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#jessica locke x reader
tryingtofindava · 4 months
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Hi! I saw your requests are Open. Can you do small cuddle hcs for the main 4 marble hornets boys! Maybe the reader(they/them pronouns!) is just a very cuddly,really physically loving person and the boys go with it (lord knows some of them need a hug or two)(And maybe things can get a lil steamy w Tim [hes my favorite])
Thank you in advance
𝐂𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬*ೃ༄
(Includes: Jay, Brian, Tim, Alex, Jessica.)
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a/n: adding home gurl Jessica bcs she needs more appreciation 🫡 OH AND IT GET A TAD STEAMY W TIM LMAO :33
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╰┈➤ 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬
He definitely returns your affection!! He’s just as much of a snuggle bug.
30% of the time you guys are laying somewhere wrapped in each others limbs as you two have a snooze.
Letting you wear his hoodie as you guys cuddle too (just don’t ask about the stains)
And when he wants to cuddle…
God does he make it obvious.
Wrapping his arms around your waist from behind, as he waits (somewhat) patiently. If you keep him waiting the chances are you’re definitely not gonna be able to finish what you were doing until a few hours or so.
And when you guys are cuddling. It’s gonna take a lot to get you guys up and functioning again.
“Five more minutes…”
He gonna be procrastinates a lot of the time just to snuggle with you some more lolz.
He will out do the doer (which is you).
╰┈➤ 𝐓𝐢𝐦 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
He was definitely a bit iffy at the start of the relationship. He honestly didn’t know what to do with your constant affection.
He wasn’t used to it after all :(
But, now it’s the thing he looks forward to most after frustrating operator bullshit. Walking through the front door and sluggishly trailing over to your shared room.
Opening the door to see you already peacefully asleep, slightly stirring as he laid down next to you.
Wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you closer and pressing kisses up your neck, nibbling slightly.
You turn around grinning at him, pulling him closer as you two share a passionate smooch. Pulling you up to straddle his hips.
╰┈➤ 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱 𝐊𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞
Another one who doesn’t know what to do with the affection.
✨T R A U M A T I S E D M E N C O R E✨
It’ll take a LOTTA time for him to ease up fully on it. Just try to give him announces of your love slowly.
And when he does get into it, he’ll be expecting to get at least 3 to 6 hugs a day, everyday.
Not the biggest fan of cuddling while trying to sleep though, but he’ll settle for holding hands. (even when his starts to get all clammy)
╰┈➤ 𝐉𝐚𝐲 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤
He remembers the first time you ever hugged him. He remembers so vividly tearing up and wrapping his arms around you.
Burying his face between the crook of your neck as he just… stood there with you in his arms, and him in yours.
He’s always on the lookout for your affection, knowing he’ll always receive it.
AND HE SPOILS YOU WITH HIS AFFECTION TOO!!
Like Tim, he also is ALWAYS bubbling for them night time snuggles. Once you two are comfy, you ain’t getting up.
╰┈➤ 𝐉𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞
Pro cuddler.
She’s so quick to accommodate to your affection and needs.
You guys could be cuddling on the couch, a bed, the brand new fluffy rug, and she makes it the best experience possible.
Running her fingers through your hair, humming to you, as she rocks you slightly.
Nah cuz srsly her cuddles are life changing.
It’s like sleeping on fluffy clouds on a warm sunny day.
✯.★*°•.°✯•.★*°°·.•°★•✯.★*°•.°✯•.★*°°·.•°★•
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eldritch-nightmare · 8 months
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Could I request some headcanons for the MH characters and how they'd react to their s/o dying due to the Operator sickness (just to make it more challenging, let's say Alex didn't do it)
a/n: you most certainly can omg i love writing mcd and angst!! i literally dropped everything i was doing to write this so i hope you enjoy!!
marble hornets characters reacting to their s/o dying due to operator sickness.
warnings: major character death, swearing, blood, vomit, coughing, sleep deprivation, gn!reader, death is mainly unspecified but alex isn't the cause, jessica's actually made me feel sad i wanna hug her.
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JAY MERRICK.
You stuck by Jay's side since the beginning of all of this, helping him with finding more tapes and piecing together the clues of the mystery that is Marble Hornets.
Even when things got bad, you and Jay stuck together.
You guys were worried, obviously, when you both started to experience symptoms of the sickness, but neither of you allowed it to slow you down.
Unfortunately, the sickness was taking a heavy toll on you more than it was Jay at this point, and it was starting to show.
You could barely sleep most days, but with the sickness, sleeping was like an oasis in the middle of a desert.
And the day you died, you were running on no sleep. It had been... a while since you had last been able to sleep. You were at death's doorstep, but neither you nor Jay were ready to admit it.
Your death had been... peaceful, in the end.
You were in the car with Jay. You weren't sure where you two were going, but you knew that Tim was driving behind you guys. The weight of everything felt so heavy on your shoulders, and you could just... feel yourself drifting off. You knew you more than likely weren't going to wake up if you closed your eyes, so with the last of your strength, you caught Jay's attention and just oh so softly whispered, 'I love you.' before your eyes shut and you slumped against the window of the car.
Jay pulled over immediately because he knew that something was wrong. He tried performing CPR on you, but you didn't come back. And the Operator just had to choose this moment specifically to show up, so Tim had to physically drag Jay away from your body so the two could get away.
