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maggotfagg0t · 7 months

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Sadist ticci toby

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(Also x-virus)

Since Toby has CIPA (Cognitive Insensitivity to Pain) which is an extremely rare phenotype characterized by the inability to perceive pain. I believe that Toby himself would have a big fascination with the concept of pain itself. Which leads me to believe that he is definitely a sadist. He very much thinks it's super interesting to see others in pain and see how they react to pain. This would therefore lead him to hurting alot of people mainly just see how they react to certain degrees of pain. I think that him and x-virus since they are good buddies would do experiencing how on people would react to different things of torture/ways to make people in large amounts of pain. So yeah that's my headcanon. Pretty short, but yeah.

#slenderverse #creepypasta #creepypasta fandom #ticci toby #tobias erin rogers #x virus #creepy pasta #creepypasta comic #toby rogers #cody rogers

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theineffableimplications · 2 months

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Boss makes a dollar,

I make a dime,

which is why I draw proxies

on company time.

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fucktheark · 7 months

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2000s raver cody any1 ....

#creepypasta #x virus #cody rogers #x virus headcanons #tagging toby so ppl see it lol #ticci toby #toby rogers

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froggymakinsoup · 1 year

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Idk if you’re doing reqs rn but if you are could you do X virus? He’s just a funky little guy and I’d love to see him in your style

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he truly is just a funky lil guy

Tysm for the request! :))

#creepypasta #creepypasta art #creepypasta fanart #creepypasta fandom #x virus #x virus creepypasta #cody rogers #jeff the killer #ben drowned #ticci toby

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3amclothesmonster · 7 months

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Challenge: 3AM stop leaving drawings unfinished

Difficulty: Impossible

#x virus #creepypasta art #creepypasta fanart #creepypasta #cody rogers #I don't know if that's his official last name or not

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creepy-bi-day · 4 months

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HIGH SEX WITH CODY PLS PLS I'M BEGGING

-YOUR FELLOW CODY SIMP, CECE.

FUCKING BET BESTIE

TW: drug use, shotgunning, sex, high sex, light choking, Daddy kink, transmasc reader, fastest sex I've written, probably kinda shitty

The room was foggy as you sat on your boyfriend's lap.

Cody grinned lazily at you as he blew more smoke into your face, causing you to instinctively take a deep breath, blowing it back at him with a similar smile.

"How you feeling?" He cooed, dragging a hand up your side, lifting your shirt with it. You hummed softly, taking the blunt from his hand and putting it out on the bedside table.

"Feeling like we're wearing a bit much. It's warm in here," you teased, tugging his shirt up. Cody grunted at that, helping you undress him.

You dropped his shirt over the side of the bed, staring at him for a moment before trailing your hands up his body, gently tugging at the multiple piercings decorating his torso.

"Yeah?" He breathed, leaning closer. "Not fair. Now you're wearing more than I am, hermoso."

"Why don't we fix that?" You tugged your shirt over your head, yelping as his hand covered one of your breasts, tugging at your nipple. You shivered at the touch, leaning into his hand and biting your lip.

"Your fucking reactions," he muttered, yanking the shirt over your head and dropping it over the side of the bed. "Be the fucking death of me."

You flashed him a cocky grin as you shoved him back, hands on his chest as you ground against him. Cody's hands gripped your hips, eyes drifting closed as a low groan left his throat. He looked up at you through half lidded eyes, the same lazy grin on his face.

You could feel him through his sweats, making your heart skip a beat as you stared down at him.

#totally didn’t forget this was in my drafts for a year #cody rogers #cody cult #XVirus

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ashermoony · 1 year

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pick a ship for me to write something funny.

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just-a-creep-babe · 2 years

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X Marks the Spot

So! I hc that Cody gave himself an x-shaped scar on his back when he first became a proxy :>

He didn’t wanna seem so young & fresh among the others—all of which who had their fair share of badass scars—AND he wanted to prove that he was “the real deal,” so he set this lil thing up and uhhh yeah, this is just a short blurb about it .>. I hope you enjoy!!!

Requests are closed but commissions are open!

Masterlist: x

“Are you sure you wanna do this?”

A light breeze rustles through the trees. Faint streams of sunlight filter through the thick foliage overhead. In nearly every sense of the word, it’s a beautiful, peaceful summer evening.

Cody’s teeth clink against the ringed piercings around his lip. He knows he shouldn’t be toying with them; they haven’t fully healed yet—but he just can’t help himself. It’s a nervous tic he’s already picked up on.

He also knows he wants to do this. It feels right. It feels good. He hates the small voice in his head that’s uncertain. He wants to overcome it, conquer it, kill it.

He digs his fingers into the soft ground beneath him. Maybe he wouldn’t be so goddamn stressed if he didn’t have a squad of vultures perched around him.

He can’t lie to himself, though; he does like the attention. It feels… empowering. After always being pushed to the side, forgotten and ignored, here he is, standing–well, kneeling at the center of attention. All eyes on him.

