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#ᯓ🔪 creepypasta!!!
andforlovessake · 2 months
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✿ My Creepypasta Headcannons List Pt. 1 ✿
Original: Jeffrey Woods/Hodek/Mason
My Version: Kai Roman Hodek
Younger brother to Andrew, Jeff calls him Drew for short.
Drives a beat-up truck that his dad gave him when he got his license.
Metalhead.
Enjoys collecting knives.
Has very prominent, blue sanpaku eyes.
Around 6'0; about the same height as his brother.
Asocial, leaning more on the quiet side (particularly when he was in high school).
Observant (has a staring problem, lol), but helpful when there are bad people around.
Bit of an asshole.
Doesn't have noticeable facial scars, but has scars on other parts of body.
Super good at swimming and athletic things, but didn't play sports in high school because he thought it was a waste of time.
Not pale because of bleach, just natural skintone.
Anger issues, and is really bad at confessing his feelings.
But speaks him mind in ways that are insensitive to others.
And when he genuinely cares about someone, he would do whatever it takes to protect them.
Has a deep, gravely voice that is a bit husky (kinda like David Near's interpretation or BadHabitASMR on YT).
Has many piercings (industrial on left ear, various rings on helix, septum, gauges eyebrow, and snake bites).
Wears lots of rings and paints his nails black.
Has a tattoo on his upper arm (maybe an intricate skull or patchwork tattoos).
Wears hoodies, pull-overs, overall, sweaters, sweatpants, baggy jeans, and combat boots.
Has a Siberian Husky named Axel <33.
Original: Eyeless Jack
My Version: Daniel Isaac Washington <3
Is Black and wears locs with hair accessories, twists, and fros.
Intelligent, perceptive (knows Kai likes Whitney), and sweet.
Cambion (half demon, half human).
Has a deeper, sultry voice.
Loves reading in his free time, and his favorite aesthetic is dark academia (thus he dresses this way).
Is cognizant of his demonic side and tries to feed on animals instead of humans, but sometimes it falls through and he feels guilty.
Has gauges.
Is not blind, just has blacked-out eyes.
Sometimes wears glasses.
Def listens to Tool and A Perfect Circle. Will indulge Jeff in his heavier music, but prefers classic and avant-garde and prog rock.
Named local stray cat that he cares for 'Kobe'. He is Black kitty :3.
Friends with Kai.
Can sometimes over-analyze people and make them feel negatively about themselves without meaning to do so. Like, he would overuse logic in situations that also require emotions. He is trying to work on it!!!
Original Character: Liu Woods/Hodek/Mason
My Version: Andrew (Drew) Finn Hodek
Jeff's older brother.
Has similar features to Jeff but has short, brown hair and prominent green eyes.
Has a white kitty :)
Mellow and chill.
Tends to see the bright side in things, which can get him in trouble at times.
Really likes hiking and anything outdoors.
Has to get his crazy ass brother together sometimes.
Enjoys Indie Rock.
Does not have facial or bodily scars.
Closer to their parents. They were not abusive physically, but were emotionally absent, leading to Kai demonstrating the same behaviors. Drew more often got along with his parents whereas Kai was always pegged as the "bad kid." Therefore, it has caused a bit of a rift between them.
Has a hard time understanding his brother's emotions, but mostly because Kai has a hard time letting him in.
Overall, Kai views Drew as being too passive and Drew views Kai as being too judgmental.
Original Character: Sally Williams
My Version: Sallie Ann Noel
She's so cuteee <333
A little Black girl, 8-10 years old.
Wears her natural hair, such afro puffs :))))
Isn't a ghost.
Sweet and cute.
Views Whitney as an older sister, calls her Winnie :)
Really likes playing with Axel.
Has lots of plushies, but her favorite is her bunny.
Needs glasses but only wears them sometimes (Whitney has to remind her to wear them).
Is precious and must be protected at all costs.
Enjoys listening to genres of music.
Has a small ginger cat :)
Super accepting of everyone and is non-judgmental.
Is willing to do things for others, but sometimes hurts others in the process such as stealing or destroying things to give to others.
You just gotta sit down with her and tell her that you can't just pull flowers out of the neighbors yard just because she'd think they'd look pretty in your hair :')
Original Character and My Version: Tobias Erin Rodgers
Has Congenital Insensitivity to Pain and Anhydrosis (CIPA). Due to this, he also has dermatillomania/excoriation (skin-picking) which often leads to him bleeding. He does this ALOT when he is immensely stressed out.
Side Note: Because he doesn't feel pain, he has hella piercings, like about the same amount if not more than Kai. Likewise, he would try to freak his friends out by pulling on them, but one time he pulled too hard and his skin came with it. Thankfully, he hasn't done it since.
Normally quiet and inward, though if provoked his anger becomes more outwardly visible. He is better able to keep it under control versus Kai, but will still lash out if messed with.