The Operator took your body, and Jay followed you into the afterlife soon after.
ALEX KRALIE.
Well first off congrats on not being killed by Alex, I guess. No, you die early on.
But he didn't kill you. He didn't get the chance. He was going to, trust me, but it seems your body just couldn't handle the sickness like everyone else.
That doesn't make it any less painful for Alex to watch. He loves you so much, so of course your death is going to hit him.
Seeing you vomit blood as your eyes roll to the back of your head and your body started to convulse... it was terrible.
And he wanted to help you, he did! He wanted to do something to save your life but...
Perhaps... it would be better if he didn't...
Watching you die is something that'll haunt his dreams for sure, and your death will definitely motivate him to achieve his goal and it'll spur him further into the mindset of 'everyone in contact with anyone who has the sickness needs to die'.
And he'll blame Tim for your death, period.
Even if it isn't Tim's fault, it is. Alex simply cannot blame anyone else.
He knows that it was wrong to watch you die and not do anything to help, but... it was the right thing to do. Surely, you would have understood, right?
TIM WRIGHT.
His biggest fear was you dying because of all of this.
At first, most of his fear stemmed from him apparently having an alter ego of sorts that doesn't recognize the people he knows and is violent. He was worried that he'd end up hurting you when in this state of mind.
That fear transitioned away from that when this alter ego went dormant. Instead, it just became a natural fear of you getting injured.
He didn't want you to involve yourself in this because he knew it would be dangerous, but you insisted and he can't exactly stop you.
So when you die? Right in front of him? Choking on your own vomit and blood?
Well, he'd simply blame himself.
It's his fault that everyone is involved in all of this in the first place. If he had just... never made any friends, everyone would still be alive.
It's his fault. His fault that you died. He'll never get to see you again. He'll never get to hear your laugh or see the sparkle in your eyes.
He couldn't even get you a proper funeral because the Operator took your body. You're gone. You're gone.
Alex is right. It really is his fault.
BRIAN THOMAS.
Brian knew getting involved with you doomed you to your fate, but he's more selfish than he lets on.
He couldn't let you go. Even after he assumed the persona of Hoodie, he wanted you in his life.
He did his best to take care of you when the sickness started taking its toll on you. He made sure to steal some of Tim's pills for the two of you to take, he kept you hydrated and he was very adamant about you not touching his camera.
He concealed most of his worry because he knew that being openly worried would only make you worry.
His biggest concern was Alex finding you. If Alex knew where you were, he wouldn't hesitate to take your life, so Brian made sure he never even filmed anywhere near where he kept you.
That being said, because of everything going on, Brian can't be with you all the time.
And you die while he's gone.
He returns to the abandoned building to find it empty. You were nowhere in sight, and immediate panic overtook whatever other thoughts were going on in his mind as he tore the place apart trying to find you. The only thing left in your place was one of his spare cameras.
Dread immediately settles in alongside his panic as he watches the latest tape on the camera, and that's when he sees it. You, with tears streaming down your face as you struggle to force back a violent cough fit. You confessed to him that you hadn't been taking the pills he'd been giving you, instead always sneaking them back into the bottle so Brian would have more to take for himself. And you cry, telling Brian that you're sorry and that you love him before you drop the camera and fall to the ground as a violent coughing fit begins to take over.
Brian has to look away from the screen because seeing you die is not something he can handle. He only looks back when you stop coughing. Your body wasn't in the frame anymore. It's safe to assume that the Operator took you.
Brian sorta just... goes numb, to be honest. There's no other way to describe it, really. He just exists, and then he dies.
JESSICA LOCKE.
Oh Shit. Oh God, what the hell? What's going on?
Poor girl doesn't even know what's happening for most of the time she's there and now her lover just collapsed to the ground and started to cough up blood.
She tries her hardest to offer her support, holding your hair back and trying to help you ride out this coughing fit but it just gets worse the longer you cough.
She's in tears as she tells you to just hold on, scrambling to search for anything she could use to call an ambulance to get you some help.
She even tries carrying you, but she's also dealing with the sickness and is in a weakened state so all she can do is watch in horror as your coughing gets worse.
Then the vomiting starts, and there's no way a human can survive vomiting up so much blood.
Please don't die. Please, she can't lose you. She can't do this without you! You have to stay alive, you have to stay with her! You can push through this, she knows you can! Just focus on her voice, okay?
But her pleas mean nothing in the end.
In the end, your body gives out on you and you breath your last breath in the arms of your girlfriend as she cries, begging you to stay with her.
And when all of this is over, she has no memory of your death. Tim tells her that you left. She'll never know the truth of what actually happened.
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jester-lover · 1 year
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SLENDERVERSE CHARACTERS: giving you a hug!! (Marble Hornets ver.)
FLASHING GIFS
Warnings: fluff, comfy, lore spoilers, mentions of violence, the author is new to this, not proofread, some can be taken as platonic, others not
Characters featured: Alex, Brian, Tim, Jessica, hoodie, masky, skully, the operator
Alex Kralie
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Alex isn’t a big fan of touching anyone
He often avoids being close to anyone he doesn’t know
Even after the two of you are together for a while, Alex tends to share his feelings in a verbal way
Words of affirmation!!!
