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spittingbloodandscreaming · 5 months

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can u do a pt2 of ur habit fic where he continues to overstimulate the reader!! I love ur writing btw XD

im so glad you like my writing!!! sorry this took me a hot second!! I wasn't sure if you wanted a direct continuation, so I kinda just ran with it. I hope it was worth the wait <3

Plaything Cnt. (HABIT x Male Reader SMUT)

WARNINGS: biting, overstimulation, hair pulling, tiny bit of blood

Habit huffs, putting his face in your hair. His weight on top of you keeps you in place, and the arm he has locked around you keeps you flush against him. His cock still is buried inside you, and you’ve lost track of how long you’ve been on the floor. You are, however, painfully aware of the cum dripping down your thighs and soaking into your jeans, and the drool pooling underneath your chin. You're not sure he ever softened inside you, but a slight adjustment of your hips has his dick throbbing. You let out a drawn-out groan of defeat as you feel his hips rutting against yours again. Habit takes the opportunity to lazily take your pants off the rest of the way. He runs a hand through your hair like he’s petting you, and aside from not killing you, it’s the nicest thing he’s done so far.

Habit decides that fucking you into the carpet is too boring. He sits up on his knees, opting to lift you by your thighs, folding you in half, and pressing your back flush against his chest. You feel his dick twitch inside of you, and already your cock is hardening again. Habit doesn’t move at all, rather moving you up and down his length like a human fleshlight. It starts off slow, but even that's enough to have your dick throbbing painfully from the overstimulation. He has his face pressed into the crook of your neck, huffing and growling animalistically as he steadily quickens his pace. You let out a strangled whine as he runs his tongue up the side of your neck, biting down hard once he reaches the base of your jaw.

Your sensitivity is cranked up to a thousand it feels like—hot tears streaming down your face as you let out strings of pitiful whines. Habit bucks his hips up now, meeting you in the middle each time he slams you down. He's escalated to a harsh, almost punishing pace—turning your whines into full-on screams. You're seeing stars as Habit brings you to another, almost painful orgasm. Cum shoots out in long spurts that all land on your stomach, covering you in a sticky mess.

Habit quickens his pace somehow, making it so each of his thrusts are felt throughout your entire body. It’s not too long until he rips another orgasm from you, along with an attempt at ripping a chunk of flesh out of your shoulder with his teeth. He, instead, settles for drawing blood. He licks up his mess, leaving a trail of his spit and your blood as cum smears over your stomach and thighs for the whatever-th time today. Your moans have been reduced to full-on sobbing—you’re overstimulated to the point of it being painful—and, for some reason, you can't help but enjoy it.

You’ve lost track of how much cum is on you, and how many bites and hickies litter your shoulders, and you’re not entirely able to feel your legs, but you absolutely adore it, regardless of the tears streaking down your face. You think Habit is, too. He’s growling and snarling and he has his mouth on any skin it can reach. He’s practically drooling over you. He just can’t handle how good your skin tastes, or how pretty the sounds you make are. Habit takes a mouthful of the back of your neck, sucking a deep purple hickey into your skin. He’s marking you, and somehow that makes everything ten times hotter. Oh, how possessive he’s being—you relish in it. You truly adore the idea of being his.

Habit is so deep inside you that you wouldn’t be surprised if he actually is rearranging your guts. You don’t know how he’s managed to keep the violent pace he set steady, but then again, he’s not exactly human, and you aren’t exactly complaining. By now, you aren't even bothering to hold your head up. You’re drooling and babbling out half-baked pleas, and all you get in response from Habit is a taunting laugh and a condescending spiel as you finish again—shooting blank this time.

