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๑ kate the chaser

Kate doesn’t care how sensitive you are. If she wants to eat you out, then she’s going to. So you better quit running.

Kate likes to make sure you feel every inch of her strap. Morning, noon, or night, she’ll make sure your cunt is aching with the stretch of it.

Kate knows you need to leave for work soon. She’ll make this quick. You just lay back and relax.

Were you always this needy before bedtime? Either way, Kate was going to make sure you went to bed exhausted that night.

Kate is tired of these fucking things getting in the way. They’re cute, but she wants to see every inch of your body fall apart when she fucks you so mean.

Kate’s loves a how good you are. Loves how your legs open instinctively when she tightens the clasps of her strap around her hips, or when she slaps your face and you moan her name. She loves an obedient bitch.

๑ clockwork

Nat isn’t a patient girl. She could control herself when you started dropping hints about how wet you were. But when you start whining about getting home so she can eat you out, she doesn’t have the same restraint.

Nat could suck your tits for hours. She won’t stop until they’re red and swollen, it’s her favorite way to make you squirm.

Buying you drink after drink at the bar was supposed to be fun. Nat didn’t know when you got tipsy you turned into a desperate mess. She had to make sure you were taken care of quickly in the bar bathroom.

Nat hasn’t even gotten your shorts off and you’re already crying and soaking your panties through. What a shame she’s only just starting.

Nat loves forcing you to sit on her lap and ride her cunt like you don’t have a choice. Because you don’t. You’ll feel good because she told you to, not because you want to.

Nat will let you have your fun, but when she decides it’s time for you to shut up and take her strap, you better grip the sheets and hold on. She’ll make you cum faster than you can beg her to slow down.

๑ jane everlasting

Jane could dry hump you all day if you wanted. She thinks you’re so beautiful on top of her, moaning her name and kissing her till her lips are raw.

Jane knows exactly how to make you feel good. Her tongue knows every inch of your pretty cunt, how could she not be obsessed with the way you taste?

Jane rubbing her vibrator onto your clit so hard it goes numb. You’ve already cum 3 times, but she thinks you can give her just one more…

You’re so loud. Jane loves to hear your voice, crying out and pleading for her to go slower as she fucks your cunt just right. Her strap is big, but you’ll learn how to take it.

Jane loves ending her days swallowed up in your cunt, tasting just how wet you are, making you cum before cuddling into you and going to sleep.

Jane loves how your clit feels rubbing against hers. It’s hypnotic how your wetness gets everywhere. She’s obsessed.

๑ nina the killer

Nina woke up feeling so horny, she couldn’t even help it. You wouldn’t mind, right? She’ll make sure you feel good too…

Nina wants to break in her new strap with your every hole. She has to make sure it works, right?

Nina knew you liked the new stuffed animal she got you. She just didn’t know you liked it that much.

Nina just wanted to know what it felt like to be fingered. Who else would she ask besides her best friend? Making each other cum still makes you besties, doesn’t it?

Nina rubbing you through your panties so hard to the point they’re soaked practically see-through. But at this rate, she might as well just rip them off and finger fuck you for real.

You can’t believe how good Nina is with her strap. She rolls her hips just right, fucks you so good. She seems to like it too when she’s whimpering praises and compliments into your mouth.

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Toby Rogers Headcanons

SFW AND NSFW, mentions of abuse, murder, stalking, no use of y/n, long ass headcanons

a/n: he doesn’t need to be fixed. He’s perfect

GENERAL HEADCANONS

In my version, Toby is in his 20’s; ideally 26. In his wiki, it only mentions that his tourettes consists of him twitching and cracking his joins, but not stuttering. His tourettes become more erratic the more emotional distress he is.

5’10, sleeper build courtesy of carrying dead bodies as a workout lol. His muscles are prominent, sorta like a greek sculpture. But he lacks any good nutrients; eats take out mostly. Old burn scars from the car crash littered all over his calloused hands. Curly rich brown hair, swooped to his right side of his forehead. He loves his emo hair, thinks he looks attractive all grungy and whatnot. Before everything went to shit, he borrowed Lyra’s eyeliner to imitate a random emo guy’s look on the internet. Made him look like a raccoon, was embarrassed to ask for help from her but she laughed it off and redid the look. Ever since then, it always reminds him of her every time he did his makeup. Tries to take extra good care of his hair since he got it from his mom, Connie.