But if he sees that you are under stress or breaking down, and you ask nicely, he will give you a hug
It’s very brief, and a little awkward, but since he’s so thoughtful about physical affection, you are really thankful
“I hope you feel better.”
Brian Thomas
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Will give you a hug before leaving the house
Will give you a hug after coming home
This man is so sweet it hurts
He’s so warm too
his head is on your shoulder
He smells like the woods, 🧐 I wonder why?
Will sigh every time he hugs you bc he literally melts into you
“Finally”
Tim Wright
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Whenever one of you is tired, you tend to collapse onto the other person
He’s so dramatic
Tim, I love you but you smell like death rn
:(
Lots of hugs from behind, but if you try it on him he will screech
Smells like cigarettes and musk
He’s also very awkward with affection, unless he’s disoriented, he’ll want to know if you’re real
He tends to hold you closer if he’s paranoid
“I don’t want you to end up like me.”
Jessica Locke
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She is so good at giving hugs
Like, patting your back, head on your shoulder, legs slightly tangled
Loves hugs in the morning, before you venture off on your way
Absolutely gives forehead kisses, canon in my heart
A hug and a lil smooch on the forehead!
NICKNAMES.
If you do makeup, she will hug you from behind to startle you
“Hey sweetheart.”
Hoodie
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Lil freak
How can a hug be so terrifying
Probably runs away after the hug
Brief
“*distortion*”
Masky
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Hates touching ppl
If he’s hugging you, it’s probably for a reason
(He enjoys your company but he would die before he’ll let you figure it out)
It’s probably you who breaks off the hug
Cigarettes, blood and no showering doesn’t make a good scent
*heavy breathing*
Skully
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(I know very little about this character)
Probably doesn’t ever want to hug you
But, hey it’s been a long day, and even creepy forest people need loving
It’s a very shaky hug, and leads to a lot of weird hair stroking
The Operator
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Honestly you have to have some kind of god level sweet talking to get an eldrich abomination to hug you
Long, long arms
This is ideal for hugging because he literally can wrap around you like a snake
His skin is cold like ice, and you swear you can hear some muttering
It’s all cool until you pass out and wake up in a whole different town
He got shy!!:(
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Thank you for reading! I will be doing a emh version!!
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rabbits-rib · 20 days
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would u guys have any ideas if i opened up reqs to be for Evan and certain ppls from mh and creepypasta !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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moonlit-horrors · 7 months
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Hello, my loves! ♡
Just want to drop in and say that requests are open, as well as my inbox I general for little thoughts you might have. <3
Fandoms I write for are gonna be in the tags, and you can ask about/request things for characters that aren't even in my master lists. (Just remember to read my rules, pretty please! ♡)
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whaleofatjme1920 · 2 years
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Hey luv, I've been ghosting around, and I got a new job today 😍
So how about, in honor of my new job, we have:
Jay, Alex and Jessica with a SO who's tired from a long shift at work?
Jay, Alex and Jessica with an SO Who's Tired from Work
[GN!Reader]
[Warnings: like, none?]
Jay
He gets the feeling of being super tired. Honestly, he's just as tired as you so the two of you end up napping together.
Might ask if you want to go out and do something fun or stay in and do something fun.
Lots of exhausted cuddles and probably complain/talking about work before switching over to more fun topics.
He's keyed into all the work drama and listens to you talk about it while he makes some coffee or tea for the two of you. I actually think he's most prone to hot chocolate.
Alex
He's,,,, not exactly unempathetic but he's not as soft and sweet as you probably want him to be. He lets you come home and largely leaves you alone?
Like, if you want to talk about it sure, that's one thing but he lets you take the reigns because when he's tired he doesn't actually want to talk or be bothered.
Might bring you something to snack on or offer to watch your favorite show/whatever you like as the two of you cuddle.
Lots of alone together vibes tbh.
Jessica
She's not as sweet as people expect but she's also a bit of a caretaker. Lets you rest for a bit before giving you some food and taking care of you a bit.
Likes to also do things alone together because that's how she decompresses after a very long day. Gets you some sweets because she likes those as a treat after work.
Will read to you because she finds that very, very relaxing as the two of you sip on some tea or coffee.
She loves to hear all about your work day and the new job though!! Please tell her while she's doing her thing. She may not seem like she's listening but she absolutely is.
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pierrotsmoon · 1 year
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Heaven (Brian x Reader)
Chapter 3- Be My Baby 1 2
The date; the aftermath.
(warnings- fluff, cuteness, dates, frat bros Ben and Jeff, mentions of anxiety and dread near the end)
this is either my magnum opus, or the worst thing I've ever written
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Moonlight filtered through the antique Victorian windows;  the house was still, an hour before most of the young men would wake up. Brian swept his hands through his hair, his lavender button-down pristine against his pale skin. Flipping his hair over once more, he allowed the short locks to fall naturally over his forehead.
“You look about ready to explode.”
Brian jumped, and he glared back at the figure of Tim, already dressed and leaning against his door frame. The taller boy slowly walked towards his friend, holding up a pair of blue flared jeans.
“This, or the black, straight-legged ones?”
Tim smiled;  he had never seen his friend so anxious to meet a girl.
“The black ones, you're not David Bowie.”