“Oh, bunny, you shouldn’t beg; it’s not polite,” he smiles, sweat dripping down his forehead as he presses his cheek to yours. “But, since you were so inclined,” Habit says, laying you back onto the floor rather suddenly—like you’re nothing more than a ragdoll to him. He put you back in a low doggy style, grabbing a handful of your hair and pulling your head back for leverage. At this point, his hand squeezing your hip was the only thing keeping you off the floor. He’s almost drooling over you. In fact, you think he is based on the slow drips hitting you back. His thrusts are becoming erratic and messy, but they keep the same roughness they have the whole time. As his thrusts become more shallow, he’s growling audibly. His grip on both your hair and hip tightens, leaving little time before you feel his dick twitch inside of you, filling you up with hot, sticky spurts of cum—enough to send you over the edge one more time.

Habit’s breathing is a labored pant. His hand moves from your hair to around your chest, holding you against his own. He sighs, and almost gently presses a long kiss to the back of your head. He acts almost tenderly towards you, as if the past hours of testing you like his very own personal cumdump had never happened. His breathing evened, his panting turning into long, deliberate breaths. Habit tightens his hold on you just slightly, and after a deep inhale, he begins to speak.

“I really think I’m starting to love you, rabbit.”

#slenderverse #everymanhybrid #everymanhybrid x reader #habit emh #habit emh x reader smut #habit x male reader smut #everymanhybrid fanfic #everymanhybrid smut #slendererse x reader #habit x male reader #everymanhybrid fanfiction

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dreamyweathersstuff · 10 months

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Nothin ruins a good fanfic than somebody describing somebody getting graped in detail

NAH OR THAT DUMB SHIT THATS LIKE

“Even if u say no he’ll still fuck u hard”

Like what happens to consent is hot?

Writing grape is not cute 🌝😇

COUGH COUGH

*jtk fans* ‼️‼️

COUGH

But seriously

This goes to everybody stop normalizing stuff like this just because the character is attractive

Rape fics have been normalized a little too much

#creepypasta #slenderverse #jeff the killer #marble hornets #slashers #ticci toby #everymanhybrid #thomas hewitt #brian hoodie #bubba sawyer #fanfics #slashers x reader #jeff the killer x reader #ethan landry x reader #ticci toby x reader #homicidal liu x reader #eyeless jack x reader #this shit goes to every fucking writer #stop rape fics

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starryd0ll · 8 months

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ミ☆| MAKING OUT HEADCANONS

pairing(s): Jeff the killer x reader/ Habit x reader

warnings: 18+ mentions of sex, and kissing

notes: first post omg. reupload from my deleted account

Jeff the Killer

Jeff isn't super affectionate most of the time, so sucking face with him is a rare treat.

He’s not a fan of being vulnerable in front of other people or in general so he’ll only do it when you two are alone.

It happens mostly when you’re both having an annual movie night and the shitty horror flick starts to get a little too boring.

He’ll pull you onto his lap and go at it.

His kisses are always rough and taste faintly of blood and alcohol

Lots of tongue and teeth clashing.

He guides your hips a lot, pulling you down to grind on him.

Just so he can get you desperate for him.

If you kiss his neck you’ll hear the smallest, faintest whimper.

Don’t bring it up otherwise you won't be able to walk for the next few days.

Speaking of which, it’s basically foreplay to him.

So there's a fifty - fifty chance it’s gonna turn sexual.

Jeff has almost no self control or patience so don’t expect your little make out sessions to last more than a few minutes.

Habit

Tease ™

To the point where it’s almost annoying.

He teases you in all sorts of ways.

Pulling away and laughing when you try to lean back in.

Making sure to grind your hips down against him.

The list goes on.

Make out sessions are kind of common.

He believes they are a good way to let out some stress without having to put in all the effort of having sex.

His kisses are sloppy and demanding, with his hands roaming and groping every part of you.

He’s also a big biter, you're always covered in hickeys after a make out session.

He’ll make sure that it never gets farther than grinding.

He likes seeing you all whiny and worked up, begging for a relief that he won’t give to you.

It’s so frustrating to watch him feel so relaxed afterwards while you're literally aching for an orgasm.

