried. Cried as you banged yourself and cleaned up. Cried as you ran to your room and tried to sleep. Fuck Tim, you thought, he doesn’t know jack shit.

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 4 months

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HI!!! could you do Tim wright but he’s a father figure to a scene/emo teen - headcanons 😎

like he’s not biologically their dad but he’s like a dad to them 🕺

it’s like this exhausted man who is a heavy smoker and never sleeps and is very depressed and then this scene/emo teenager that absolutely looks up to him and thinks he’s so cool lol.

Stop this is too cute! I love dad Tim

Dad Tim with a Scene daughter

Imagine

Grumpy old man with a very lively daughter

Almost like black cat and golden retriever

But not in a couple way

You play really really loud music and are super expressive

He couldn’t care less for anything and very rarely smiles

You remember the first time you made him smile though

You had told some dumb joke about a new band you started listening to, something about a black veil? Tim had no clue

But he found it funny

And he smiled

And you smiled back, face lighting up in pure happiness

Best day ever

You get him really cheesy mugs (#1 dad) and he gets you new belts, hair stuff (dye, conditioner, literally whatever you need), and all sorts of other stuff

If you’re a killer, you’re probably good friends with Nina

And by that, then also Toby, Clockwork, EJ, and others you know and are on decent terms with

Id imagine you’re really cool with Nina

I think a Tim daughter (but whose like grunge and cold and stuff) x Nina would be so cute

But that’s not this post

LATER DATE

Tim’s always nervous about you killing

He always makes sure you have something with you, like firstaid, all sorts of weapons, pepper spray!

But it’s ok, cuz he gets you band stickers, other stickers (like hello Kitty, invader zim, etc) to make them look cute

So while you might be covered in blood, you look cute

And Brian loves it

Brian thinks y’all have a great relationship

And so even if Tim isn’t the best dad

He tries, and even though y’all fight sometimes and you scream at each other

He loves you, he really does

He tries his best to be a good dad, but he never thought he’d actually be one

You might not understand everything he does for you, or why he may ground you, or why he won’t let you go out with Nina and them one night

But it’s really because he cares and just wants you to be safe

He’s not perfect, but he tries to be the best dad ever

Also, a core childhood memory is you in the back seat, heavy metal playing on the radio, and him making you tell him the name of the song and the band

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #plantonic creepypasta #strictly platonic #tim/masky x reader #ik masky / tim is originally a marble hornets character but i want it to be said that i’m using the cp version?

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 4 months

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i hope ur doing good! if not, i hope you get well soon <33

anywhizzle, could you write nina, BEN and E.J w/ an s/o that can use magic/witchcraft? like harry potter but not rlly harry potter kinda style?

STOP I ACTUALLY LOVE THIS

Nina the Killer, BEN Drowned, Eyeless Jack with a witch s/o

Nina the Killer :

Divination Witch

You and Nina are literally soul mates

I think it would be cute that like maybe you were doing a tarot reading and it was all like “good things are coming in unexpected ways”

And then boom

Nina shows up

*insert that one stitch meme where he’s laughing over the pits of hell*

She might get into witch craft becuz you’re into it

She loves you so much though

Will ask you to do a reading for her

Not only tarot, but palm readings as well

Y’all are seriously a really cute slasher and witch duo and I’m living for it

Two idiots in love, causing mayhem wherever they may go

BEN Drowned :

Cosmic Witch

You and BEN are an odd duo

Both young teens, stupid in love

You’re a newly discovered witch, trying to understand the stars

BEN is a dead kid who has the wonders of the Internet at his Cheeto covered fingers

He doesn’t have a clue what any of the stars mean

But he’ll listen and learn just for you

He might be a dead 13 year old, but he’s more “mature” (he’s not mature, just knows how to treat someone right)

Sets up a little room for you in cyberspace, filled with space themed stuff

Would take you to see the stars up close in cyberspace

Whenever you talk about moon phases, he might seem super uninterested and will just be like “yep babe”

But then like 30mins later he’ll pop up and be like “so when does this moon phase end? And what happens after?”

He seems really uninterested, but that’s just his expressions

He’s always paying attention and will remember everything

Eyeless Jack :

Green Witch

I’m sure you could all seem this coming

You and Jack are outcast from society

A demon and a witch, who both practice medicine

I imagine that’s how your friendship (and later more) started

You both are able to learn from one another

You learn a lot more sciencey stuff and he learns more about magic

You make most medicines while he does more surgery stuff

A killer combo

Nobody dares to mess with y’all

But behind close doors?

Y’all are so sweet with one another it’s too cute

Sitting in the sunroom, tea and book in your hand, tea in his, you reading to him while the sun rises

So romantic

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #ben drowned x reader #eyeless jack x reader #nina the killer x reader #witch reader

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 4 months

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Is anyone absolutely down horrendous for creepypasta women? I cant be the only one

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 4 months

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Headcanons about Masky/Tim?

Oki oki oki

Very quick before you all read the rest of this

Tim/Masky is NOT my character, nor is he a creepypasta (originally a marble hornets character)

When I write for him, I write more of a creepypasta style but not the twink version, but the cool one

As for TW? Smoking, violence, mentions of Jeff, addiction?

Also I am sick, so please bear with me on ask and like the quality? My head feels as if it will explode

Ok? Ok.

So Tim? Overall he’s actually chill. He just kind of wants to be left alone for the most part? Like just let him smoke in peace!