Brian found himself smiling back, newly noticing his friend’s lack of pajamas.
“What are you all dressed up for?”
Tim rolled his eyes, clearly bored.
“I've gotta meet the old guy who owns the place, remember?”
Brian looked at Tim with pity in his eyes, leaning over to pat his back.
“Sorry about that man.”
Tim suddenly looked at the open window.
“So, you do realize you have five hours until this date, right?”
Brian fell back onto his bed.
   ★
Y/N waited by the inner seating of the cozy little coffee shop, her leg tapping nervously against the linoleum floor. She was excited to finally talk to that cute boy from her math class, and her roommates were excited that she’d finally shut up about him. 
“Brian! Hey, sit down!”
The blonde came up from behind her, and she beamed up at him from her chair, watching as he took the seat in front of her.
“Do you know what’s good here?”
Brian leaned in a little closer, grabbing Y/N ‘s hand and holding it between both of his, she broke out into a vibrant smile.
“Caramel macchiatos, I'll go order them, don't worry your pretty little head.”
Brian’s eyes went wider, pretty?
“Ready to order?”
The black haired boy in front of her looked focused on manning the register, he wore a burgundy shirt with a moss green apron, a badge on his shirt said ‘Helen’ in neat print.
“Could I get two caramel macchiatos, please.”
The young man smiled, looking toward Brian.
“Coming right up.”
   ★
The two young adults talked into the afternoon, getting to know one another closely. Y/N looked down at their finished coffees, and Brian went to throw them away.
“We should go to that park across town, it's a little far, but I think we can make it.”
Y/N nodded and smiled, getting up and brushing off her clothes. 
"So you've been living in that frat house for three years and you're still getting picked on by freshmen?"
Y/N laughed as Brian crossed his arms.
“Listen, those annoying kids just get on my nerves, that's all, I don’t have anything against them.”
Brian practically whined at her, the colder season brought on longer nights, and around four pm, the sun began to dip.
The two knew their time was soon to end, and Brian began to walk her home. His hands intertwined with hers; his eyes kept steady on her face, studying the lines, curves, and bumps—all of them beautiful.
  ★
Y/N shivers as the warm light of her dorm welcomes her. Brian had dropped her off minutes ago, but it felt like years already. She realized at that moment that she was head over heels. His perfect eyes, pretty smile, and friendly demeanor had completely wooed her. She sat on the stool beside the kitchen island, her elbows on the marble and her chin in her hands. She looked like a scene out of a rom-com.
“Thinking really hard, aren't you?”
Whipping around, Y/N met the eyes of one of her roommates, Jessica, leaning against the doorframe with a peaceful smile on her face, arms crossed against her wrinkled brown work uniform. Y/N opened her mouth to argue, but quickly broke into a grin, giggling to herself.
“Yeah, I am.”
The noise of their conversation must have been a little louder than they thought, because soon the sound of clamoring footsteps made the wooden floorboards creak. The two girls looked further into the eggshell hallway when suddenly a flash of black hair zoomed out of the farthest room.
“THE DATE! OH MY GOD HOW DID IT GO?”
Jane quickly enveloped her sitting roommate in a bear hug, her tall, lanky figure able to practically wrap her up. The excitement on her pale face was evident, thick eyeliner creasing from the sheer excitement, black lips held in a wobbly nervous smile.
“It went wonderfully! He’s such a sweetheart.”
Jessica playfully rolled her eyes, sauntering closer to the two girls near the kitchen island. 
“We got that the first twenty times you told us.”
Y/N beamed up at her, gently hitting her arm, before returning to her position with her hand on her chin, leaning against the kitchen table. Jane immediately leaned on it, turning towards the sitting girl.
“Maybe for your next date, I can do your makeup for you.”
  ★
Brian shook off his warm jacket, pale cheeks reddened from the cold, by the time he was home, all the way across campus, he was aching for the warmth of his bed. Looking down at his watch, he knew the night was still young, Tim’s meeting was over by now, and he looked forward to talking about his date with him. Before he could walk up the stairs, a familiar blond bedhead ran down.
“JEFF! HE’S BACK!”
Ben looked giddy, grabbing the taller boy by the arm and sitting him down. Brian didn’t have any room to think before Jeff came downstairs too, trapping him against the couch.
“Tell us everything.”
Jeff and Ben sat down on the opposite couch, the wooden table separating them couldn't put any balm on the invigorated stares of the younger boys. Brian leaned back, visibly annoyed. 
“I’m not telling you anything, where’s Tim, he should be home by now.”
Ben looked nervously at Jeff, who leaned forward.
“Tim isn’t here yet, he called about four hours ago and said he would be late.”
Brian leaned in to meet Jeff’s eyes, a slight fear swelling in his heart.
“That’s worrying, did he call after?”
Ben shook his head, silence filled the room, and Brian took a deep breath.
“I mean, while we’re here, I guess I can tell you a little.”
The freshmen broke into cheers, before finding their seats again and staring intently at Brian.
“She really is such a wonderful person, God, I fumbled around like an idiot during our date, but she ignored it. She just focused on me.”
The three guys looked like they were at a slumber party swapping gossip, but the giddiness and childish wonder really made Brian feel good about himself. The three talked on the couch for another hour, when they heard the rustling of the keys on the front door. 
“I’m back.”