David Near's voice for Toby. Just wanted to say that

His gash stretches from his side molars to the muscles of his cheek. Has to suck up the saliva so he won’t slobber like a dog. He’s not that disgusting. Lacks skin care, but still maintains his youthful look without the acne; well a bit. Has a few tiny bumps and little black heads. Secretly likes watching the gunk come out of his pores. Toby has a stubble growing on his chin. He felt like a man; went up to Brian and Tim to show them. They didn't give a fuck.

"Ay, I'm one of you guys!" he tilted up his chin to show it off. Both of them walked away.

Has a slit eyebrow on his left, pierced his other one. Septum piercing, lip piercing on his right bottom lip. Killed one of his victims, who happened to be a piercer, and broke into the shop to use his tools. His ears a bit infected; forgets to wash them.

Cuts on his body ranging from deep to little cuts from past victims. Some were skilled fighters, have a few gunshots here and there; EJ tended to his injuries. Being a proxy had its perks, slender can bring his loyal dogs come back to life, but it doesnt make him invincible. It seems like every year it gets harder to kill people thanks to social media making them more aware. But Toby’s a fast learner, that’s why he’s Slenderman's right hand man.

Depending on which version of Slenderman you’re thinking of will alternate Toby's personality. Here’s the thing: I truly believe Toby is some sort of vigilante. Slenderman sends him to take out malicious people that hurt people like him. However, Toby will go all out because it helps him cope. Usually his targets often look like his father. Gets really pissed off: organs flying out everywhere, blood staining his dark clothes as the blade of hatchets gets dull with each swing. Then cleans up scene like it was nothing. Brutal guy when PTSD hits.

Toby is more lenient on woman targets. Growing with amazing and caring ladies, he became a guys girl (or a guy that women like idk…). The dude is reserved but more towards men. Treats everyone like it’s fair game tho. If you’re on Slenderman's hit list for doing horrendous shit, he won’t spare a second killing you.

Im sorry but i can't see of the creepypastas living in an abandoned mansion together and act like life is sweet. Most of them are homeless. If they're lucky, they have a (slur warning) job. Toby works at two jobs: slaughterhouse and a logging camp.

Working as a butcher makes his life easier since he does work for Slenderman. Has an excuse for being covered in blood. "Yeah, this is pig's blood," he talks to his targets before killing them.

Working as a lumberjack helps him explore forests in America. He gets to use to hatchets to cut down trees while scouting out the woods. Helps him familiarized a ton of places, just in case Slender sends him out of state.

Toby is a goofball, but he's incredibly smart. He can mimic noises, animal or human to lure his prey. Went to Cody and ask him to coat his blades with neurotoxins that paralyzed people. Even if he doesn't kill them in one hit, he can at least make them stop moving before he gets to them. He prefers brutal and fast methods since he believes he's getting rid of scums that stain the earth with cruelty. But often those methods don't work out, if he can't single them out. Going in for the kill in a public place will jeopardized his mission.

When it comes to women targets, Toby becomes more charismatic and tend to flirt with them to bring their guard down. He cringes at himself every second he had to go down this route, but once he gets them alone, he kills them.

Men are more tricky, since there's a chance Toby can get his ass killed if he's not careful. The process can be painfully slow since he can't flirt his way through (or he can wink wink). Befriends them, then for a while, he isolates them and you know the rest.

Scrolls on phone just to search up his name and reads what people had to say to him. He was shocked to find out he had a ton of fans, basically worshipping him. And yes, he saw the fanart and read the fanfiction. Almost dropped his phone when he went through tumblr and tiktok.

One time, he followed a woman for a while. Once they finally met, Toby felt like he was gonna break down. She had blonde hair, her face exactly like his sister’s. He ran his fingers through her hair as her eyes slowly turned white, tears ran down his face. He was out of commission for days after that incident. Hysteria took over him and he trashed his small apartment.

