#son of a zalgoid

[tobybeanss]

I drew RJ before he lost his eyes, he was questioned a lot before being put through a bunch of tests by his father. This is from the other side of the glass.

It's still strange drawing him with eyes-

I'll have to draw what is actually under his eye covering sometime

[cyracoyote]

My Creeped AU OC

TW Squawks is a zalgoid who is half Somali Ostrich. Jeff the killer gave her the nickname Squawks cus he’s a dickhead. Her legal name is Pepper, but no one really knows that. She can’t talk, she can only squawk, hence the nickname. Pepper’s parents hated her, a lot. Probably because her parents only wanted a son but had her on accident. They ignored her and severely neglected her, so she left home a lot. She loved it wander the streets and feed the birds.

At school her “friends” didn’t interact with her or even acknowledge she was there. Her teachers never called on her, even if she was the only person to raise their hand. She often had to stand at lunch because her “friends” never left any room for her at the lunch table. One day on her walk home from school, she was walking with her “friends”, they took up the side walk so she was forced onto the street. She saw a crow in the road and she decided to feed it. As she was rummaging through her backpack for some bread, an electric car came speeding down the road. Pepper sat down to look through her bag, the car reached her. She could have lived if she could hear the car or if someone warned her. But her “friends” just kept walking. The car hit the lower half of her body and didn’t stop. She screamed for help but no one seemed to hear. Her last sight was those “friends” walking away. And all that happened just a week after her 12th birthday.

When she was reborn by Zalgo, she thought she was fine and alive, still in pain but alive. She turned to look at her lower half to see feathers and bird legs. She screamed but it didn’t sound normal, it sounded like a bird screeching. Her only goal right now was to get off the road. She tried to stand but couldn’t, so she just started dragging herself with her arms. Once she made it to a forest nearby she noticed she had no shirt. She didn’t care she just wanted to wake up from what she thought was a nightmare. She crawled a little further into the forest and kept trying to talk but she couldn’t, she could only squawk. She got tired after half an hour of dragging herself deeper and deeper into the forest. She settled behind a bolder and just tried to sleep. After hours of trying to fall asleep, she finally did.

Clockwork would help Pepper cover herself up and comfort her. Kate would talk to her and hang out with her. Pepper is under the control of both Zalgo and Slenderman. Toby gives Pepper some tar pills and says “eat these” and walk off. Pepper would get splitting headaches and would screech in pain. Also she likes to lure people to her and kill them alone.

@crushedsweets

[cr33pz-mck3nna]

Some facts about my creepypasta au/rewrites

MONSTERS

(^the name of the au, this is my main au, I have many ocs in this au, if you wish to hear about them just consider supporting by liking, commenting, following, reblogging or just submitting a request and feel free to comment or request a vers for my ocs)

Warnings: Mentions of blood, death, mvrder, sewerslide, abvse, assault, substance use/abvse, Offenderman-

Characters this is about: Jeff the Killer, Eyeless Jack, Homicidal Liu, Jane the Killer, Nina the Killer, Laughing Jack, Slenderman

READ IF YOU DARE!

• Jeff and Liu's full names are Jeffrey Warren Roberts and Liu Michael Roberts and they are half brothers with different mothers, they also have a baby sister(also a different mother) named Amber-Rose, and they had a happy life before moving next door to the Meeks family and Cargile family

• Jane and Nina Cargile are twin sisters from Louisiana, they have a younger brother Christopher Cargile who went missing after the infamous JTK(Jeff the Killer) incident, Nina was Jeff's girlfriend

• Jane married a woman in college named Catherine Mary(to pay homage to canon Jane's wife) Harkness who changed her last name to Cargile, Catherine's apartment caught fire shortly after receiving a letter from Jane and attempting to send multiple to Nina

• Slenderman has an adopted ghost son named Lucid(shapeshifter) who manipulates people through dreams and thoughts, Slender is a good entity(atleast he tries), Lucid is the one who gives him a bad rep, but Slender has more children too such as Sally and his three somehow biological(?) humanoid children Vixen, Vivianna and Snow

• Laughing Jack(prns He/They/It) is made up of parts and pieces of the souls of many dead children and teenagers, some entities such as Slenderwoman refer to him as "The puppet of Artemis", he was created by the gods to be a protector of human children but Zalgoid corruption switched his "programming"

• Eyeless Jack's real name is Jackson Nelson but start praying if you call him anything other than E.J. or mention his twin, Jamison or Jamie as they call him, the perfect child of course..

• After the JTK incident Jane and Nina never truly got better, Nina all but lost her mind and Jane became an addict who eventually all but gambled away her soul and was found by Lucid who gives her dreams about Jeff's location with false pictures of her brother with him to manipulate her and keep her chasing him

• Slenderman(prns They/He) was a being who did not know how he came to exist but just knows he woke up one day and they were themself(Jack Frost ROTG style-), he has always loved human children and admired humans like a curious puppy but they haven't always been kind to him, he has no knowledge of the other Slenders but they know about him(Offenderman likes to pretend to be them, making humans fear him even more)

• E.J., Liu and Nina bonded when they all met over the fact they have all tried to "slide the sewer" before, they wear matching safety pins that Nina made them

• After both Nina and Jane eventually met Slender and went to the mansion, Jeff and Liu already having been there for awhile, it was a combined effort of Slenderman, E.J., Slenderwoman, Clockwork and Nurse Ann but eventually Nina and a very reluctant Jane forgave Jeff