#—Jeff’s world #—Habit’s world #✫headcanons #jeff the killer #jeffrey woods #habit #habit emh #emh #everymanhybrid #creepypasta #headcanon #x reader #x y/n #fanfic #fanfiction #creepypasta x you #creepypasta x y/n #creepypasta headcanon #imagine

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adhdeimos · 4 months

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Do you think Habit has seen what EMH fans draw and write about him in universe

#mango talk #everymanhybrid #emh #cause he has internet and social media #habit opens twitter. sees art of him/evan shirtless and a 20k word self ship fanfic. habit closes twitter

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jester-lover · 1 year

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Habit with an S/O who isn’t afraid of him and finds him funny

Warnings: Fluff, mentions of violence, habit being habit

He is so confused istg

He is literally an eldritch monstrosity beyond your understanding

and you’re just, chill with it

“I could literally end you any second now.”

cue you, giggling and slapping his shoulder like you’re chatting with an old friend

Yes, he’s interested

He’ll probably keep you in a house, close eye on you at all times

He sharpens his knives around you, trying to get even a little rise out of you, but it doesn't work

At some point, whenever he begins having a romantic attraction to you, he just sorta starts moping

“What the hell is wrong with you why aren’t you scared of me?”

Homie is crying screaming throwing up

that is until he figures out the benefits of a person who isn’t afraid of him

Hugs??? Even when he’s covered in blood??

Forehead Kisses??? Before he goes out to destroy his enemies???

Cuddles?? Late at night?? Even though he doesn’t sleep???

He slowly begins to appreciate your nature

And he returns your affection!

(Vinny is terrified.)

#habit x reader #habit everymanhybrid #everyman hybrid #reader insert #Headcanon #headcanons #seven trials of habit #habit #slenderverse #slenderverse x reader #slenderman #new fanfic blog #female reader #gn reader #fem!reader #gn!reader #fanfiction #fan fic blog #fanfic

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drrealityslenderverse · 30 days

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Rabbit or HABIT

A03 Request: Vinny is wandering around the house and finds a rabbit. He plays/cuddles with it until it's revealed that Habit shapeshifted and he was holding Habit the entire time while Habit just found it too awkward to tell him the truth.

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It was oddly quiet the past hour. The screams reverberating through the house from HABIT’s latest victim had fallen eerily silent. Vinny tried to shake off the awful feeling in his stomach, he couldn’t have helped them if he tried.

Footsteps paused at the top of the stairs as Vinny found himself looking down at a… rabbit? “How did that get in here?”

Bloodied paw prints lead from the closed attic door and the poor creature’s fur looked like it had been used to mop up whatever mess HABIT had made in there. So much blood soaked and tangled the long fur that he could barely tell it was white.

Shaky hands picked up the rabbit, grip tightening as it flailed momentarily to get out of his arms. “Hey, easy there. I’m not going to hurt you.”

Unlike HABIT might. Vinny was mildly shocked the entity hadn’t eaten this poor pet alive in front of its unfortunate owner. Well, it was safe for the time being with him. He carried the still struggling rabbit into the bathroom, dropping it in the tub and fighting to keep it in there while grabbing the shower head to rinse the blood off.

Once the water hit and he began scrubbing, the water turning a vibrant red, the rabbit settled with an indignant look that made Vinny chuckle. It wasn’t an expression he’d thought a rabbit could pull off but there it was. Lavender eyes stared with an unreadable expression as the water turned from crimson to pink as the blood was nearly washed out completely.

“I didn’t know they could have purple eyes.” Then again, he didn’t know much about rabbits in general.

For the next few hours he worked away at the mane of long fur around the rabbit’s neck, trying to be gentle as he got the knots out of it. The entire time the rabbit tried to make a break for it any chance it got. Vinny tried to be patient considering the rabbit was probably scared shitless after whatever happened. By that night, he’d fed it and had started falling asleep on the couch with the fluff-ball in his arms while trying to think of a name for it—as if it would be safe to keep a pet in a house with an entity that would sooner rip it apart.

