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You don't understand how terrifying Toby E. Rogers is.
Tim Wright? I've seen him being called Slenderman's right hand more times than I can count. Brian too — always listed as the tactical one, the logical one, the camera in the dark. Both strong. Skilled. Ruthless. But Tobias?
You don't talk about Tobias.
No one ever does.
Maybe that’s the most terrifying part.
Tim is frightening. He's tall, trained, deadly accurate with a firearm. If you're unlucky, he might shoot you in the leg just to watch you crawl and sit there beside your dying body, lighting a cigarette with hands still stained from his last kill, staring at you like you're a problem that refuses to go away. He doesn’t enjoy it. He’s just tired.
Brian? He’ll mock you. Record your cries, laugh at them later. He’ll put a bullet in every inch of you until you’re crawling, desperate, broken. And when he’s done, he’ll casually meet Tim for a drink, chatting about ammo like you weren’t even a person. He doesn’t need a reason. He’s cruel for the sake of it. Detached. Emotionless. He'll shoot every inch of you until you're no longer human — just something twitching on the floor.
But they feel pain. They tire. You can fight them, hurt them, stall them — they can still feel that bullet stinging on their skin, they can still feel blood dripping out from their shoulder, they can still feel your punch on their stomach for hours.
But Tobias?
Tobias is something else entirely.
Toby doesn’t feel pain.
Let me say that again: he doesn’t feel pain.
You can stab him, shoot him, snap bones — he won’t flinch. He won’t stop. You won’t even slow him down. Heat exhaustion doesn’t touch him. Pain doesn’t register. He's wired differently. Completely.
He’s spent years throwing axes. His aim is terrifying — eagle-precise, deadly. You think your weak arms and ragged breath will help you escape him? you’re trembling, you’re gasping, lungs burning, legs cramping, hands slippery with your own blood. And he's still walking — not running — walking after you, laughing, muttering nonsense between vocal tics as the blade in his hand scrapes along the wall behind him.
This man laughs, twitches, and stutters his way through an entire bloodbath without blinking.
You think shooting him will stop him? you think pleading will slow him down? you think crawling to the door will earn his pity?
You’ll only hear: "li-little buh-biitch" — before his axe swings down, smiling down at you, like a hunter who just killed his first prey, his first prize.
And even then, he won't finish you. Not right away. He'll throw an axe into your back, then rip it out slowly. He wants you to feel it. He'll let you crawl a little. He likes the chase.
He'll follow you, limping with purpose, murmuring through his ticks. He’ll scrape his axe along the ground, letting you hear the metal sing behind you. The floor becomes a canvas for the trail of red he leaves behind.
Toby isn't a saint. He's not a sunshine-and-rainbows proxy. He wasn’t born for this — he was twisted into it. He was never meant to be saved. Not when he was forced to become a proxy to survive.
He won’t soften for anyone.
He won’t declaw himself for you.
He won’t stop sharpening his teeth just to make sure he can still tear something apart.
He enjoys watching blood drain from your body. He smiles when you scream. He stares with fascination when you cry — not out of pleasure, but out of curiosity.
Because he’s never felt it. So he wants to see it.
So tell me: if you were Slenderman, and you had to choose between Brian, Tim, or Toby.
Who would you trust to be your hands?
Your eyes?
Your wrath?
....
You already know the answer now.
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X virus’ Old design (X virus belongs to mamaporcupine)
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Hi! Already posted this a few weeks ago on insta but if you wanna participate with a creepypasta/oc/self insert go for it! Just credit me!
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Liu Woods again (ft.Sully), with some headcanons ✨
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Hobo heart 💕
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Yeah.. thats what they call me
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Repost of 3 fanarts i Drew last month with a new brush💕🪓guess which one I spent more time on lmao (btw my commissions are open, Check my pinned post)
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Oh my dear Liu💚
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Toby chilling✨
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Some TicciJack I Drew for my partner’s birthday in March
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My commissions are open!!! on Instagram i mostly get commissioned for NSFW and oc x canon, for the moment I am drawing a lot of creepypasta fanart but also draw Mouthwashing and some other fandoms! Payment via Paypal
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I’m back on Tumblr!! Completely forgot about this account sorry, anyway im still in the creepypasta fandom so time to share my recent drawings here!
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Just got top surgery yesterday so I'm reposting this drawing of Skully from my insta-
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