• Laughing Jack has a sheer hatred for and MASSIVE beef with BEN, he looks just a bit too much like Isaac for his liking and BEN knows that his appearance has an effect on him and uses that to torment him

• Slender is possibly the biggest LGBTQIA+ supporter out of all the crps, in their mind "Why would you not like and support them? They're still a person." and he's literally the epitome of all lives matter, he does not like killing and like the Slender is the games he only kills when provoked or someone is on his territory and won't leave, as I said Lucid is the bad one

SORRY IF THIS WAS SHORT, I JUST TRIED TO THINK OF AS MUCH AS I COULD RN BUT I'VE BEEN SOOO BUSY CHRISTMAS DECORATING 😭 Hope y'all enjoyed, peace out gremlins! -Creepz

[tic-toc-clock77]

The Scarecrow Girl - Dwellers Version

Cw: abuse, religious, physical and emotional abuse/trauma, suicide, mutilation, sacrifice, force feeding, starving

The Scarecrow Girl formerly lived in a small town as a regular young girl with brown eyes and black chin length. She lived with her average mother, father and was an only child. She grew up admiring the town farmer's son and they went to the same school and the same church.

At 15 years old, she began developing a crush on the farmer boy, she was utterly obsessed with him after a short while. Because her parents didn't want their young daughter dating and getting her heart broken, she had to hide her feelings until she couldn't take it anymore...

She told her parents she was in love but they were terrified for her and her overprotective father forbade her from ever seeing him again, going as far as to keep her locked away in her room for 4 years.

She tried to fight back but only ended up being abused for it, she couldn't escape the house and when she tried, she was tied down to her bed. From then on, she had to be force fed. When she screamed for help, she would be hit until her body was covered in scars and bruises.

Her screaming would last all night, every night until her mother called for the local priest to exorcise her. He came daily, screaming things at her while she begged for help, nobody ever came...

After 4 whole years of being abused, either force fed or starved, screamed at, beaten black and blue, tied down and mentally destroyed...her bonds came loose, randomly it seemed and finally, the hope she held onto, to finally confess, gave her strength.

Pale arms, bruised with long black hair reaching down her sides, she climbed out of her window in the dead of night and went to see the boy who looked at her in horror when he saw her and claimed she was a witch that came back from the dead.

Rejected and dejected, she made her way out to the farmer's field, took a pitch fork and stabbed it into her chest, letting her blood soak into the ground of where she and the farmer's son used to lay as children...

Days later, the farmer's son found the girls body. Instead of properly burying her, he thought that she was scary enough to be a new scarecrow and heartlessly, he dragged her body to his shed, mutilated her by stuffing her open wounds with straw, when the straw was pushed past her organs and through her mouth her once closed eyes opened again which he did not notice, he wandered out to the field, stuck her up on the post and nailed her rotting arms into the wood.

The boy had been, much more demented than the scarecrow had ever known when she was alive. He talked to her daily, she only wanted to talk back, like they used to but her eyes could still, her ears could still hear but her body, could not move.

One day, the boy came to the scarecrow and explained, he'd met a girl named Lily. He planned on bringing the young woman to his home and introducing her to the rotting corpse nailed to the wood. Enraged and jealous, the scarecrow screamed in front of the boy but he kept talking to her, ignoring her scream.

That night, a creature of mist and fog coloured in black and red appeared before the scarecrow, the creature named Zalgo explained he'd released her bounds and that he could more for her. The scarecrow begged for life again, she begged to have the chance to get rid of Lily and Zalgo granted it.....at a cost.

She swore she'd work for Zalgo forever if she could just live again and he granted that wish. Able to move again, she found a scythe and anxiously hurried toward the farm where she watched, seething with jealousy, as Lily and the farmer boy ate together with his family.

Finally, she broke the window, scaring the entire family which the scarecrow mercilessly slaughtered until it was just her and the boy, who was terrified of her. Just as she went to confess her love again, she was taken away by Zalgo and forced into the underworld...

As a Zalgoid minion, Scarecrow gave up on love and fully dedicates herself to Zalgo and her job as a minion. She, along with Stripes and The Rake, are always working and coming up with plots to take down the Slenderman and his workers...

[eyelessjackspuppyshark]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ Basic Info HC ɞ˚‧｡⋆

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Creepypasta

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 This is just a list of my Creepypasta Headcannons of age, gender, pronouns, sexuality, race, species and height!

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 It’s very likely this will change but for now this is what it’s at!! But this is for my personal AU! I’m still willing to write a lot of these characters as a different sexuality for x readers :3

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⋆｡‧˚ʚ Canon Characters ɞ˚‧｡⋆

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Toby Erin Rogers

˚₊⊹ᰔ 24, Cismale, He/It, Pansexual, German, Human, 5’8

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Timothy Wright(Masky)

˚₊⊹ᰔ 38, Cismale, He/Him, Homosexual, Caucasian , Human 5’6

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Sully Woods

˚₊⊹ᰔ 28, Cismale, He/Him, Bisexual, Mexican, Human, 6’1

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Lucille Vicky Woods(Liu)

˚₊⊹ᰔ 28, Cismale, He/Him, Pansexual, Mexican, Human, 6’1

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Eyeless Jack

˚₊⊹ᰔ Died at 25, Has been around for around 68 years, He/Him, Homosexual, Taken by Ark and monogamous, Korean, Eldritch creature (Son of Chernobog), 6’9

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Jeffery Woods

˚₊⊹ᰔ 24, Cismale, He/They, Bisexual (Masc lean), Mexican-African American, Human, 5’11

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Sally Williams

˚₊⊹ᰔ 12 Doesn’t Age, Cisfemale, She/Her, She’s a child and doesn’t understand sexuality, Indigenous-French, Poltergeist, 4’3.