Tim stood near the open doorway, he swayed slightly as he staggered forward. He looked like he was in a trance-like state, with dulled eyes that were red and puffy with dried tears.
He looked like a shell of a man.
Tim started his way slowly up the stairs, ignoring the murmurs of the freshmen on the couch. Brian immediately leapt off the couch, following Tim up the stairs at his pace.
“Are you okay man? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
As they reached the top of the polished oak staircase, Tim stopped.
“Let me talk to you alone, okay?”
The young men walked to the end of the furnished hall, walking into Tim’s bedroom. Brian guided him to sit down, taking the place next to him on the plaid sheets. 
As soon as Brian’s hand fell on Tim’s shoulder, Tim broke down, head in the crook of Brian’s neck as he held tightly on to the taller man, sobbing. 
Brian immediately wrapped his arm around his friend. He had seen this before, usually whenever Tim’s mother called. Tim often had difficulty breathing when he cried, sobbing so hard he sounded like he was choking. 
“Tim, Tim– hey! What’s going on?”
Tim stared up at Brian, with the same fear filled gaze as a scared dog, before taking a shuddering breath and breaking the hug.
“Brian, I-I did something, I did something really bad. He made me do something horrible.”
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tryingtofindava · 4 months
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⌦。*♡ 𝐉𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞
: ̗̀➛Back to CP/MH
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“That's what keeps you relevant-being a student of life.”
• ╭──╯ . . . . . 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗡𝗦
#Cuddling w Marble Hornets Characters (+Tim, Brian, Jay, Alex.)
• ╭──╯ . . . . . 𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒
• ╭──╯ . . . . . 𝗢𝗡𝗘-𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦
✯.★*°•.°✯•.★*°°·.•°★•✯.★*°•.°✯•.★*°°·.•°★•
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eldritch-nightmare · 8 months
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most to least likely move on if their s/o dies.
a short little something to post while i work on some stuff in my inbox. except i only explain the bolded ones and the rest you get to come up with your own reasons i guess.
most likely: jason the toymaker, jeff the killer, candypop, kagekao.
50/50: nina the killer, x-virus, the bloody painter, the puppeteer, homicidal liu, jane the killer, laughing jack, hobo heart, the doll maker, nathan, eyeless jack, jay, jessica, brian.
least likely: zalgo, sully, slenderman, toby, clockwork, nurse ann, emra, laughing jill, alex, tim.
JASON'S whole thing is finding the one for him, so if his lover were to die then he would move on rather quickly, to be honest. he's killed many of his past lovers after he realized that they failed his requirements and whatnot. i suppose, if he thought his current significant other was the one for him, and they died an untimely death, then maybe he'd be less likely to move on. but he moves on from people rather quickly once he's done with them.
NINA really depends on how close she was to her significant other before their death. if things were fresh and new, then she'd probably move on with relative ease but if they've been together for years or they have such a strong bond with each other then i think it would take her a good long while to move on from their death to even think about pursuing any other relationships.
ZALGO wants to literally destroy mortals so the fact that he managed to fall in love with one? and then they died? yeah, no. he's never going to fall in love with another. that mortal was special, and now they're gone, and that just gives zalgo even more reason to create chaos and destruction. what's the point of the world living if his lover isn't there to live in it?
SULLY, unlike liu, is not accustomed to loss. he's never lost anyone close to him before, so he doesn't know what it's like to grieve and move on. so, i think, if he were to enter a relationship with someone, and his partner were to die then the likelihood of him moving on from them is damn near non-existent. i also think he'd be very hesitant to let anyone close after losing his significant other because he understands what it's like to lose someone now, and he's not sure if that's a pain he'd be willing to experience again so... it would just be safer to never let anyone close ever again.
TOBY has already lost so much, and he's already hesitant enough to let people close to him so if he enters a relationship with someone and they die? well, he'd probably break more than he already has. he's only one man, a mere mortal. he can only take so much pain and loss before it all becomes too much for him to handle. honestly, he'd probably be... grateful for slender's control over him because at least when he's in a mindless state of obey, he doesn't have to think about anything.
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jester-lover · 1 year
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Marble Hornets Characters + cold! Reader
warnings: FLASHING IMAGES, fem implied reader, fluff, sickness, um, I’m new to this hi
Tim
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- very sweet, but in a tough love way
- gives you his jacket if he has one
- wants to go inside
- please go inside with him pleas
- *grumbles*
- “good, now you’ll be reasonable enough to go inside.”
Brian
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- he’s been waiting for this.
- immediately gives you his jacket
- this is is winter wonderland moment right here
- probably does that thing where you wrap your hands around another person’s hands and rub them together to warm them up
- he’s trying to be discreet, but he’s smiling like an idiot
-“We can go inside in a little, I really like our walks.”
Jessica
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- however cold you are, she is colder
- homie is freezing
- her entire face is red
- she refuses to budge though, she WILL NOT miss the first snow of the season
- eventually goes back inside, but only after she hears you sniffing
- “I’d hate it if you got sick.”
Alex
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- he’s sitting inside
- you couldn’t give him a million dollars to stand in wet, slimy snow
- nonononono
- watches you from the window in haughty joy
- if he hears you sneeze, he’s gonna call you in from the window
- “I’m not cohabitating with you if you get sick.”