“Odd, HABIT hasn’t been around.” A half-asleep realization before drifting off completely.

A dull thump woke him up. Vinny jolted when he found the rabbit nowhere in sight, though he could hear muffled movements as it hurried across the tile hallway floor. A sigh as he got up and chased after it. He froze outside the dark kitchen as the sound of bones cracked and popped.

“Oh shit.” He wasn’t sure he wanted to see what HABIT was doing to the poor creature but his hand was already throwing the lightswitch into the on position.

The sight before him was… somehow much more confusing and worse than when he’d thought HABIT was tearing a bunny apart. Bones and cartilage finished shifting back into the familiar form of HABIT’s vessel, lavender eyes shifting into Evan’s natural color—even though Evan himself was still long gone from controlling the body standing before him.

“What..?” Vinny took a step back.

HABIT scowled, words reverberating with the growling undertone as he spoke. “Never do any of that again.”

Thoughts spun in Vinny’s head. He’d never realized HABIT could shapeshift, let alone into a rabbit of all things! A rabid dog seemed more fitting but at this point logic felt out the window. Heat rose to his cheeks as the information continued to process. That rabbit he’d bathed and cuddled had been this psychopathic murderer?

“Uhm…” Vinny took another step back as HABIT stalked closer. “Why?”

A squint, as if HABIT was trying to see if he was seriously asking.

“Why are—were—you a rabbit?” He choked out the clarification.

A toothy grin full of malice, eyes gleaming with sickening joy. “Because I can. Because I wanted to make our guest suffer. Do you know how much pain they were in as I gnawed through their legs?”

Vinny didn’t just feel embarrassed now; he felt like he’d be sick. His eyes couldn’t look at HABIT. “Why didn’t you change back sooner?”

A snarl and a yank to his shirt collar, pulling Vinny down and forcing him to stare in HABIT’s gaze. “You were bathing and cuddling with me. It’s embarrassing enough you’ll remember it for the rest of your short human life. I have to live with it forever.”

HABIT shoved him away and headed for the stairs, not bothering to look over his shoulder as he gave a final warning. “Speak of this ever again and I’ll make your remaining time on this planet a hell worse than anything your tiny mortal brain could conceive… Understood?”

“Ye… Yes, HABIT, understood.”

#slenderverse #everymanhybrid #everymanhybrid oneshot #emh vinny #emh evan #habit emh #one shot #slenderverse one shot #a03 fanfic

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cosmosis-mitosis · 10 days

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HABIT from emh

Why would I NOT include another iconic eldritch horror who works with the Slenderman? I think EMH is really underrated, go watch it btw.

HABIT is considered the first proxy, being the only one of Slender’s underlings who can freely do as he wishes. He isn’t constrained by roots underneath his skin, only by his bodily host.

HABIT and Evan have a weird agreement. Evan can get his body back at times, but only if HABIT is out of the Household or safely in his room. Evan doesn’t want to deal with the killers and creatures in the Household, and HABIT mildly respects that.

He’s one of the few proxies who can are allowed outside frequently.

#creepypasta au #creepypasta #habit emh #emh #everymanHYBRID #slendermansion #slender mansion #fanfic #fanfiction

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eldritchwhispersofficial · 6 months

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if you want me to write an EverymanHYBRID fanfic/HABIT character study where he eats Evan's baby and then has an existential crisis because "If I'm in Evan's body and I ate his baby does that I mean I just ate my own baby OH GOD I'M A HORRIBLE FATHER *sobs*" raise your hand EDIT: I FUCKING DID IT https://archiveofourown.org/works/52101097 DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT WARNING

#everymanhybrid #habit emh #emh habit #ao3 fanfic #for my mutuals

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yearningfordarkshadows · 22 days

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obsessed with the concept of habit pretending to be evan to mess with vinny because it’s such a devastating concept. like vinny’s life is totally destroyed & the only remnant from it is the shell of his best friend who has been been taken over by essentially a parasite that kills/tortures everything it sees (mainly everyone vinny has ever cared abt). & he has no choice but to just watch evan slip further & further away from him until the thought of him ever coming back is out of the question. but one day habit is bored & it pretends for a moment that evan is back. how awful would that be? vinny is forced to face the horrible reminder of who his friend will never be again. & to habit, it’s all just a game.