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Nina Hopkins

˚₊⊹ᰔ 22, Transfemale, Demi-girl, She/It/They/Him, Pansexual (Fem lean), Blasian, Human, 5’8

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Cody Rogers (X-Virus)

˚₊⊹ᰔ 20, Transmale, He/They/It, Bisexual (No lean), German-Indigenous, Undead, 5’5

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Lazari Swann

˚₊⊹ᰔ 15, Cisfemale, She/They, AroAce, Hispanic-French, Zalgoid, 5’1

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Brian Thomas (Hoodie)

˚₊⊹ᰔ 38, Cismale, He/Him, Pansexual, Caucasian, Human, 6’3

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Helen Otis (Bloody Painter)

˚₊⊹ᰔ 34, Cismale, He/Him, Bisexual, Caucasian, Human, 6’1

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Benjamin Lawman (Ben Drowned)

˚₊⊹ᰔ 12 Doesn’t Age, Cismale, He/Him, He’s a child he doesn’t know, Japanese, Poltergeist, 4’8

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Lucille-Tiffany Greatfeild (Lulu)

˚₊⊹ᰔ 13 Doesn’t Age, Cisfemale, She/Her, She’s a child she doesn’t know, Filipino, Zalgoid, 5’3

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Alex Kralie

˚₊⊹ᰔ 29, Cismale, He/Him, Bisexual, Caucasian, Poltergeist, 6’2

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Jay Merrick (Skully)

˚₊⊹ᰔ 29, Transmale, He/They, Pansexual, Caucasian, Undead, 5’10

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Jane Arkansas

˚₊⊹ᰔ 26, Cisfemale, She/Her, Lesbian, Russian-African American, Human, 6’0

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Natalie Ouellette (Clockwork)

˚₊⊹ᰔ 24, Demi-girl, She/They/He, Pansexual, Indigenous, Human, 5’6

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Laughing Jack

˚₊⊹ᰔ Millenniums old, Genderfluid, He/They/She/It, Pansexual, Demonic Clown Shapeshifter, 4’0-8’0+

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Jason The Toymaker

˚₊⊹ᰔ Millenniums old, Cismale, He/They, Pansexual, Demonic Creature, 6’3+

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Candy pop

˚₊⊹ᰔ Millenniums old, Nonbianary, He/She/They/It, Pansexual, Demonic Creature (Maybe an Incubus), 5’8+

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Slenderman

˚₊⊹ᰔ Older than time itself, Cismale?, He/It, Queer, Eldritch Lord, 7’5+

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Zalgo

˚₊⊹ᰔ Older than time itself, Genderfluid, He/She/They/It, Pansexual, Eldritch Lord, 6’4+

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Puppeteer

˚₊⊹ᰔ 34, Cisman, He/Him, Pansexual, African-American, Demonic Ghost(?), 6’3

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⋆｡‧˚ʚ Original Characters ɞ˚‧｡⋆

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 Ark Willows

˚₊⊹ᰔ Died at 20 Has been dead for years, Genderfluid, Pup/Mutt/It/They/He/She, Bisexual (Masc Lean), Taken by Eyeless Jack but Polyamorous, Indigenous-Irish(?), Zalgoid, 4’8

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[p1nkm1lkslug]

I NEEDED TO SAY THIS BEFORE I COMPLETELY FORGET:

okay so in my au which includes my ocs I tend to mainly talk about creeps but this just kind of crossed my mind

So for the proxies (kate,tim,brian,toby and Sam) they tend to go on missions the most and are pretty much working majority of the time at any day or hour

And in my au slender prefers his proxies to be human or pass as human since proxies are the only ones who are allowed to be in public eye. Tim and Brian are the only ones allowed in public and occasionally Toby of he hides his cheek gash

Sam and Kate can also go but are rarely allowed to (mainly cus Kate's feral and Sam can not act normal for the life of her) so they end up working a different job which tends to be closer to the more supernatural world

Kate is the mainly protecting the outter area and the woods on patrol and both her and Sam can fight against zalgoid monsters

Sam works in the under realm and just follows what Tim and Brian do because they better blend in with the crowd (basically Tim,toby and brian can blend with humans but would get there shir rocked/draw to much attention in the under realm and the opposite happens to sam. And Kate's practically split down the middle)

Unlike other members they need to be available 24/7 and are more like spies rather then murders

If they tend to go to a certain state more often then slender probably has a cabin built their for the group, usually motels are used but in missions that have Kate and Sam it's not the safest option to lay low

And sometimes it's getting late and they need a place to stay but can't find anywhere and sometimes on the small chance that they have no options left

They will stay with Toby's mother 💀

now tobys mom is alive and she is well aware her son is a killer (it's not common but sometimes slender will keep residents friends or families alive of he sees it as a opportunity or as a way to gain control over them)

Toby and any other residents who have family or friends can actually go visit them, not often but still an option (sam is one of them as all her sisters and 2 cousins along with her cousins friend are aware of her existence)

So if they need a place to crash and they have no options it's a sleepover at her place and it is so damn awkward 💀

Imagine your son just brings his killer friends and you gotta set up the pull out couch 😭😭, you just get when up because they can't find the damn bathroom

Or just hearing them go "toby can you ask your mom if I can have a glass of water?"