But goes through another crying session, “I’m just like my father.” Tries his best not to become him when his anger gets out of control. Indulges in drugs and weed; strays away from alcohol. Reminds him too much of his dad. Doesn't depend on his stimulants too much, goes on the internet to search up self help tips.

Toby has 6 outfits, it’s simple, efficient, and he likes it. Mixes it up if he’s feeling spicy. Main outfit is blending in/camouflage look. Hunts in the woods at an ungodly hour. Dark blue hoodie, on top a dark brown leather jacket. Black straight jeans that are hanging by a thread literally. Black converse of course. Baggy everything. Most of his clothes are dark clothing. Often takes his victim’s accessories if it catches his eye.

Blinged out belt. His now. A pretty chain. Wearing that right now. Toby smiles in the mirror when he looks all swagged out; he took fashion advice from his mom and sister. He tries to look all edgy; thinks he’ll pick up a nice girl one day.

Onto his personality: he’s clever, charismatic if he wants to, goofy, but knows when the situation is serious. He learned at a young age how to read people. He used to avoid people who reminded him of his dad in school but ended up bullied. Used that to his advantage towards his victims. He learns what they want and use that against them. Reserved when he started out. Tried to limit his reactions with Brian and Tim: men in general used to make him nervous. But now he has the power to end anyone’s life.

When he experienced an episode, he thought both of the guys were trying to harm him. Bite on of their fingers, had to be put in a muzzle for a while. But he got used to them, a brotherly bond formed and now Toby’s an annoying piece of shit.

Then Kate joined later. Toby studied her from a far, but one time she had him an a chokehold because she thought he was a threat. Both of them had tension between each other. But after saving one another from death, they grew to respect each other.

If he feels like it, starts talking in full on German for days just to fuck with them. Giggles when they give him a blank stare.

Listens to Mötley Crüe, Rammstein, Avenged Sevenfold, Get Scared mostly. Lyra forced him to listen to her playlist once. He wishes she was still here when he went back to spotify to listen to her favorite songs. Hearing Britney's and Avril Lavigne's makes him tear up (OMG I NEED TO STOP MAKING HIM CRY) he dances to Here's to Never Growing Up to honor her.

Here some songs i think he listens on repeat:

Mein Herz brennt - Rammstein

It's Just Me - Escape The Fate

Porno Creep - Korn

Dance With The Dead - Get Scared

Girls, Girls, Girls - Mötley Crüe

Heretic - Avenged Sevenfold

ROMANTIC HEADCANONS

Kinda scared to be in a relationship. Yeah he had a few swings here and there, but none of them felt genuine. Some of them he pussied out after a few months. Has these thoughts that one day he'll lash out like his father. He wants to work on his issues before dating anyone

Toby's type is someone who takes their time out of their day to get to know him and understands him on a deeper level. He hooked up with people before, but it was an exchange for sex and pleasure, nothing serious at all. The guy craves love okay? He has Brian, Tim, and Kate, but he wants love. Yearns for it. Falls in love hard.

As for looks, he doesn’t care about that. Sure, he finds people attractive, but he met a lot of people who aren’t all pretty in the inside. He wants real a connection. Someone who can get through his depressive episodes without making it feel like a burden. Toby knows he’s fucked up, but he tries everyday to get better. He knows it’s what his mom and sister would have wanted.

And yes he knows about his fangirls. Kinda think they’re fucked up in the head for worshipping him. Secretly likes the attention.

When he met you, it was on one of his missions. His target harassing you at a bar, Toby dragged his ass outside started beating him up. You couldn’t help but follow the man that saved you from the creep. Seeing the brunette basically pulling the guy into the woods, you followed suit.

Big mistake. Blood spurted everywhere, staining old tree bark and the dried up leaves soiled in the man’s blood. Toby cracked his neck and turned to face you. Eyes locked in, a powerful blow to the head knocked you out.

You lay on your bed with a massive headache, trying to remember the events of the night before. You couldn’t, only the man that started cat calling you and a tall brunette dragging him out the bar.

“What was his name?”