I like to think that he’s a father figure for Toby and Cody, but I’m delusional and just really like found family

Very good friends with Brian, not necessarily Hoodie though. He really couldn’t care less for Hoodie

Tim himself I don’t think enjoys killing, that’s all Masky. On that note, Tim does have a temper! He will go off on anyone, don’t test him

He’s a major sucker for poetry and lots of movies (rom-coms, emotional stuff like whiplash, etc)

I mean what do you expect? He was in film?

Also, being from the south, he cooks really well! Very good at thanksgiving, and knows how to make some mean dressing.

Will deck anyone and everyone. he really doesn’t like many of the creeps. Absolutely despises people like Jeff and LJ. He’s cool with EJ and BEN tho (BEN thinks he’s mean, so they don’t socialize)

Also is a pill addict, I had to say it

Sorry

As for Masky? Think a much more serious version of Jeff?

Like take Tim’s and Jeff’s personality and throw them together

Can be very cocky and bitchy, but he gets his shit done so

Also is a massive dick to Toby, Cody, and Brian

Literally just hates everything and everyone

Just cuz why not

Will deck you with a crowbar, no questions asked

#creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #ticci toby #ben drowned #eyeless jack #jane the killer #jeff the killer #nina the killer #creepypasta x reader #ik masky / tim is originally a marble hornets character but i want it to be said that i’m using the cp version?#tim/masky #Tim/Masky Headcanons #masky headcanons

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jimmy-johns-was-taken · 5 months

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Feeling ✨inspired ✨

Tim x Daughter!Reader

Very quick blurb I thought of :)

Also consider reading my other Tim and Daughter readers? I’d like to build a small little story around it all, but idk?

T.W.: Yelling, swearing, crying, angst

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

You and Brian sat in the bathroom, you on the counter and him in front of you, wrapping your arm in gauze. It wasn’t a large cut, but deeper and bleeding a lot. You’d definitely have a scar, but Brian said it would look “cool as fuck”.

You hadn’t been sitting on the counter before you could hear the front door slam open. Brian looked to the hallway and payed attention to the hurried and loud footsteps echoing. He looked back at you, a look of concern and sorrow. You sighed, knowing you were in deep shit.

“What the hell,” Tim appeared in the doorway, clearly pissed.

“Tim, she’s fine-“ Brian began before Tim cut him off.

“I don’t give a damn if she’s fine,” ok ouch, you thought, “she fucking snuck out and then got hurt! Look at this,” Tim paced over to where you and Brian were, grabbing your arm so hard it would definitely bruise. He looked to you, seething with anger.

“I’m sorry…” you mumbled, the quiet apology going practically unheard.

“Brian, out.” It wasn’t a question, more so a demand. Brian began to protest, but it fell on deaf ears. He gave you a sorry look, and left the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

“What the hell were you thinking? Better fucking question, were you even thinking?!” Tim’s voice raised with every word.

“I just wanted to go for a walk, that’s all,” you tried to explain.

“Right right, with no one?! You know how dangerous this damn forest is and yet here you are, doing dumb shit again!”

“Again?” You asked, your own voice slightly raising. Tim looked at you, a look you couldn’t decipher on his face.

“Do not take a tone with me, understood?” It was firm and you mumbled out a small apology.

“Listen,” Tim rubbed his temples and took in a deep breathe, “I get it. You hate it here, being cooped up, because we’re just sooo bad to live with! Well guess what? You’re stuck here! Because if you go out there, you’re alone. You hear that? Alone!” You gulped, only looking at him in shame.

“You will be alone and who knows what will happen! Hell, you’re lucky it was only Rake who got you! What if it was someone like Jeff, or you could have been Jack’s next meal? What then?” You knew he made good points, but it hurt for him to yell them at you. You just wanted out, wanted to be able to go as everyone else did.

“Or what if humans got you?? You know what they’d do to you? You’d get thrown into foster care, or left on the streets, or hell maybe jail? You have no idea what the real world is like because you’re just a stupid kid! A stupid kid who’s never experienced the real world!”

“We’ll maybe if you’d let me out, I could find out what it’s like,’ you retaliated, “I’m locked up here! You, Brian, Toby, hell even the cat has more freedom then I do! And it’s all to protect me? Bullshit!” Tim was taken aback by you’re yelling, but he didn’t take kindly to it.

“Ya’ know what? Just go to your room, I’ll fucking decide later how I’m going to ground you,” Tim sensed your growing frustration.

“No!” You yelled, “It’s not fair, everyone can go and do as they please! But I’m stuck here for my protection? What are you protecting me from? The world I’ll never get to see?!”

“From people like your mother. People who will abuse and abandon you. People who lie, who steal, people who will hurt you.” Tim never brought up your mom, never. He said it was a one night thing, but you never believed him. It couldn’t have been, he always avoided her.

“Bullshit,” you responded and pushed past Tim. Walking into the hallway and to your room, you slammed the door shut, “if you just wanted to keep me because you felt bad or some bullshit, save it. I don’t fucking care,” you yelled through the door, loud enough Brian heard from downstairs. Hot tears streamed down your face as you grabbed a set of headphones BEN had gifted you. You weren’t supposed to be friends with anyone, but you honestly didn’t care. You cried yourself to sleep that night, wholeheartedly believing Tim couldn’t care less for you.

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