I feel like Toby might have done this with Ben and Jeff and so it's just like having a sleepover with your friends aas a kid and it's just Ben going "miss tobys mom do you have any like fruit snack sor something?"

[gnomothrashpank]

asi que si este oc es un Zalgoid + Material antiguo del 2017

Il Cherche La Mort

Por su traducción del Frances ´´ El Busca Muerte´´

Antiguamente llamado ´´ Nunc Prae Angustia Mortis´´ 

Este creepypasta surge entre el año 2017 de manera accidental de jugar con los colores en lo que era un dibujo del creepypasta de Lion (La Versión de aquellos años), originalmente había unas cornamentas en su lomo unas puas, que con lo poco que hice con el en 2019 opté por quitarlas, había colmillos que sobresalían de su mandíbula inferior.

¿Qué es este ser?

Es una entidad paranormal con forma de un león un poco mas grande que un león promedio, muchos que lo han visto esto incluye a otros creepypastas lo han llegado a confundir con un extinto león del Atlas caracterizados pro su melena totalmente negra, para ellos su origen queda totalmente desconocido hasta para entes que son mas superiores al Slenderman lo ven como una entidad cósmica que no se sabe de donde salió.

Fue a mediados de los 90 que Zalgo vagando de manera silenciosa por la zona muerta de los bosques de Slenderman, lo vio comiéndose a uno de los tantos proxys que se adentraba de curioso, ya que fue el mismo que le dio el nombre.

Zalgo lo anoto en un diario que lo usa para hacer anotaciones de cada rareza que ve en cada lado al que va

Pude Verlo de lejos, pensé que me atacaría solo por estar allí con el en frente me miro a los ojos aquellos que destellaban un brillo como los de un auto, su pelaje rojizo lo hacia mas peculiar no era de este plano su hermosa melena negra que deslumbraba algunos mechones cafés, nada que lo hacia mas peculiar que esos hermosos ojos, es de esas rarezas que solo se ve una vez me acerque sin miedo a este animal no hubo reacción de parte de él, era realmente precioso de admirar me logro mirar tenia un colmillo roto de su lado izquierdo que caía de su hocico.

Ya he visto cosas raras en este bosque incluso juraría haber visto a un licántropo, pero esto era una verdadera rareza no se que si es un experimento o mutación fallida.

Tuvieron que pasar unos días para que yo volviera a ver a esta criatura no era nada de lo que pensé era un fantasma que rondaba, lo atraje con carne y se volvió acercar a mi como si fuera un gato doméstico, lo aprecie más de cerca era como ver a un verdadero león del Atlas, gigante y melena negra cuando me largue este animal me siguió, parecido tenerme la confianza para que me lo quedara, sus ojos son de manera literal un oledor hacia la muerte.

[morgane0311]

Let me introduce you to a another Zombillenium's OC:

His name is Elliot Lefeuvre

He is the youngest son of Astaroth and Morgane

He is also a Zalgoid power like her mother

He is the youngest brother of Kate

He is very shy with girls

[h0rr0rsaxo]

[ Two sides of the same coin. || Creepypasta oc. || P1. ]

A/N: Be warned that everything involved is just the inclusion of my ocs, and my PERSONAL interpretation of Creepypasta- which may be a bit far-off from how most people interpret it.

WARNINGS: Slight oc x canon, mentions of murder, violence, scars, and explicit mentions of attempted suicide.

TAGS: @insane-horror-movie-addict owns Varrick/Anni.

WORD COUNT: 5,180

The lone soldier trudged on the lead— a slightly crumpled map grasped into his exhausted hands clung to the worn piece of paper as he trudged a path rarely trodden by under-realm residents. Sweat drenched his back despite the woods being as cold as ice, translucent beads of sweat rolling down his face. Royce ignored the little critters that nervously scampered alongside the forest, his brows furrowing as eerie whispers warned him to turn back. 

Rubbing the back of his aching neck, Royce quietly began to walk towards where she thought he would find the desired mansion. The wind began to pick up, he felt the ends of his hair tug on his head as it whipped about. He kept one hand on her knife and the other on the strap of his firearm, ready for anything with malice in its eyes. HIs ears were being infiltrated by the wind, the trees rustling about and blowing its fallen leaf soldiers across the cold concrete. A light scuffle sounded behind him and his hand instinctively ripped his knife out of its sheath.

"Well, well, well," He narrowed his eyes at the familiar, yet annoying voice. His eyes traced over the five familiar proxies that inhabited this forest, following orders of the pale eldritch entity. "If it ain't the prince of hell himself," Varrick scoffed, Royce could hear the smirk in his voice.

"I don't go by that name anymore, Smith." Royce's voice broke through the darkness, his figure barely visible even in the platinum rays of the moonlight. The luminous eyes of the proxies gleamed through the darkness, the intensity of their stares caused Royce to become unsettled underneath their line of sight.