Masky
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Run
“*heavy breathing”
Hoodie
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Nyehheheheh
He’s not cold at all in his outfit
What are you doing standing there???
Run
BONUS! The Operator
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He will literally make it colder
Mean :(
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rabbits-rib · 25 days
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HELLO !!!
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this is my silly writing centric blog :) i write fics, headcanons and lil blurbs! i take both sft and nsft requests, but please check out my rules/preferences/who i write for below before requesting! thank you for stopping by 🐇
requests are ; open !!
MASTERLIST !!
who i write for :
EverymanHYBRID
HABIT
Evan Myers
Marble Hornets
Tim Wright
Masky
Brian Thomas
Hoodie
Jessica Locke
Creepypasta
Toby Rodgers
Eyeless Jack
Jane the Killer
Nina the Killer
(i'm also cool with writing for polyproxies/tim x toby x brian x reader :))
requesting preferences :
let me know if you want the reader to be masc, fem or gn, and if you're wanting nsfw I'd appreciate if you want an amab or afab reader as well :)
feel free to send super specific stuff !! if you have an idea in your head you really like but you're not sure how to write it yourself or anything like that, i'm soso down to do my best, i just need those details !!!
if you're going on anon, i think the different emojis for everyone are really fun :) i've always loved it on my previous fic blogs
requesting rules :
nothing pregnancy or breeding related, so very sorry ik that's a lot of y'alls jam 😞
nothing with a child reader or where the characters are parents
no extreme or bathroom kinks
no non or dubcon, i might consider cnc. if i'm not comfortable with it, I'll do my best to fulfill the request without it
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moonlit-horrors · 2 years
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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Slenderverse ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
☽ Marble Hornets ☾
⊹ฺ Jay Merrick
⊹ฺ Tim Wright
⊹ฺ Brian Thomas
⊹ฺ Jessica Locke
☽ EverymanHYBRID ☾
⊹ฺ Vinny Everyman
⊹ฺ Evan Myers
⊹ฺ Jeffery Koval
⊹ฺ HABIT
✧ Finger Sucking Drabble
→ Reader sucking on HABIT's thumb; Potential Dom/Sub or Predator/Prey vibes; Suggestive?; A (1) mention of choking; Mention of blood; Gender neutral Reader/No use of (Y/N); Use of "bunny" as a pet name; minors/ageless blogs DNI, please! ♡
☽ Request Status: Open ☾
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halloweenbitch2764 · 1 year
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It Was Just A Student Film
Part One
You took a breath as you looked at your apartment. It was small but it was yours. It was a steal, having nice amounts of room for nothing extraordinarily expensive. You had been saving since you turned sixteen to be able to afford this. It was a one bedroom, one bathroom home.
You had to move closer to your campus after all. Dorms didn't appeal to you like having your own apartment did. Being forced to be around someone who was a stranger didn't sound appealing. Not to mention being new to the area. You previously lived upstate with your mother but decided this college would suit you best. For the moment you could afford the apartment by yourself but if the worst happened you could always find a roommate. Then you could decide who they would be instead of being forced to room with them.
Your first class was due to take place in a few days and those last few days would be spent unpacking the cardboard boxes that littered the floor. Music saved you from the boredom of putting up silverware and the couple of dishes your mother had given you.
In the blink of an eye it was the night before your first day. Nervousness mixed with anticipation roared in your stomach. Friends had never been particularly easy for you to make. You were nice as far as you knew but tended to be more introverted. It felt hard to strike up a conversation first. You sighed and finished putting on your pajamas before climbing into bed. A wave of exhaustion rolled over you from all the unpacking you had been doing and you fell into a dreamless sleep.
Beep! Beep! Beep! Be-
You slammed your hand onto the alarm clock to silence the horrendous noise. A soft sigh escaped you as you pushed yourself up into a sitting position and you rubbed the sleep from your eyes. You got up and started your morning routine of showering, getting dressed, brushing and blowdrying your hair, and brushing your teeth. A once over in the mirror proved you were ready and you walked to the kitchen.
Having just moved, you didn't have many groceries. You needed to do a grocery run after school. You grabbed a Poptart from the box and grabbed your backpack. Your shoes were slipped on as you did a mental checklist. Bag? Check. Food? Check. Keys? Check. Shoes? Check. Ready? Barely.
You locked the door behind you and headed for your car and onto the campus. The drive wasn't long, only about ten or fifteen minutes. You headed into the building, looking at the map the school had so generously provided. Your finger traced the route and you headed up the front stairs of the building.
The building itself was old. The air smelled of books and a slight hint of dust. You had a morning class so there weren't a whole lot of people here yet. Ever so often a couple of people or a small group would be off to the side, talking about whatever it was they were talking about.
You soon found the room and walked in, taking a seat towards the back. The room was fairly small but in fairness the campus was also fairly small. Not a whole lot of people chose this college.
You set you bookbag down and pulled out a notebook and pencil. The professor wasn't there yet and only a few other students had arrived yet. You doodled on the margins of the first piece of paper. Little flowers and designs soon took over the once empty space. The chair beside you being pulled out caught your attention.
A man set his backpack down before seating himself. He smiled warmly at you. He had an off yellow, nearly orange, hoodie on with jeans. He had short brunette hair with a light moustache.