#everymanhybrid #everyone out there keep making fanfics where this happens i love it #girl help i’m sad over everymanhybrid again #me

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oddballwriter · 1 month

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I love it when my sad gay blorbos are spiced with vampirism. I love that shit so much. We need to do that more.

#moon knight #moonknight #everymanhybrid #marble hornets #slenderverse #vampire au #catch me writing fanfics about homoerotic blood drinking

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thegayspencerreidstan · 1 year

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Fandoms I write for and who I write for

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotcner

Slashers

Michael Myers

Corey Cunningham

Bubba Sawyer

Chop Top Sawyer

Vincent Sinclair

Bo Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Ghostface (Billy And Stu)

Jason Vorheez

Billy Lenz

Brahms Heelshire

Gotham

Oswald cobblepot

Edward Nygma/Riddler

Harvey Bullock

Jim Gordon

Alfred Pennyworth

Victor Zsasz

Jerome Valeska

Marvel

Loki

Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield)

Otto Octavius

Norman Osborn

Harry Osborn (maybe)

EVERYMANHYBRID and Marble Hornets

Tim Wright

Brian Thomas

Alex Kralie

Evan Myers

Habit (technically Evan but yk)

CreepyPasta

Eyeless Jack

Ticci Toby (Tobias Erin Rodgers)

Jeff The Killer

Liu Woods

Bloody Painter

Masky

Hoodie

Celebrities

Andrew Garfield

Will Poulter

Eddie Redmayne

Doctor who

10th Doctor

11th Doctor

I'll add more if I have anymore (btw you can straight up ask for a character even if they aren't on my list...just as long as if it's a male/masc character/person)

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spittingbloodandscreaming · 5 months

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inHABITed Evan with a knot is a fun idea that I haven't really seen getting the attention it deserves. like ever. we should think about that more as a community. think about it

#everymanhybrid #everymanhybrid x reader #habit emh #everymanhybrid hcs #everymanhybrid fanfic #everymanhybrid smut

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fawning-f0r-you · 8 months

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Dance with the Devil | Ch. 1 - WAKE UP

Chapter One | Chapter Two | WIP!!

A/N: Hi so ik it's been so long omg sorry about that but here is some nice fun fluff. I'll post the polished chapters on AO3 (once I get an account lol) but here you'll get the rough drafts to enjoy.

Content warnings: nothing graphic! It's fluff, no gore, nothin'

Summary: Evan Myers died in that forest, Vinnie soon to follow. But, suddenly he finds himself in his early thirties and married. Is this a trick by HABIT or is he living his next life?

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WAKE UP

"Evan?"

Evan blinked, snapping to reality. Well, he tried to. Truthfully, he was in such a distant world, a memory, he couldn't tell you the date or even his age. All but for a moment.

He focused his eyes, seeing a familiar face. One he hadn't seen in… God, five years? Has it really been that long to see her gilded brown eyes? Wait. Wait…

He stared a little more intently. The beauty remained, but there was hints of age. Smile lines, little wrinkles from joyous events. Her face had settled, the face she'll wear for most of her life until she begins to grey.

"J-Jessie?" Evan barely choked out, but tried to quickly recover and hide the waiver in his voice.

He glanced around for a moment. She was handing him a mug of coffee, the color close to his own skin tone. Evan didn't drink coffee. …Right?