He finally releases the cold metal ring from between his teeth. And, with a huff, he answers.

“Yeah, I’m fucking sure. C’mon, let’s just get this crap over with already.”

From behind him, Jack sighs.

The sound reminds him of the taste of common sense, and for a brief moment, goosebumps prickle at his arms. The voice in his head grows louder, fueled by his new friend’s disappointment. But he silences it again, and he doesn’t let the uncertainty linger. Shrugging it off, he reminds himself that this is what he wants. He’s beyond reasoning at this point; no backing out.

“Alright, someone needs to gag him so he doesn’t bite his tongue off.”

One of the vultures snickers, and approaches with a grin on his face. Cody recognizes him as one of the other proxies–a coworker at this point, technically.

Codename: Hoodie, real name: yet to be known.

He doesn’t quite know what to think of him just yet, but at least he seems like less of an asshole than the other one. Masky, or something.

Cody absent-mindedly wonders why they chose such ridiculous aliases. The question isn’t as much of a distraction as he’d like it to be, but it somewhat helps ease his nerves as a stale cloth fills his mouth and presses down onto his tongue. He feels it tighten as a knot is fastened behind his head, and his decision feels more resoundingly final than ever.

Hoodie chuckles, then returns to lean against the crooked, rotten wooden fence, perching himself next to the masked proxy. Said proxy leans in towards him, presumably to whisper something, and they both snicker.

Cody rolls his eyes. But the interaction once again renews his determination. When he hears the sloshing of liquid behind him, he doesn’t feel fear, nor does he feel uncertainty. He’s killed the voice in his head and left behind something stronger, something more resilient. Something unstoppable.

“This isn’t gonna feel good, and it’ll likely weaken the affected skin, so you’ll be more susceptible–”

“--To burning and tearing and infection, I know,” Cody interrupts halfway through. It isn’t out of ill-will, but he’s getting impatient.

Another sigh from Jack.

This time, the sound amuses Cody, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile. He thinks he should probably get used to the sound of the other’s exasperation if they’re going to be friends.

“Alright, on three.”

His thoughts are forced back to the present.

“One.”

He grips the soil beneath him, his fingers clenching and his arms tensing in anticipation.

“Two.”

He bites down on the gag as hard as he can. Deep breaths through his nose have his chest rising and falling. Everyone’s watching.

“Three!”

At first, it almost isn’t painful. The mixture splashes onto his naked back into a semi-controlled X formation. He thinks maybe everyone overreacted. He can handle this; it’s just an uncomfortable tingle. Maybe the chemicals immediately damaged his nerves, and now he just won’t feel anything at all.

But then the burning starts to set in. And then he feels his skin sizzling.

A scream claws its way out of his throat; something guttural and wretched. The pain is blinding. His back arches, muscles taut and strained against his skin as he convulses uncontrollably. Sweat beads at his hairline, and it’s like everything in his body is crying out to make it stop.

His breath catches in his lungs as another fresh wave of pain hits his system. He chokes back a sob, tears springing to his eyes. He thinks he might be shaking, he isn’t sure. His jaw feels sore, and he’s lightheaded. There’s a constant dull throbbing in his ears—is that his heartbeat?

Part of him, whatever coherent part is still clinging on, realizes that he must look like one of those mid-transformation werewolves from a shitty B-movie. The muscles in his back keep tensing and contracting, almost like something’s trying to grow out of his shoulder blades. He doesn’t know whether he’s turning into a monster or an angel.

The agony keeps pressing down, eating into his skin like acid. He takes a deep breath through his nose again, then another one, and another one after that. With the initial shock wearing off, he forces himself to stay as still as possible. He wants the scar to be perfect.

Body still tense and shuddering, he feels an odd sort of serenity wash over him, tangling with the agony splayed across his back. He feels the sweat clinging to him, his tan skin glistening in the pale light, and he knows everyone’s watching–now more intrigued than ever.

He grinds his teeth through the gag. His fingers, now a few inches deep into the soil, curl as he tries to relax the rest of his body. The searing pain begins to heat up, almost swelling as an uncomfortable itch sets in. He knows it likely hasn’t reached that point yet, but he wonders if the chemicals will begin eating through his muscle tissues anytime soon.

Deep breaths, deep breaths. He’s shuddering, and, admittedly, he feels lightheaded, dizzy, and nauseous. But there’s something else there, something beneath the excruciating pain. Something’s ignited in his chest, something big and strong and marvelous.

The dirt beneath his fingers is clumped into his fist. He feels it now, there’s no denying it. With the pain still eating away at his bones, protruding from his shoulder blades, he shakily pushes off the dirt, kneeling in the open space. He knows his transformation is complete; he is reborn an angel of death.

#creepypasta #slenderverse #cody rogers #x virus #creepypasta headcanon

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angels-and-demons · 10 months

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Proxy Of Hades Au Idea (Incorrect Quote!)

Cody: Any moment now, your highness...