Few weeks went by and you went back to the bar after work. There he was. A big worn out leather jacket, dark blue hoodie underneath it, paired with dark blue jeans and black converse. You took a seat right next to him. He looked at your direction and faced you. His brown hair swooped to the side, matching color eyes relaxed. Is that eyeliner?

“Hey,” he greeted you.

Your hand rose up, “Oh, it’s you from the other night.”

“Guilty,” he flashed a smirk as finished up eating his burger, “Toby.”

You told him your name back and that’s when it all began.

He thanked the gods that Slenderman erased your memory of him killing that man. It would’ve ruined his whole facade. At first, Toby wanted to have a few acquaintances to have a nice chat, some sense of normalcy. Your banter with him made him want to talk with you more.

After a few months of hanging out, you got to know each other. You didn’t use him for pleasure, or bully him to make you feel great. No, you made him feel seen, normal. This what true love is. Toby felt the butterflies in his stomach for the first time in forever. Little crushes in middle school were nothing compared to this.

Strangers to friends to lovers, you get the idea. He knew he started to have a fond of you. His hunger grew, his need for love became obsessive, unhealthy even. Toby began following back to your house after you ended your hangouts. Hid in the bushes and took pictures from a camera he stole from his victims. Good quality too.

Close up of you changing, getting ready for bed, and even when you were masturbaiting. Waits till you turn off your lamp and go to bed just to go home and jerk off to his new porn material. Forget about corny porn videos and magazines, this was a new upgrade.

Jerking off to a person he knows and loves made him cum in hands multiple times. He needed to get more.

Finds away to get into your house. Dashes into your room first. It was decked out with posters of your favorite bands and movies. Little figurines of characters. Everything was tailored to your aesthetic. He walks to your bed and inhales your scent on your pillow. His eyes rolled as it felt like snorting cocaine. Turned towards your drawers. Took a gander and pulled out the middle section.

Jack pot. Your underwear sitting on display like it was a fucking candy shop. The strap from his backpack slipped off of his shoulder as he picked out a few to “borrow”. Then he vanishes into the night. The next day, stained panties were added to the laundry pile. That dirty fuck. If he’s bold enough, he’ll actually pick one from the dirty laundry.

Compared to your bedroom, Toby just had a mattress on the floor. Sheets lazily covered it. His closet only half filled with his clothes. He had a table where he just throws random things he stole on. But in the corner, he had a whole shrine dedicated to you. Polaroids of you hanging from a pin on a cork board. Basically the shrine was like that of Yandere Simulator. Bloodied bandaid he found in your trash can. Your used underwear folded neatly on the table. Half eating bags of chips you threw out. The whole nine yards. He’s like a raccoon almost.

Toby’s determine to make you his. Slowly but surely.

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“TO YIELD.”

SYNOPSIS. Headcanons for a submissive Whitney. WC. 769

CONTENT. SubBot!Whitney the Bully x DomTop!Male Reader, dacryphilia, overstimulation, praise kink, rough/angry sex and soft sex, semi-public, sadomasochism

AUTHOR’S NOTE. Sorry it took me a little while to get to this nonnie! Headcanon form cause I have a list of fic ideas that I want to write, but I will write another full sub!Whitney as soon as I can!

I think we all know that Whitney loves to put on the act of a dom. He likes to push people around, act like he’s so much more than he really is. In reality, he just needs to be knocked down a few pegs.

Whenever you’re both outside, Whitney will still keep on that facade. He has a reputation to keep up, after all. He will most definitely pretend he’s the top in your relationship, especially around his friends. It’s up to you what to do with that.

You could get Whitney riled up in public. A few sly comments and teasing touches and he'd be riled up enough to pull you into the nearest bathroom and make out with you.

He’d be angry about it too. Messy kisses that he couldn’t help but moan into as he rutted up against you. 

If Whitney was being honest, he was very desperate for you. It was fine if he teased you, but if you teased him… that was different.

…or you could let him act that way. Let Whitney be a brat. Keep a mental tally of all the ways he pissed you off. Convince him to go to the orphanage with you or let you go home with him. Then you could fuck him to tears and make him scream your name.

Anyways, onto more general headcanons. First off, and I think this is an obvious one: Dacryphilia. He likes to see you cry. He likes it if you'll go harder on him and tease him when he cries. He’s an ugly crier in a pretty way, if that makes sense.