He remembered he far more enjoyed the battery-acid taste of a Monster. Yet, on reflex, he took the cup and had a small sip. Instead of retching, it went down smooth. It felt… familiar?

Evan wracked his brain. He closed his eyes and focused on the last thing he could remember. Cold, unforgiving forest floor… a cry of frustration from the being of chaos as they slipped back into the cycle of rinse and repeat. His friend, or what he believed to be, bleeding out as his vision faded and his breathing slowed.

He was supposed to be dead. He is dead. He was dead.

However, as he also peeled back the layers, an entire separate life began to reveal itself. He's 32 now. Jessie Miller, or rather Jessie Myers, was his wife of almost a decade. She still ended their relationship after prom, but they soon reconciled after graduation as she revealed she only ended it due to the pressure from her father.

"He didn't want me ending up like you." he could remember her saying with a wince.

She had gone to college in New York City while he stayed back in Jersey, working odd jobs here and there. He scraped together money while living off of 99¢ noodle cups and his family's trailer to put a payment down on a house. Their house.

He remembered how he had proposed, well both times. The first time was on a regular date over pizza. He had given her a cheap and dainty ring, calling it a promise. I promise I'll follow you to the ends of the earth, I promise I'll do anything and everything I can, for you, Jessie. I'll make you happy. I'll provide. I promise I'll make you my girl. His greatest desire was to keep her comfortable. It wasn't a secret her family was well-off, upper middle class, and so she had a much more cushy life compared to him.

Little did he know, a few months after getting her master's degree, they had a little one on the way. That was the kick in the ass he needed. He put his nose to the nosegrind and went to trade school. It got him a job that paid better than any part-time seasonal gig could. He proposed, proper, kneeling with a diamond ring and everything, and they married that fall.

Hot tears stung the corner of his eyes as he quite literally watched his life flash before his eyes up to the current moment. It was such a radical juxtaposition to what hell he had just gone through.

…it was already starting to feel like a dream. No slenderman, no wolf-spider demon overtaking his body and killing everyone around him, and no…

No entering a secluded vacation home in Pennsylvania, seeing her blood paint the walls. Never having to rip a monster off of her, seeing her body, her flesh, in tatters. Never having to hold her in his arms, feeling her warmth evaporate. Never promising her everything was going to be alright as her wide eyes flooded with fear, knowing he was lying. He was a liar.

He blinked. Again.

Jessie's face had changed to an expression of concern rather than confusion. She asked the question again: "Evan?" Are you alright? What's the matter?

Evan shook his head and cleared his throat, drinking more of his coffee. It was exactly how he liked it. She had it memorized. His heart melted a little more, remembering that nugget of information. "Yes, honey, I'm… I'm alright. I didn't sleep well, it must be catching up to me."

Jessie's face softened as a smile crept across her lips. "I hope you're not too tired. Ashlynn has been begging to play in the snow with you all morning."

All morning?! "What time is it?" Evan asked with another sip, an attempt to hide the glance he stole at the clock. It was noon.

Jessie didn't get a chance to answer as a shrill, excited voice filled the kitchen, "Daddy!"

A little girl, only seven years old, barreled in and hugged his leg. She wore a cute maroon puffy coat with a cat-earred beanie and black gloves to match. It reminded him of something Jeff would wear back in the day.

Evan's breath caught in his throat. Ashlynn… his daughter.

"...I remember feeling her bones on my teeth…"

He scooped her up into his arms, hugging her tight. She returned the hug, her small arms wrapping around his neck. Evan buried his face into her coat. He broke. He started to cry, to sob.

Was this real? Is this just… another sick twisted trick by HABIT?

It certainly felt real. Just as real as The God Killer slicing his artery. Maybe… maybe this really was his next iteration. He was a father. He had succeeded. He married his highschool sweetheart and had his daughter. There was nothing more he could ask for.

