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andahmer 3 days
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my art from 2022, 2017, 2016 馃
I plan to redraw the first art from 2022 in the near future
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delianvile 2 days
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my favorite fictional serial killer
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limmysky 3 months
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The golden trio
(gonna repost art because I don鈥檛 have anything else new :P)
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lutinsart 2 months
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Part 2!
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engravedlives 12 days
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creepypasta graphics stamps
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creepysmiles 5 months
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Been dead, school is kicking my ass- but here鈥檚 some food
Jeff textin Ben while bored with Nina, booooooo
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spxcefxce-exe 2 months
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This has got to be my best work yet, holy shit?? I spent an ungodly amount of time into this piece, I鈥檓 boutta pass tf out hopefully the quality comes out right :\
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artilespema 6 days
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Creepypasta doodles i like so far
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meduzza-jpg 1 year
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Exposed馃摳
More on my instagram!!!
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buggee22 1 year
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Quadruple Threat!馃敧
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andahmer 3 days
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ok
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creepy-friday 9 months
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Hi, i really like your "life as a female proxie" post and was wondering if you could write a second one馃槉
Sure thing!
Life as a female Proxy /"things you love"
Warnings: blood,violence,NSFW mentions,suggestive content
It was the mundane,really.The early hours of the day,the smell of the forest,the somewhat warm funny feeling you shared with some of the other creeps,knowing you are all stuck as slaves to a tall being that lacks a face almost as much as it lacks a heart.
The respect the others had for you,some more than the others, the way some passed you and titled their heads that made the strings inside your head tighten about the fact that a faceless creature entrusted you with this responsability.
Maybe the slurs..the constant anger towards your position above the other proxies and below The Operator,it reminds you that you are being seen,that you're not a ghost or a random demon you have to hunt.
Your dreams,where numeros entities showed up,entities where Candy Pop,Jason and often LJ were present,and even if they loved to fuck with your brain,they all acknowledged your power,and sometimes even seemed to guide you to a "better world",almost as if they wanted to have you all for themselves.
The feeling of normality once every two months or so when four residents were assigned to go out to buy necessities for the mansion.Going out in public,being able to make jokes,as if roleplaying normal 9 to 5 working people.
The sex.You could ask for it,you can get it either way,your position certainly gives you this advantage even against the ethics.Not only every resident shared a human known loneliness,but you could wait for some problematic thing to happen that has to be reported to the big boss and you could blackmail any fucker into finishing you off,they can live on without any sort of punishment after that.
The power.Nothing really stops you from being a menace in the mansion.I would say that you can use Slenderman's preference to you to your advantage,but he expects you not to..but after all you're a mortal being,he would be disappointed but not surprised.Nothing stops you from ordering people around,from degrading others,from being a bitch like others chose to be.
The late nights after finishing a week old mission.The last night before heading back to the mansion is filled with a family like atmosphere,almost like all of you are siblings and teasing eachother around.
"It's fucking burnt Brian." Masky commented on the toast his friend gave to him.
"Not as burnt as your head.Quit the drugs." the brunette answered calmly."Are they even allowed?"
"Not sure.Is the witch gonna tell on us?" Masky locked eyes with you as you simply shrugged while crossing your arms.
"W-Well?Are you?" Toby asked while a tic escaped from him."Why do you care Rogers?Your burnt as well?" the white masked man asked while taking another bite.
"No.It's seems..white." he answered while looking at the piece of bread in his hand.
"Fucking idiot.." Masky facepalmed himself while Brian chuckled as you placed a reassuring hand on Toby's back.
The love.The eternal need,the awful dreadful and oh-so-terrible lust,desire,total despair to be loved,accepted and fully knowing you belong.The quiet giggles between some residents,the close bond between Masky and Hoodie,the gazes that some shared that made tension rise in the room..even between demons like us,love wins against all odds.
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cabbag35 2 years
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Post-Murder photos 馃摳
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lutinsart 28 days
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Part 3!
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sh7ma1 15 days
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DAY 5!! WOOOOOOOOO
okay so Toby it is
The second doodle is bit weird but that's fine surely
Bit shocked I'm still keeping up with this challenge but it's honestly really fun
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creepysmiles 8 months
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Another Ben drawing to add to the collection-
So Ben brained recently
IN OTHER NEWS my iPad is fixed and I am in the process of answering asks!
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