"Y—you know b—better than to be wandering around these parts, Zalgoid." Toby gripped his fingers around his hatchets. He barked more than he bit, but that intelligence that he had, it was something else— he skillfully hid all that intelligence underneath a persona of ignorance. 

"Why are you here?" Anni questioned, her monotone voice interrupted as she deadpanned at him. Anni, oh, Anni. She was a firecracker, a brick shithouse of words and strength. She was strong; both heart and mind, and did whatever she could to complete a mission— Royce respected her loyalty. 

"—Listen, I'm not here to cause problems," Royce let out his held breath and narrowed his eyes, "I'm here to make a deal. One of the humans living at your mansion," Royce dropped an incredibly heavy-weighted bag of money stuffed inside of it, kicking it over to the proxies. "I'm willing to offer five hundred thousand dollars in cold-hard-cash for her. Take it or leave it, either way, I'm taking that girl." He leaned in forward challengingly,

"Who are you on about?" Ah, Masky. The poor guy had a guilty conscience and sometimes muttered words that no one really could understand— those pills he had been desperately clinging onto did nothing to combat the severity of the slender sickness. 

"Fang Skyle." Royce challenged and Varrick only stared into his surprisingly intimidating eyes, 

Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Varrick nodded towards the bag of money, "Check the bag for any explosives. I ain't takin' chances from the scumbag son of Zalgo." Hoodie quickly swiped the bag, swiftly pulling the zipper down and digging through the stacks of cash all neatly held by rubber bands— he ensured that the money wasn't forged.

"What t—the h—hell do you n-n–need Fang for?" Toby put his foot down and scoffed, his eye twitching from the annoyance of the situation. It wasn't surprising to anybody that Toby would be upset about this— he was in denial about his undeniable feelings for the girl. 

"Listen," Varrick stepped forward and glared over at Toby, "We ain't gonna sit here and argue bout this mindless shit. Just let it be, and quit pokin' your nose where it doesn't belong." 

Royce interrupted their standoff, "I'll show up to the mansion tomorrow, and I expect her to be outside waiting for me." The sky began to darken with erratic clouds as a rush of violent wind carried itself through the forest. Trees whispered silently with each other through the voice of their rustling leaves, warning that the storm rapidly approaching might inflict damage on the unwary shrubbery as the proxies disappeared just as fast they appeared. 

— . — . — 

Alone.

That's virtually all Fang knew her entire life, the cold embrace of loneliness, the solitude was utterly suffocating and she knew it. The frigid hands of isolation wrapped around her throat, and squeezed until there was nothing left, stealing her of her words, so she wasn't able to talk to anyone without fumbling with her statements. But, after years of the chilliness of isolation, she had grown used to living in the shadows of others and began to appreciate the beauty that was loneliness. 

Even if Fang appreciated the solitude, she hated her parents. They had the nerve to give her all those good past memories, and then leave without a single trace or care, leaving her to deal with the trauma of her mother's death as she rotted away in an orphanage. Nightmares plagued her endlessly, she was left to deal alone with decaying mental stability, and broken dreams. Which brought Fang to her current situation. 

"Seriously, you're so fucking pathetic. You honestly gross me out…" A devilish smirk pulled at the bully's lips, Fang had been convinced this girl was a demon in disguise, who solely existed to torment her. To which, Fang wasn't entirely mistaken. Fang was knocked off her feet by an invisible force, head-smashing against the gravel. She cried out in pain as her lunch-bag skidded across the ground, her palms hardly scraping against the rocky surface. "I knew you were pathetic, but I'm surprised. It's just sad at this point, I mean I almost feel bad..your tears are almost as hideous as your face."  

Her hand slipped to the back of Fang's head, gripping so tightly onto her red hair that it caused a splitting pain in her scalp, it only made it worse when she yanked her head up, only to smash it against the gravel once again, causing her to let out a cry of pain. It was cruelty against her, but it had been one of the ordinary things to occur in Fang's life, and that's what added more salt to the wound. She had wished she was strong, or at the very least had friends to defend her, but sadly, that was one of the things that seemed too far from reach. 

Everything seemed to happen in slow motion at the moment, even the girl's cackling seemed to lower in pitch as Fang watched the world slow down around her. The endless laughing of maniacs continued to echo while the girls giggled loudly at her pain, to them, it was just some sadistic game. During the start, the incessant gushing of the blood cascading down her face had constantly poured from her nose, but slowly it dimmed down, indicating how the pulse was getting weaker and escaping the shortcut to unconsciousness. It didn't feel like she was going to die, but still, Fang silently asked herself if it would matter either way. Life and death. Does it matter when she lives such a cruel life? 

Suddenly the unbearable clutch on her scalp had disappeared, being replaced with the cold whisking against her hair and the running of the girls who had previously been tormenting her. They must have ran when they heard an adult walking nearby.

Fang's head scraped and shoved in the gravel, blood cascading down from her broken nose as she helplessly stared at the gray sky. The rain poured down on her softly, as if giving her injured state pity, the chilliness of the rain was comforting to her forming bruises. It was no secret that she always loved the rain, it furiously gathered clouds and rained down upon paths, and completely washed away all that was not grounded in this world. It had no secrets, or grudges, it simply came, poured into the abyss, and left. The rain was cold, it was chilling to the bone, but she was used to the cold and its numbing embrace only comforted her in times like these.