"Hey, I'm Brian. Nice to meet you." You smiled. He gave off a positive feeling. He seemed welcoming. "I'm Y/N, nice to meet you as well." He glanced over at the doodles. "So you draw?" You laughed softly. "Not really. Just doodle small things to waste time." You shrugged and he nodded in response.
"So are you from around here?" "No, I just moved here actually. I used to live upstate. This college seemed the best for me." You mentally hoped he wouldn't think you were rambling. He chuckled and nodded. "Well if you want maybe I can show you around town later. There's not a whole lot to it but there's some nice hang out places."
The nervousness had all but melted. Look at you, already making a friend! You gave yourself a mental cheer. "Oh for sure. I gotta do a grocery run but after that I should be free." He hummed in acknowledgment before stealing your notebook and pencil. He scribbled something onto it before tearing it off and folding it, handing it to you. "Just call me whenever you're done and we can meet up from there."
He gave you a sincere smile and you couldn't help but smile back before nodding and putting the note in your back pocket. Before you could start another conversation topic the professor walked in. You turned your attention to them as they introduced themselves and then rambled about what the class would entail.
You'd be lying if you said you were paying attention the whole time. After all you had already made plans for after school.
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krystal-sylph · 2 years
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A Cozy Night | Brian x F. Reader
I drew inspiration for this from a piece of fan-art that ♠️ Embrace Ace ♠️ made a while back (I tried to incorporate the link, but I couldn’t find it on their profile anymore). Anyway, it was an adorable picture that showcased Brian, Tim, Alex, Jay, and Jessica sitting around a campfire in the woods as Alex told them all a story - the story of Marble Hornets.  So it was basically an AU that implied the entirety of the series was nothing more than a spooky story Alex made up to keep his friends entertained while they were outside spending time together. I loved how creative it was and just had to make it into a one-shot.
If I made some mistake and credited the wrong person, I apologize! I had first seen the image months ago (and actually wrote this right after lol, but on my Quotev account instead of Tumblr), and I had written down the original artist’s name so I wouldn’t forget. Maybe they deleted it, for some reason? Idk haha. But yeah enjoy reading! Brian’s beautiful and I’ll always be soft for him ^^
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“...And as Tim continued driving down the empty highway, he stared into the camera one final time. If one looked closely enough, they may have been able to see his eyes becoming glossy as the tears welled up. He released a shaky breath - one of relief or one of disquietude, we may never know - and spun the camera around, allowing the viewers to face the road when the car made a turn into nowhere. A moment later, the screen turned black, and there, fading across it in that familiar white font, were the words, ‘everything is fine’...”
Alex met the eyes of his five friends as the story, at last, came to a close, observing their mixed expressions. Some were eagerly looking on in anticipation, others didn’t seem nearly as interested but it was clear he still held their attention. After a few seconds of heavy silence, Y\n leaned forward and whispered, “...Is that it?”
Alex merely gave a small grin before standing to his feet and stretching his limbs out, as they had all been sitting on their respective logs, huddled around the warm fire for the past five and a half hours. Jay’s eyes widened at the implication and he restlessly tugged at his hat, making it obvious to everyone that he wasn’t satisfied. “But–but Alex, dude, you can’t leave us hanging like that! What happened to Tim and Jessica? Did anyone ever find Y\n again? You gotta tell us!”
“Sorry man, but my voice is shot for the night,” he replied, brushing the back of his pants off. “I’m ready to hit the sack.”
“But Alex…!” Jessica whined, clasping her hands together and giving him the classic “puppy-dog eyes”, to which he rose a brow. “I’m gonna be awake the whole night if I don’t know this stuff!”
“It’s up to interpretation.”
“No, but really! Did Tim actually escape from the Operator? You stopped on such an eerie note!” Alex didn’t say anything else as he turned and began making his way into his tent. Y\n smirked slightly at their persistent attitudes and raked her fingers through her hair.
“Say what you guys want, but I for one think it’s the perfect ending to an already great story.” She glanced over at Brian, who had been sitting beside her the majority of the time to see what he thought, receiving a dimpled smile and a nod.
“I agree.” Jessica crossed her arms incredulously. “Not every story has to have a dead-set ending to it. Sometimes, it’s better left up to the imagination.”
“Yeah, maybe for y’all, but I can’t just do that. ‘Imagining’ an ending gives me way too much anxiety.”
“Meh.” Jay shrugged and scratched at his arm. “I just like knowing what happened if I’m being honest. Maybe that stems from my being impatient…”
“Tim! What about you?” The male in question lifted his gaze briefly to acknowledge her before rising up and shaking his head in refusal.
“You aren’t dragging me into this weird little debate. I just wanna go to bed.” He brushed past the two that were already standing and rubbed the back of his neck, presumably because it was sore from the extended lack of movement. “Goodnight.”
The small group watched as he disappeared behind the cloth wall of his own tent; the only shelter that was intentinally set up away from the other ones. No one minded it though, considering Tim just liked the solitude. Jessica broke the short silence with a displeased huff. “Well, whatever. I’ll just write my own ending. C’mon Jay, you can help me so I won’t overwhelm myself.” Grabbing his hand, she hauled them in the direction of her tent while Jay sputtered out poorly-crafted sentences in agreement or objection, nobody could be sure. “Goodnight, guys! See you tomorrow.”