"Daddy…?" His daughter's voice snapped him out of it. He could listen to her for the rest of time. He never wanted her to be quiet. Not only could he finally hold her, he could see her. Hear her. No monster had ripped her from the womb, no. She was born in a regular hospital under regular circumstances.

He sniffled, wiping his tears. "Sorry, angel, daddy just… Daddy loves you so much, okay? Daddy is always going to be there for you. Always." He gently set her down on her feet. "Now, can you go wait in the living room while daddy gets his boots on?"

"Okay!" Luckily, Ash wasn't old enough to really question her father.

Jessie on the other hand… She wore her heart on her sleeve. Of course she was concerned for her husband. "Evan, what's gotten into you? You've been… spacey." She gently leaned forward and wiped his tears away with her thumb.

Evan had to fight every nerve in his body screaming to jump, to flee, to flinch. "It's nothing, baby… I just. I've been having some nightmares recently. Not sleeping very well." Jessie bought the lie. It made his stomach twist into a knot lying to her, but how could he ever explain to her what had happened? What happened to him, to her, in a different time?

Jessie made her way around the kitchen island and Evan had to suppress his surprise. She was pregnant. Very pregnant. Seven months, three weeks, and four days to be exact. At least, that was how long medically, conception is not as empirical as doctors made it out to be. He had been counting the days.

Without even thinking, he stepped towards her. He wrapped her into a tight hug as he placed a palm on her round, full tummy. Another one. Another little one. His.

He peppered her face in kisses, not even halting as she burst into giggles. His heart overflowed with joy and love. He finally had everything he could ever want. For a moment, he forgot to consider where his other loved ones were. Stephanie, Jeff, Vinnie…

For now, they could wait. For the first time, Evan Myers was going to be selfish.

Chapter Two

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postal-on-my-dude · 6 months

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WHEN PEOPLE REFER TO NONHUMAN CHARACTERS WITH IT/ITS INSTEAD OF GENDERED PRONOUNS >>>

#idk why this makes me so happy #michael distortion #habit everymanhybrid #alt cesar #i think its because im otherkin??#idk #especially in fanfics like GFKDHSSKJS #feels rlly euphoric as an it/its user #otherkin #fictionkin #tagged with otherkin because its mainly me kinposting #same with the kintypes listed #thats me fellas

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sunny-sidee-upp · 6 months

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Hallo, Guten Abend

My name is Sunny and I love writing, mostly Fanfiction. I take requests and am very excited to share my stories here! I’m super into analog horror, slenderverse, horror games, and loud music, so that’s mostly what this blog focuses on.

Fandoms:

Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy

Percy Jackson

Call of Duty

Rick and Morty

FNAF (Movies, Books, and games) (I WILL write Vincent/Toast/Question Mark Fritz by request)

Slenderverse (Marble Hornets, MLAnderson, TribeTwelve, EVERYMANhybrid, Hollow Hemlocks)

Hunter X Hunter

Hannibal

Jennifer’s Body

Mean Girls

I look forward to writing for you <3

#ao3 #fanfic #call of duty #fnaf #fanfic writer #marble hornets #everymanhybrid #tribetwelve #mlandersen0 #hollow hemlocks #vincent fnaf #mike schmidt #madds mikkelsen #hannibal

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jester-lover · 1 year

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SLENDERVERSE CHARACTERS: giving you a hug!! (Everyman HYBRID ver.)

Warnings: BLOOD, fluff, lore spoilers, mentions of violence, habit

Characters featured: Vinny, Jeff, Evan, Damsel/Stephanie, Alex, HABIT, Slenderman

Vinny Everyman

Bear hug, every time

Homie doesn’t even think, he just sees you and pounces

He’s so warm too

Industrial space heater

Cuddles get a lil tough because of that

He’s so sweet though

Always loosens his grip if he thinks you’re getting uncomfortable

Will accidentally hit his glasses on yours's (if you have them)

“You’re finally here!”