As it hit Fang that they were finally gone, she managed to weakly push her knees as she brushed a hand through her red hair, attempting to tame the locks that had been furiously tousled throughout the beating. Her fingers mindlessly grope around the ground, her fingers skim against the familiar cardboard-like material. Once she found what used to be your lunch, she stared at it for a bit. "Those assholes…I fucking hate it here. They ruined my lunch, it took me forever to gather up the money for this."

' You should consider killing yourself. Nobody wants you here anyways. ' 

"Shut up…" Fang brushed her thumb against the blood cascading from her nose, grazing against it lightly, "I already know this. You don't even have to tell me."

' I know. I just like to remind you that you have no purpose. Nobody will even remember you're gone. '

"Slenderman will…" Fang almost laughed at herself when she said that. It was a little joke she'd like to tell herself, for some strange reason. A violent cough left her, gargled with blood trying to fight its way out of her lungs, she fought to gain a decent breath before she picked herself up again. This time she managed to push herself onto her feet. Wobbling slightly, side to side. "Slenderman will….w-what a bunch of bullshit. Hah—" She said weakly, her gaze remaining on the ground.

Today was the day. Fang decided she was gonna die, hopefully, meet back with her mother if there really was a heaven. Luckily, where she was beaten and left was right next to a beautiful and long-winded cliff, it was perfect to leap off of. There wasn't anything to live for anyway, she knew that she was destined for a life full of drugs and alcohol in the near-future as a coping mechanism, probably even a homeless hobo living under a bridge.

With cherry-colored liquid dripping from her nose and mouth, she steers her vision towards the ashen sky as she waltzes towards the end of the cliff. The fluffy yet shadowy clouds blocked the view of the perfect round sun, as little pellets rained down on her form relentlessly. She shoved one of her hands in her pockets, as her eyes flickered towards the endless void below, one of her other chillingly-cold hands brushed at her bruised eye, her fingers ghosting over the swelling. "Sorry for this, mom. I know you probably wouldn't have wanted me to do this, but it's either this or some demon gets to me first.." She whispered softly.

Fang managed to kick her shoes off, placing them neatly behind her. As she'd steered her body towards the cliff, "My last words..hmm..! Everyone who hurt me can go fuck themselves.." she gradually took a step back, before leaping off the cliff, leaving behind all that she's created in the span of her lifetime. As she fell, everything seemed to slow down, even her own crying lowered in pitch as she fell from the ledge.

But before she could fall, a hand wrapped around her ankle.

"Where the fuck do you think you’re going, you little shit?" Fang slowly brought her gaze up, to where she saw long lengths of pink hair dancing alongside the wind, psychotic eyes looking down at her with a little smirk. 

"Akuma! Dude!" Fang writhed and wiggled as she had been held by her ankle over a cliff, "When did you get here?!"

"I sensed you were here and I was bored. So…why are you jumping off a cliff, sweetheart?" Akuma tilted her head slightly, a little psychotic giggle forcefully emerging from her mouth. 

"I uhm…felt like it. Life kinda sucks right now." 

"Alright, I'll throw you off then." Akuma dangled her over the edge, "But first~ I just have to fix you up first, mon ami~" Akuma effortlessly dropped Fang back onto the ledge, letting her land onto her back. As Fang opened her mouth to ask the devil what she had been doing, Akuma abruptly stuffed her arm into Fang's mouth, and down her throat. She then pulled the disgusting demon who had been possessing her body, and held it tightly in her palm.

' Hey! No– LET ME GO. LET ME GO. LET ME GO— FANG PLEASE, DON'T LET HER—'

Akuma had eaten as if she'd never eat again, scoffing down the demon that had still been alive. Fang's brows furrowed slightly as she'd seen the demonic being on infront of her violently tear through meat. She ate like an animal, and blood messily splattered everywhere. Fang shakily inhaled as she shifted her gaze, holding back the vomit threatening to emerge from her throat and tried to focus on the good part of this. She wouldn't be haunted by a parasitic demon overtaking her fragile human body anymore. 

She was free.

"Oh my god— I can't thank you enough, Akuma!" Tears sprung to Fang's eyes, little warm droplets scrolling down the pale of her face as she sniffled and sobbed. She hugged Akuma tightly, staining her own clothes with the blood of the demonic being Akuma had just gruesomely scoffed down. "You just saved me!!"

"Well of course," Akuma tilted Fang's chin up, "Now, go at least live a demon-less life before you try to end your life. Have fun, darling!" She waved her hand, which was covered by her blood-stained glove. 

"By the way," 

Fang turned around to look back at Akuma,

"Tell Royce I said hi~"

Fang found the statement incredibly strange— she had only heard of the infamous Royce Ellis, the prince of the under-realm, and the son of Zalgo. She never spoke to him before, but that was because she rarely traveled to the under-realm. Adding onto that fact, she never enjoyed interacting with demons— especially with how horrible everybody at the mansion had treated her. Rebelliously demolishing all facts, she smiled up at the Goddess and thanked her once again. Why was everyone so scared of Akuma anyways?