Moreover, Kai will bother him to get a reaction, leading him to dislike Kai.
Tries to mask his tics, causing them to sound strained in his voice and body. They are more pronounced when he is feeling intense emotions such as anger or anxiety.
His mother is alive but he cannot bring himself to visit her. He still feels somewhat guilty for what he did to his "father".
Hides many of his insecurities by pushing others away.
Used to be sympathetic to others but became jaded overtime. It takes a longer time to form a friendship with him.
But, once he warms up to someone, he will also be super loyal to them. Moreover, physical touch would be his platonic and intimate language!! This mf will SMOTHER YOU.
He just really needs a hug, he's touch-starved :'(
Original Character: Ben Drowned
My Version: Benjamin (Ben) Evan Hope
Loves Smashing Pumpkins and shoegaze in general.
Can be a brat and complains when he doesn't get what he wants.
Enjoys dancing and is really good at it.
Stoner.
Friends with mostly everyone, but is close with very few people that really know him.
Has extreme anxiety but masks it with humor.
Chill and relaxed (but low-key likes to watch drama play out). But, if things get too heated, he'll step in as a voice of reason (usually between Ben and Toby since he is friends with both of them).
Homebody, but will go out to parties occasionally.
And when he does, he is the LIFE of the party, which can turn into him having the worst hangover the next day because he indulged too much :(
Sometimes, he appears to not take things seriously, but in reality he has a hard time facing the stressful thing that is happening.
Original Character and My Version: Clockwork/Natalie (Nat) Rachel Outlette
Is SUPER hard to warm up to at first.
She tends to be like Kai and say things that are on her mind that can be insensitive, but she really doesn't care how others take it.
She jokes in a way that comes off as rude, but once you warm up to her and become friends, she'll literally be like a guard dog.
For example, she is closer to Toby and will fight Kai for bothering him, but Toby usually tries to stop her because. he doesn't want her involved.
She's just super loyal but can also be territorial to new people.
It's something that she knows she does, but she kinda is okay with it since it can drive bad people away (but then it is hard for her to make friends).
Is a natural leader and is really good at organizing things or handling intense conflict (outside of fighting).
Is the first one to calm people down and make them think clearly.
I will make a part 2 eventually and I have faceclaims for mostly all my characters, just still figuring them out :)
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andforlovessake · 2 months
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A/N: Violence, mentions of blood, anxiety, angst with a nice ending :)
Voices.
There are voices coming from everyone, how fast did everyone get here?
A large crowd enshrouded the two figures. One figure tall, the other small.
She just wanted to go home.
School ended an hour ago, why won't he let me leave?
"...I said I'm fucking talking to you. Are you fucking stupid?"
Oh no, people are laughing.
He walks closer, getting into her face.
"No-one wants you here. No-one likes you. You talk too damn much, and I told you the first time, but you're too fucking stupid to understand. Transfer. Leave."
Stinging. The sensation of a tightened throat and wet tears forced to emerge. She wanted to leave. She needed to leave.
"Fucking push her in!"
A disembodied voice. Who said that? Who is she? Had she heard that voice before?
Then, a hard shove.
Pain spread across her legs, she had skinned her knee on the way down. Why her? What did she do?
No time to think, just embarrassment.
Laughing, and laughing, and laughing. Crying, and crying, and crying.
Blood. Brutal punches. The impact enough to break bone. Now, bones were broken. Fear and surprise.
He had been overwhelmed with a much larger form. It's...Kai? What is he doing?
Wait. He's going to kill him! He's going to kill Noah!
This is not what she wanted. She just wanted Noah to leave her alone, not for Kai to kill him.
Frozen in fear, what could she do? They were both stronger than her. The crowd was silent. Staring. Unmoving.
No-one said anything, no-one tried to help.
Oh god, is he dead?
Blood. Everywhere. Concrete. Shoes. Forehead. Hands. Bruised knuckles. Clothes. Hair. Everywhere.
Pure rage, never seen anything like it. It scared her. To the core, it scared her.
Then, clarity.
Another figure pulled him off. Ben.
Oh no.
He is going to get in trouble. He is going to get expelled. He is going to-
My fault. My fault. It's my fault.
He'll hate me now.
The assault had ended.
Noah's still on the ground. Dead? Not dead, just passed out. He nose looks broken from here. I've got to go.
Shaky legs erect. Running. Falling, can't run. Then, big hands lifted soft skin into arms. Warm, smells good. Comfort. She was scared, but she was comforted. She liked being moved by him.
Inside, it is cool and bright. Brighter than outside. The darkened sky indicated the storm that threatened to come, but it never did. The classmate that indicated torture that threatened to come - but it never did.
She needed to get down. To run away. She wanted her legs to move faster than her brain, but she was captured. Strong grip.