[He glares at Nico]

Cody, singing: Believe me I know, I've sunk pretty low... But whatever I've done, you deserved.

Nico: Cody-!

Cody, angrily: Quiet!

Cody, shakily: I'm the bad guy, that's fine... It's no fault of mine, and some justice at last will be served...

Nico: Please, listen-!

Cody, ignoring him, climbing up to build something: Now it's time to step up or it's time to back down, and there's only one answer for me...

Cody: And I'll stand up and fight 'cause I know that I'm right. And I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready...

Cody: Ready as I'll ever be.

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pyromandyac · 1 year

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There is a lack of X-Virus love out there, so I took it into my own hands to make more content XD (click for better quality)

#creepypasta #creepypasta fanart #x virus #xvirus #cody rogers #ticci toby #tobias rogers #toby rogers #slenderverse #blood warning?#proxies #slender proxy #ben drowned #eyeless jack #bloody painter #random tags for reach #art #creepypasta art

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senorammuerte · 5 months

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This blog consists of things listed below!

One-shots of a few fandoms, including Creepypasta, Movie fandoms, and Genshin Impact! More to come, possibly.

Full on fan-fiction stories and stuff of that sort!

Head canons and my very own take on some things in each fandom, which isn't to be taken personally, if someone doesn't approve, then you are free to leave!

Small drabbles, and things of the sort.

This blog will NOT include nor condone any of these things/topics below.

Racism, Homophobia, Pedophilia, and any judgement over someones own interests.(As long as said interest isn't downright disgusting.)

On the topic of fanfictions, there will be absolutely NO: Non-con/Dub-con, Incest, Abuse, writing for underage characters or characters that look like literal children, and most importantly, anything that crosses boundaries of what I am comfortable writing for.

On the topic of me, refer to me by my user, and feel free to make requests! Check tags if you wonder what fandoms I write for! :)

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theineffableimplications · 2 months

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X-Virus Headcanon No. 3:

Cody is a self taught driver, and he never actually got his driver's liscense.

#creepypasta #creepy pasta #crp #creepypasta headcanons #slenderverse #slender man #slenderman #cody rogers headcanons #x virus cody #x virus headcanons #x virus #cody rogers #headcanon #headcanons #proxy #slender proxy

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fucktheark · 7 months

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ok now i cant stop thinking of cody i love his little radioactive ass

#imagine him as a green scene kid #omg #creepypasta #cody rogers #x virus #x virus headcanons

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axe-writes · 1 year

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Cody: Out of my way, extras! *pushes Y/N and Skully out of the way*

Y/N: *glares*

Toby: Stop calling people extras just because you don't know them!

#story time #incorrect creepypasta quotes #toby rogers #cody rogers

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justthatfan1 · 2 years

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Creepypasta sburb session

Ben drowned: Heir of mind, derse Jeff the killer: prince of hope, prospit Nina the killer: witch of rage, prospit Liu: page of rage, derse sully: bard of hope, prospit Helen: seer of space, prospit Eyeless jack: Seer of void, derse Laughing jack: bard of rage, prospit Toby: page of time, derse Cody: prince of space, prospit Jane: maid of blood, derse Clockwork: mage of time, derse sally: rogue of heart, prospit (in my au Tim/Masky and Brian/hoodie were combined into one consciousness each)

Tim/Masky: mage of light, derse Brian/hoodie: knight of doom, prospit Kate: mage of mind, both puppeteer: thief of void, derse Jason the toymaker: thief of heart, prospit kagekao: prince of mind, prospit Habit: lord of rage, prospit slenderman: lord of mind, derse trenderman: lord of light, derse Splendorman: muse of hope, prospit

a rundown: The sessions main goal(heirs) is to help, the shackled, mind (Ben) The session does not have enough(knight) doom (hoodie) . Rage (Nina) is most connected to the session (witch). The session only has the negative aspects (maid) of blood (janee The session has too much (prince) space (x-virus/cody) Rage (Jeff), void (puppeteer), heart (jason) is scattered through the session (thief) . The players will face challenges (bard) regarding heart (kage), hope (sully), and rage (LJ). to prepare for the big disaster (mage) regarding time (clockwork), mind (kate), and light (masky). The players will have to utilize heart (sally), fully understand space (helen) and void (EJ) And make hope(splendor) useful(muse) The aspect mind (slender), light (trender), and rage (Habit) is aggressive and pushes against the session (Lord) The end prize of the session (page) will be time (toby) and hope (liu) if theres any i missed just ask! Im happy to add more! :)))))

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creepy-bi-day · 7 months

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Hayden; walking around the house with a shirt that says I’m He’s

Jeff:

Jeff: Is that like. A pronoun shirt?

Hayden: No, why?

Jeff: confusion

Cody: walks in with a shirt that says He’m I’s

Jeff:

Jeff: I swear you two share one goddamn brain cell and it’s in vacation

#day talks #jeff the killer #cody rogers #x virus #xvirus #Hayden voss #fletchling #my oc #incorrect quotes

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