— . — . —

Anni rummaged around in the dark garage, the large room only occupied by a couple burning lanterns in each corner. The burning pain from the wound in her back annoyed her till no end and she grunted with dissatisfaction. Sitting on a chair, she sharpened the blade of her dagger, pushing down with the grinding stone and scraping it across the sharp edge. Old, dry blood scraped off on grinding stone as it

went along, Anni treating it hospitably like a human being. She heard the door open to the garage and looked over her shoulder, seeing Varrick walking down the small set of Wooden stairs. Her eyes drifted back to her work at hand and heard Varrick's slight southern voice break the verbal silence, "Are you busy?"

"Does it look like it?" Anni asked while

keeping her brown eyes on the grinding stone.

"What's up your ass today?" Varrick rolled his eyes and Addict sighed, her eyes twitching from the annoying pain in her ribs.

"I'm sorry…I'm just a little stressed out because of—"

"Fang?" Varrick interrupted her, raising his brow as he leaned against the doorframe and crossed his arms. 

"....How did you know?" Her eyes flickered up at Varrick as she scraped the blood off the blade, her hues exaswith slight suprise.

"Because you've been talking about it all morning.." Varrick's raspy voice echoed and Addict looked over her shoulder at him. "Listen Anni, it'll be fine. It's only Fang, it's not like we're losing someone valuable. If it wasn't this, she would have been eaten. Think of this like…a better option. "

"A better option? Seriously Varrick?" Anni stood to her feet, tightly gripping the wooden handle of her reaping blade. "She could get fucking killed by prissy prince with daddy issues! A-and…I don't what I'm gonna do if that happens–"

"Anni," Varrick interrupted her, grabbing her shoulders, "Fang is a grown woman. She can handle herself. On the bright side, we can blow that money on those Sinner clubs."

"Whatever, Varrick." Anni narrowed her eyes. Varrick's eyes saddened, as he reached for Anni's hands, softly intertwining them with hers. He wasn't much for PDA, but this was one of those rare occasions where he'd initiate it. Right as he was about to reply to what she said, their cute moment, a familiar girl interrupted, and Anni pushed him away.

"Hey, can you guys, I don't know.." Fang rolled her eyes, struggling from the rope forcefully strapping her body against a tree to ensure she wouldn't go anywhere, "Untie from this tree? It's getting pretty uncomfortable." Fang saw Varrick's eyebrows twitch in annoyance at her, his nose wrinkling, and mouth twisting into a grimace as if she was the reason Anni was angry at him. 

Fang sat crisscrossed in the middle, with an oversized blood-stained hoodie draping over her shoulders to just above her knees. Her outgrown crimson hair was cascading over her eyes, though her vision narrowed and focused. With excruciating twisting and turning of her hands, she felt the rope slice her wrists, and blood trickled from the skin that she had worn raw. She turned her hopeful eyes up to Anni, "The hell is wrong is wrong with him?" Anni's mouth unfastened, trying to explain the current unfortunate situation at hand— but her mouth gently closed as she shook her head slightly and turned her body from Fang. 

"Anni…?" 

The loud trudging of heavy boots against the grass was a sign that she was gonna be used for something. The shakiness of her pupils as they dilated slightly, and the way her chest tightened and restricted her from showing too much motion as she breathed. Fang's jaw clenched in fear as the demon prince had their eyes slanted into a stoic expression as he got closer and then finally stopped a couple of paces in front of her. He looked like a bear instead of a man, but then again they weren't men either. "I'll be taking her, as per our agreement."

"A—anni?" Fang quietly whispered as the man inched closer,  "Anni!"

Fang attempted to back up quickly, watching as he walked closer, and quickly stomped closer to her. Royce cut the scratchy rope, before grabbing her arm, he gave her no time to react as he twisted her arm behind her back and pushed her against a wall. She winced, Royce pushing her wrist against the center of her back to keep Fang controlled. For a moment he hesitated, his eyes lingering on her hands with sympathy as he spoke quietly, "Listen, I'm not here to hurt you. But if you try anything, I'll have no choice but to tie you up again."

Fang ignored him, as fury engulfed her as she looked at the mansion, fast paced breaths forcefully causing her to hyperventilate as her eyes held nothing but pure hatred for everybody in that mansion. Tears started to trickle from her eyes from the amount of overwhelming emotions she started to feel, she did her best to let them slip from her cheeks. She'd never forgive them.

Royce's eyes softened, a pang of sympathy playing across his face. He recognized that look of pure betrayal, he had experienced that unfortunate feeling— and it felt terrible. Still, he had a mission to complete and emotions weren't his priority at the moment.

— . — 

Fang was rather impressed at how quiet the car was. The only sound audible was the soft humming of the engine. Fang stared at the map in her hand, her eyes narrowed as she focused all her attention on trying to figure out where he was trying to go — he didn't completely deprive her of the current situation, but he didn't tell her much either. Royce sat quietly and humbly in the driver's seat, keeping the car at a moderate pace in order to avoid a spin out in the snow and getting stuck. They had been driving for quite some time and Fang was beginning to question their whereabouts. She looked over at Royce as she continued to study the map in her hands, her eyes moving back through the windshield. Seeing a few cars in whatever was the road, Royce slowed the vehicle and dodged around them.

"Where are we going, exactly? Where are you taking me?" Fang asked as she stared into a few car windows as his car passed by. She directed her eyes back on the map,

"Straight into the realm of those low—life demons. I've been doing some digging, and they have some information I might need." Royce pressed his gloved finger on the map Fang had been holding, "All the X's on the map indicate the places I've already been to. This one right here... it seems pretty big." He pointed at one in particular and Fang quietly nodded,

"How much longer till we get there?"