Y\n waved and bit back the giggle she felt tempted to release when Jay nearly tripped over a stray tree root, giving her yet another reminder as to why she needed to watch exactly where she was headed at all times, especially at night. She for sure didn’t want to stumble on something and break her nose - not only would it be embarrassing, but it would put a damper on the rest of the trip, and maybe end it altogether. That wouldn’t have been a preferred outcome for anyone involved.
Once the tent was zipped completely up, all was quiet. The only sound that could be heard was the soft crackling of the fire and occasional, distant cries of the coyotes coupled with the chirping of cicadas. This was one of the many reasons that she loved to camp, and it only made the experience more enjoyable to have some of her best friends to share it with. She could tell that they were all having a relatively good time, even if ones like Tim wanted to complain about bug bites and mud. It was a relationship-strengthening activity that any number of people could do together, and that’s what made it so fun.
Now, only Y\n and Brian remained sitting outside, the lustrous glow that the fire emitted crawling across their faces as they both stared at it, serenity filling the atmosphere between them. “So…how do you think the story ends?” Brian suddenly spoke up after a couple of minutes, brown eyes not leaving the orange flames rippling in front of him. Y\n shifted her position a bit in an effort to get more comfortable and replied in a mellow voice.
“...I like to think that everyone that wasn’t outright said to have died turned out alright…especially cause, they deserved a happy conclusion. But I don’t know really.” She tilted her head up to look at him curiously. “You?”
He considered her opinion as the corners of his lips tugged upward, soon providing his own. “I’m an optimist, so I like your theory. But realistically speaking, Tim - story ‘Tim’, that is - likely went somewhere that he’d be alone and killed himself cause he couldn’t take the agony of losing his friends. And Jessica got sucked into the Operator’s clutches all over again. As for Y\n…” He sent her a cheeky grin, “she totally survived everything against all odds because she’s just that awesome.”
She rolled her eyes and playfully nudged him with her arm. “Uh-huh, sure.” Releasing a gentle laugh, Brian leaned back a little, using his hands to support his body weight so he wouldn’t tumble backward off of the log. They relished each other’s company, enjoying being one with nature in the most peaceful of ways. Without warning, Y\n allowed her head to rest on top of his shoulder and her eyes grew droopy. “It’s pretty, huh?”
“Beautiful.” He welcomed the physical gesture and wrapped his arm around her smaller frame, giving her the opportunity to snuggle closer. “We should do this more often.”
“Hm, I thought you’d like it.” She pulled at her jacket, hoping it would do a better job at conserving heat, as it was getting chillier the more the night progressed. “This is actually the first time I’ve camped out with anyone but my family.”
“That so?”
“I guess nobody else just wanted to be this far away from civilization. They were scared or somethin’.” He released a hum of understanding. “I don’t get that sentiment, though. I think it’s relaxing.”
“To be fair, not everybody grew up in a family that took frequent trips like this. I’m sure the idea of being miles away from any help in case something were to go wrong, or being hunted by some big predator lurking in the woods unsettled them.”
“Pfft, that’s amateur stuff.” She flinched when he poked her side and gave a chuckle.
“The point still stands.” They spent a total of fifteen more minutes sitting side-by-side, not quite ready to say ‘goodbye’ to each other’s presence on such a nice night. But alas, the lethargy was weighing down on both slowly, though Y\n was the first to show it with a squeaky yawn. Brian laughed and bent over to catch sight of her tired face. “You wanna go to bed?”
She was quick to deny the question. “No, no, I’m fine. Let’s just stay here a little while longer…” Her mildly slurred words were all the confirmation he needed, and he brushed a strand of hair away from her cheek.
“Y\n, you need to sleep. We’re going hiking tomorrow, remember? You can’t do that on zero energy.”
“I’ll…be okay.” Her eyes were almost completely closed, making it clear that she was content to just stay where they were sitting together, but Brian pushed her away gently so he could rise to his feet, then he took her hands and helped her up, much to her protest. “Brian…”
“Y\n…” he replied with the same querulous tone, prompting her to shoot him a half-hearted glare, and he smiled, giving her a good view of the gap between his front teeth. “We’re both tired. I’m sure you’ll konk out as soon as your head hits the pillow.”
She used the tip of her shoe to drag at the dirt and finally muttered a reluctant, “fine…” and Brian tousled her hair in amusement.
“Good. You can go wait for me in the tent while I smother out the fire.”
She did just that, taking off her shoes and instantly collapsing onto her sleeping bag. She had insisted that she and Brian share a tent as soon as he agreed to go camping with her with the claim that “it would be less baggage” and that it would be a way to stay warmer at night when it got cold, but she knew he probably suspected the real reason was simply that she wanted to be close to him as often as she could.
She knew that the fire was gone when the majority of the light leaking into the space vanished, and this was further backed up when Brian revealed himself and zipped up the entrance behind him, capturing the pair in pleasant darkness. She saw his silhouette lay down on top of his own thin bed and grinned to herself. He appeared to still be adjusting to get cozier, and she curled up into a loose ball, feeling safe. “...’Night, ‘Hoody’.”
He turned his head to glimpse down at her as he processed the reference before snorting and flopping onto his back. “‘Night, N\n.”
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