Jeff Koval

At the beginning of your relationship, he’s anxious towards affection

But when he’s comfortable, he’s comfortable

Will be behind with you at every moment he gets weirdly paranoid, hugging you close

Sometimes, when he gets so anxious he can’t sleep, he’ll stay up so late it’ll mess up his sleep schedule, he’s very affectionate when he’s sleepy

“I’m so tired, please don’t let go of me.”

Evan

Before HABIT, he’s really your average college kid

Hugs before and after classes

Smiles at you during any classes you share (not a thought in his head)

He’s rather short, so usually he’s resting his head on your shoulder, but if you are even shorter, he’s definitely putting his head on top of yours

Holds you whenever you watch movies together or play video games

After HABIT, it all changes

He’s so terrified of hurting you he backs away, he’s no longer affectionate because he feels like he can’t trust his own body

This is where you step up, you reassure him that he is still deserving of love and support

He breaks down in your arms, everything is going to be okay

Even for a little while

“I don’t know what to do anymore, I don’t know what’s real.”

Stephanie

(Could not find a gif of her:(

In my own opinion, damsel/Stephanie seems to be a bit more of a serious character, one who is hunting down Slender without a laugh in sight

She’s a sucker for hugs, especially if she wants to calm down after a tough day

Will be so happy if you hug her while she’s painting (be aware that you will have paint on you)

Has off days, usually when her nightmares get worse

It’s better to leave her alone on those days, she just wants to cry in frustration

After she feels better, she’ll give you a hug and ask to draw something with her

“Keep your pencil there, the shadows aren’t deep enough.”

Alex Koval

Since Alex is another character we know little about, I have read his wiki and rewatched his appearances in the series, I will choose to portray him as the more timid Koval brother, one who is haunted by the events in his life. If you don’t like this characterization, please consider leaving suggestions for a better characterization, I’m always open to kind criticism.

Alex has never been in a relationship as serious as he has with you.

He holds you so dear to his heart, it almost hurts him every time he sees you go

Alex tends to talk to himself a lot, he gets picked on a lot by his colleagues for his strange behavior

But not you, you never pick on him

You are soft and kind to him, he hasn’t felt like this before

He holds you, unless the thing by his bedside is near, he gets strangely, almost aggressively distant when the scratches start appearing

One day, when you finally break and ask him why he won’t give you affection anymore, he shows his scars to you

He tells you he won’t let it happen to you

“You mean more than anything, you can’t get hurt. I won’t let it hurt you.”

HABIT

Absolute little degenerate

Homie will jump on you the second you walk through the door

Will go off about everything he’s done that day, even if you want to hear it or not

Definitely hogs the bed, will not give you an INCH of blanket, he also grips on to you like you’re gonna fly away

I’m so sorry if you like cooking, he will come up behind you and scare you before hugging you

On a more positive note, he deeply enjoys dancing around in the kitchen, Frank Sinatra playing in the background, it’s one of the few times the both of you feel content

“Humans are so soft.”

Slenderman

My depiction of Everyman Hybrid slender is a slightly more modern creature than a puritan eldritch, like, he’s still been around (and smart) for a long time, but he’s learned to stick with the times. This also helps me put together some of his hijinks in the series.

He does not give hugs !!!

He is pure evil !!!!

But I choose to ignore that !!

He has extremely long limbs perfect for hugging

Def will make you climb him like a tree to hug you though, out of spite

He also is a gentleman who will always ask for your consent before initiating larger displays of affection

Plays music while you cuddle, but not like classical, he listens to the smiths.

Look at him and tell me this isn’t a Smiths fan

If you give him a lil kiss he’ll be very happy it’s heartwarming

“*silence*”

Thank you for reading! I’ll be working on creepypasta content too, Laughing Jack is on the list (my personal favorite), but I need recommendations!! Who would you like to see in future posts regarding creepypasta?

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