Eventually, they had made it to the bathroom. An elongated ottoman placed on the outside. He sat down there, with her. Covered in drying blood. Not his. Maybe his. Only on his knuckles.
"I'll get some wet paper towels and band-aids for her knees," Ben spoke.
She should leave, get down. Transfer and never come back, like Noah had said. But - but he opened his mouth. Too late.
He lightly placed her on the ottoman. Knelling in front of her surveying the damage on legs. Worry in his brows.
"I would've killed that fucker if Ben didn't pull me off."
Hands went towards soft skin.
Words. Words. Threats. Why?
Caressing the wound. Ghost touches. Ghost touches, but it still stung.
His eyes. His piercings glinting from the overhead lights in the school building. So pretty. His black hood enmeshed in cascading hair. He is so pretty when he looks at her like that. She savored when he looked at her like that. Does he know that? Does he know that she desperately wants to be with him? He probably hates her. Maybe if she leaves, the hurt will lessen.
Tears.
"Fuck - you're crying again. Com'ere"
She couldn't stop, but he embraced her anyway.
A pause - then,
"Kai - do you hate me?"
Shakey voice, complemented by unfiltered tears.
Taken aback, furrowed brows. A scoff. Oh no, is he angry with her?
"Why would I fuckin' hate you, Whitney? That piece of shit hurt you."
Another pause. Why was she so bad at talking? Why was she still shaking? It's over. Get over it, she told herself.
So awkward.
"I don't know - what if you get expelled? It would be my fault because-"
"Don't need to worry about that. I'll handle it."
Her gaze was back on his pretty face. When had she looked down at the floor?
Hands through hair. A sigh.
By now, Ben was back. He looked worried too.
Did Ben hear what she said? Was he close enough? Did he hear her confess her pointless anxieties to Kai?
So embarrassing.
Cool paper towels and band-aids on skin. It still stung, but it was better. It was better because he was here.
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andforlovessake · 2 months
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A/N: Fluff and kissing >3
pool teaching sesh scenario!!
♪ digital bath - deftones.
he offers her swim lessons at the local pool he frequents.
she accepts - she's always wanted to learn to swim.
at first, she was eager.
but, she gets nervous when he starts teaching her.
he holds her up so she can learn to float. his hands on her body makes her flushed. did she look weird with her swim cap?
"relax. stop tensing up so much."
after a while, she is able to float. but she can only do it for a while. he is so pretty when he looks down at her like that!!!
"can we take a break for a while?"
he agrees and decides to swim on his own for a bit.
while he is on the deep end, she is watching him.
the sound of metal doors opening catches her attention.
a man walks in through them, berating her for being in the poolroom after hours. we aren't supposed to be here?
she didn't realize that he had broken her into the poolroom without the permission of the staff. she begins to get anxious.
he comes over to the familiar man, telling him to fuck off.
"we're leaving." he muttered, exiting the pool.
the man tells them that they have two minutes to get their stuff and get out.
she barely has time to get her stuff together, so she settles for wrapping a towel around her bathing suit. she takes off her swim cap, setting her coily afro free. her crown flows by her ears.
once they exit the bathrooms, she notices that he's dressed in ripped jeans without a shirt. she has a full view of his tattoos.
as they are walking out to the parking lot, she apologizes.
"why're you apologizing? you didn't do anything, he's just a dick." he says, rolling his eyes.
she giggles a bit at the comment.
♪ fly like an eagle - steve miller band.
once they enter his truck, he asks,
"you hungry? you want taco bell or some shit?"
she nods her head, smiling at him.
when they get home, they both sit down to eat in the living room.
she comments on his hair. she wants to braid it, to which he replies,
"i'm not cute, that's your thing."
she wonders if he is complimenting her and gets flustered again.
out of nowhere, he wants to play truth or dare with her.
after a few rounds, he calls her boring for picking truth every-time.
eventually, she chooses dare.
"i dare you to kiss me."
what? she knew if she chose dare he'd make her do something bad, but she was not expecting this.
"what, am i that ugly?" he chuckled.
she wanted to scream no! but she held her tongue, she can't chicken out now.
she moves closer to him; he is on the floor propped against the couch.
she sits in between his legs, but she doesn't know what to do.
she's never kissed anyone.
the thought that he has dated before makes her anxious, will he think that she is a bad kisser?
he then pulls her closer, teaching her how to kiss.
once their lips touch, they start making out.
she pulls away first, completely embarrassed.
"you're a good kisser."
eyes widened, "really?"
she knows that he's had a girlfriend in the past, so it intimidating that was inexperienced.
but his reassurance gave her butterflies.
♪ like a tattoo - sade
after a while, they stare into each other's eyes. she feels warm.
this time, she leans in and intimates the kiss. he reciprocates eagerly, big hands holding onto her waist.
between kisses and soft moans, he mutters,
"fuck, you're pretty."
they make out some more and eventually fall asleep on the couch together <3
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