This goes hand in hand with dacryphilia: overstimulation. Once again, it doesn’t matter who’s overstimulated, Whitney thinks it’s hot. (He wouldn’t tell you this but he would probably prefer it to be him.)

Whitney also 100% has a praise kink, especially when it comes to his appearance. Tell him how pretty he is, how good he is doing for you. Also, mix praise and degradation together. Call him your pretty slut. It fucks with his head in just the right way.

Definitely a brat and tamer dynamic. Whit insults you in front of his friends? Drag him into the nearest empty place and fuck him until he can’t speak anymore. If he’s being good? Praise him and buy him another plushie. Could also work for a pet/owner dynamic if you’re into that.

Rough sex is definitely a more common occurrence with Whit. He has a tendency to try to make you angry.

Speaking of which, angry sex is so common between you two. Whitney’s a brat, but he’s also a whore. He doesn’t act up without reason, however. Either he wants to get fucked out of his mind or you did something to make him upset angry.

When it’s the latter, soft sex might be a better option (or just communication, but this is DOL). It helps him to calm down and it’s a good way to remind him that your eyes are solely on him. 

It’s surprisingly sweet too, especially when compared to your usual escapades. Very much filled with praise and reassurance. Whitney likes sex like this more than he’ll admit.

He won’t participate in soft sex with you until he trusts you, though. It’s a very vulnerable position for him and it’ll take a while for him to warm up to someone seeing him like that.

Since you’re the dominant one, I feel like Whitney would not be into anything too public. As previously mentioned, he likes to pretend he’s the dom, so he would be very humiliated if you exposed him as being otherwise. 

He might be able to be convinced otherwise, though. It just depends on your relationship with him. The more he trusts you, the more likely he is to say yes.

Risky places are a different story, however. In the school bathroom or an empty classroom? That’s fair game. In fact, Whitney gets kind of turned on by the thought of somebody finding you. Maybe people would finally stop flirting with you then.

He’d be into sadomasochism during especially rough sessions. He’d definitely prefer to be the one hurting you, even just through clawing at your back so hard that you bleed whilst you fuck him. Whether he actually cares after sex depends on your relationship with him.

I think having a pain kink could also lead to Whitney wanting to diy matching tattoos and/or piercings together. Not only does he get off on the pain part, but it’s also a bit of a possession thing for him.

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no words.

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fuck.... she got puppygirled

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Another whit wolf concept bc I felt like this plus human form just in case

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guys i jus wanna ride someone’s strap while they suck my tits 🙁

men and minors dni

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toby owns playboy magazines i dont make the rules

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man i'm just a poor orphan give my clothes back

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a little predator/prey play joke between friends, some hunter/hunted if you will [ based on that one scene ]

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just take this [ uncensored version ]

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𝓭𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓵𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓮𝓼

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"Wren sometimes hides in orange crates during smuggling jobs" ok and when r we getting to fuck in there!!!!!!!!! 🗣️🗣️🗣️

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Yeah

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winner winner chicken dinnerrr

bonus doodle:

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Okay, so I mentioned I have been playing DoL again lately and I have got to get this off my chest or it’s gonna just fester and explode.

I am a Wren simp now. Like a massive fucking Wren simp, foaming at the mouth and gnawing on the bars of my cage obsessed.

I was running around as a pure virgin (at least vaginal, I had nothing else lmao) for once because I couldn’t decide who to give it to, and then I got The Scene. The blackjack scene. I didn’t even have to try to lose, I just did naturally when Wren started kicking my ass and rolling natural blackjack after natural blackjack

So when he makes your MC cum, and then INSTANTLY starts fucking you through your orgasm, making you cum AGAIN and commenting casually about you betting your virginity…yep I was gone. Done. Knew that instant I wasn’t save scumming and that this was my canon now.

Even just the notification you get when you’re sitting on his lap and he’s about to make you cum…”you wouldn’t be able to to climb off Wren in time, if he even let you.” Gahhhh down so bad right now.

Fucking hell, Wren. Why are you not a love interest already???

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he can't handle boobs, excuse him please