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me when the READER in the X READER has a name:

like babe the fic ate but i do NOT look like an Aurora🙁

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O…kay……

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Aggressive reminder

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king things

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Slasher Madness..?

It supposed to be ready for Halloween, but how you see, it didn't happen until now. This was my friend Sei’s idea and dang, i had to draw them.

Hank - Jason Voorhees.

Sanford - Candyman.

Deimos - Ghostface.

Doc - The Collector.

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kittycat dance party !!!!!!!!!

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I Just Want To Go Home ( Madness Combat x Child! Reader) P.t 2

(( AGAIN THIS IS COMPLETELY PLATONIC, I WILL NEVER EVER INCLUDE P3D0 SHIT IN HERE))

((the reader is gender-neutral so all folks can enjoy!))

((TW: madness combat and abandonment))

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You wake up somewhere you don't exactly recognize, you feel weak and still very tired.

Rubbing your eyes, you notice you're not in the alleyway, you must've passed out due to fear.

"Wait..where even am I..??"

You Panic but not loud enough to draw attention to yourself. In the middle of freaking out, a giant man comes around the corner. and needless to say, you froze just upon seeing him.

" Ah, goodie you're awake!" he said, sounding way friendlier than you expected. It caught you off guard..just a bit.

"w-who...what..-" before you could ask the man who or what he is, the Giant interrupts you and kneels down to get a good look at you and your bandages

" Little one, you can call me Skinner, and don't you worry you're in great hands!"

you get to take in Skinner's details since the lighting wasn't great and his height.

you mentally shudder and you decide it's best not to piss him off.

after Skinner gave you a thumbs up he left the room, you could hear him talking to someone but you try to listen and at least try to identify the voice the mammoth is talking to but you give up and lay back down.

" how long am I going to be here for..? "

you try to dig into your memories trying to find out how you even got separated from both your parents in the first place, but strangely you can't.

you quickly feel yourself getting overwhelmed, the last thing you remember before getting separated from them was your mother driving the car she had managed to steal, and both of your parents were talking about something to do with you, but you were too tired to eavesdrop, sleep overtook you and you saw nothing but darkness. the next thing you know, you opened your eyes they were gone and you were laying on the side of the road...

wait...

did they throw you on the side of the road and drive off?!

you couldn't belive it, did they leave you out there to die?

You covered your mouth as soon as you felt tears sting your eyes and sobbed your hands. trying your best not o be too loud, you just couldn't help it, it hurt so bad.

multiple footsteps approach the area you currently laying in, you quickly wipe the tears from your eyes. you try your best to mask your pain behind some sort of poker face, hopefully, you can blame the red eyes for tiredness.

You see two men and one GIANT skinner come through the wide entrance.

"ah..your awake." a man with a mask said, he had a pretty deep and raspy voice. He also had a pretty cool mohawk, it had streaks of white hairs which confused you a bit because this man didn't look like he was over the age of 50 but it's probably due to stress.

His mask had red lenses and the mask had a weird angry look and you could see bandages wrapped over his mouth.

he wore a grey shirt with a black coat on top and black pants and shoes.

you looked at the other man that came with him you noticed the other one was Sanford due to his name on his dog tag hanging around his neck.

you look up at skinner and as soon as you made eye contact with him he quickly gave you a smile and a little wave. (well you..think it was a smile since his eyes were squinting)

the masked man revealed that his 'name' was 2Bdammned and asked you a bunch of personal questions regarding your race, ethnicity, date of birth, and where you were born.

all of these questions made you a tad bit uncomfy but you told him anyways.

after 2B left you to turn to Sanford and tilted your head at him, he seemed to get the memo and sat right next to you.

"hey chucklehead, how are you feeling?"

"awful, but I'm hanging on" you respond

Sanford nods and puts his hand on your head.

"Your strong y'know that, right? It's not every day I see a kid your age still kicking in Nevada."

he gets up from the seat and you take time to take in his words, it almost made you start crying again.

"take care kiddo, get some sleep we'll talk about your situation tomorrow"

you nod and get comfortable and drifted off to a nice slumber with a visible smile on your face.

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OH MY GOD NEW FATHER FIGURE???/hj

I'm so sorry this took so long to come out I was so busy with school and my mental health hasn't been the best, but I felt way too guilty to not post this and just leave it in drafts.

I do apologize if there are spelling errors '_'

I hope you enjoyed part 2 ^^

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I just want to go home. ( Madness combat x Child! Reader)

((THIS IS COMPLETELY PLATONIC!! ABSOLUTELY NO P3D0 SHIT))

((The reader is also gender-neutral ^^ ))

((TW/CW: Gorey descriptions, cursing, mentioned cannibalism))

hey ya'll this is like the first thing I have ever written on here so please do enjoy! ^^

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walking around Nevada isn't really what you would call fun, especially if you are a defenseless 13-year-old walking around what was once a place people could call home.

keyword, Once.

you missed the smell of home, you missed your family, you missed your friends and even school.

you just wished you were in your bed back in your hometown rather than finding somewhere safe to spend the night while making sure there weren't any man-eating bandits lurking around, waiting till they could get their hands on another poor victim that they could happily devour.

Thinking of them made you cringe, and you decided it would be best just to look around to take your mind off of the dark topic.

Walking around you stumble upon a city..or what was once a city, looking around in both awe and despair at how such a huge area was so...empty, cold, and sad.

but something snapped you out of your trance, from the corner of your eye, you could see a wanted poster attached to one of the many buildings in this 'ghost town' of a city.

you approach the poster and rip it off of the wall it was resting on and gave a look at the details displayed on it.

when reading the list of crimes one caught your eye.

"Distorting reality?... Woah whoever this guy is, he is badass." you chuckled at your own comment. You glanced at the picture that was right above the list of things you shouldn't do in life and saw the man behind it all.

He had menacing red goggles that would pierce through your soul if you even just looked at him, His bottom jaw just wasn't there. The only thing that was still attached to His face was his upper jaw which was missing some flesh around where his mouth would be up to where his nose should be.

You finally tore your eyes from the paper, cringing at the gross man displayed in front of you.

You ripped the poster in half and continued walking till you heard 3 voices approaching, your fight or flight response kicked in and you decided to hide in an alleyway right beside a dumpster that was out of view.

"Gah! my legs are givin' out on me..yo hank, Sanford, let's stop here and rest. my dogs are killin' me!"

Said a masculine voice, you crossed your fingers and hoped that whoever was there didn't stop in the alleyway you were in. but just your luck, you saw three bodies enter the same exact alleyway you were hiding in.

when you peeked to see who at least came in the alleyway, you recognized one of them almost immediately.

It's the man you saw on the damn poster.

he was tall, built, and overall fucking terrifying, you didn't exactly recognize the two other men that were with him.

One of the men had headphones and a visor on, along with the many bandages wrapped around his head. He had on a black sweater, black sweatpants, and a plain white T-shirt that was covered in blood and random yellow stuff, he also rocked a cool mullet.

the other man was slightly taller than the mullet dude but not as tall as the very scary man standing next to him, he had no shirt on which revealed his very well-built torso. he also had a bandana on his head which covered the many bandages that wrapped around his cranium, he also had on camo pants and a pair of combat boots, along with very stylish sun-glasses.

while studying these men, you lost footing and fell on the ground making a loud noise that alerted the men, they quickly turned their bodies and pointed their guns.

right. at. you

"W-WAIT! please d-don't shoot, I'll just leave."

You cried while tears spilled out of your sockets.

"Please don't shoot, I just want to find my mom"

You sobbed pitifully and you hated yourself for it, but yet again you didn't want to die.

the men put their guns down and the shirtless man proceeded to come up to you.

"Hey kid..how old are you?" he asked

You looked up at the man and simply responded with "I'm..I'm thirteen."

The man looked at you, dumbfounded "Thirteen?!"

You look down at the concrete floor.

"I just want to go home."

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I REALLY WANNA SEE CHILD! READER AND SANFORD BC I THINK ITS A CUTE IDEA