"...Probably another twenty minutes." She rested the map on her lap and watched an abandoned car slide by as Royce pressed his boot down on the gas. Her eyes softened as she stared at the scenery seeming to fly by in slow motion, the beauty of the flawless snow covering everything still seemed to amaze her. It glistened under the bright rays of the sun and every little flake had its own story to tell. The under-realm city had made it even better— the incredibly large buildings with advanced electronic billboards with technological advancements surpassing the ones on Earth. The magenta lights flickered across the streets as succubi roaming the streets, and attempting to lure unexpecting demons into their clubs. The cyberpunk-like city was way more advanced than Slenderman's world, it was strange how Zalgo's realm managed to advance so quickly.

Royce looked over at Fang, seeing her staring out the window and keeping quiet.. She seemed like she was still hiding something. If they were going to coexist with one another, Royce wanted to know more about Fang other than the file he found on her. There were just too many gaps and he wanted to know where she was coming from, before he could start the convo, she started.

"Why did you take me?"

"For my mission. That's all you need to know at the moment," Royce looked over at her, his stoic tone rearing its ugly head, "Some things are just better left unsaid."

"Oh please, what's so intense that I can't handle it? You literally bought me, and now you won't tell me why? I think I deserve to know." Fang narrowed her eyes, "Stop keeping so many secrets, being mysterious is overrated and quite frankly— annoying, especially to the people involved with this bullshit."

"Please..." Royce snorted and looked out straight at the road with a scoff, "Don't act like you aren't hiding secrets of your own, we both know where you really came from. Daughter of some high-classed mob boss? Running away at the age of seventeen after the death of your mother. Seems like you killed her, if I'm not mistaken."

Fang's expression dropped— the color drained out from her skin as her hands began to grip the seat and upon recognizing that frightened appearance, he instantly regretted mentioning it. "I didn't mean to— uhm. I'm sorry, things just— slip out," He sighed, "It seems anything but fun to remember something like that."

"That's because it isn't." Fang smirk dropped and she looked over at him from the corner of her eyes, "But, you already know. I might as well tell you so you don't think I'm some murderer." Fang's eyes dropped to the map on her lap and she scraped her fingers against the thick paper, "I did everything I could to make my father proud. But nothing ever seemed good enough, because with every mistake, came a punishment. But I still wanted to be my own person. My parents didn't like it... so I retaliated like any teenager would. All of that punishment ended up being inflicted onto my mother and I was forced to watch— it sure as hell put me back into place. But then… another mistake ended up being made."

"How so?" Royce asked curiously and his  eyes flicked over to her, but she didn't meet his eye contact. Only staring out the window, he saw the hesitation on her lips as a grimace formed across her cheeks,

"I was told to kill my dog— that old son of a bitch even handed me a gun. And when I retaliated, he shot my mother instead and framed me for the murder. I ran away from everything, hid in the woods when the cops were looking for me, I hid in the Slender-forest and got possessed by a demon for a short while. Till a…friend helped me out." Fang looked over to Royce and their eyes met for a short moment before he had to look back to the road. She didn't expect anything less from them; no one usually had anything to say about it when they heard the story, "I chose to destroy my life for a single dog... and for some odd reason... I don't really feel bad about it.. I can't bring myself to cry about the death of my mom." Fang tugged at her sleeves, hiding old burn scars littered on her arms.

"Why do you say that?" Royce looked over at her, his hand keeping the steering wheel steady. A sudden look of regret and misery claimed Fang's always-carefree face, her eyes refusing to meet him. She shook her head and looked out the window, staring at the lonely standing trees that flew by in a blur,

"That story is for another time..." She voiced softly, her shoulders tense and woeful.

The rest of the car ride was quiet and slightly awkward. Royce had a twinge of guilt for asking so many questions and pushing her on, hoping he didn't disturb her focus on the mission they were dealt out. The only words she spoke were directions to get to the town and thus went back into inaudibility. Royce's focused eyes narrowed at the brightness of the city-lights reflecting off the snow and boring into his face. He wished he had a pair of sunglasses and a plow on the front of the car to make it easier to drive. 

— . —

Royce's gaze drifted up as he had finally arrived. Stones of gray and brown built the large laboratory, its walls reflecting the sunlight that the skies graced upon it. The building was made with tall glass windows that provided a view of the extraordinary greenery of the front lawn, red-leafed hedges and trimmed bushes and trees, and tall hedges bordered around the lab. 

Royce walked for a while, unknowingly heading closer and closer from the very symbiotes he was trying to find. He looked up swifty and spotted the room through the throng guards now blocking it. He set off running, eyes focused on the large metal door as best he could, jumping over the dead bodies he had already shot. However he noticed the opening to that hallway suddenly slowly closing and without thinking one quickly swept under, grasping his katana tightly in his tight grip while doing so. Just like that- he was back on his feet.

It was when Royce saw something near the end of the hallway that he came to a halting stop. He took a minute to catch his breath, before he creeped up slowly past the wall. He noticed that in front of him weren't guards anymore, there was a heavier presence now and he perked up at this. This mysterious presence was a mutant, there was no doubt about it, seeing the weaker guards cower at the sight only proved it more. Royce pushed himself up and onto his feet, about to step out onto the path until he heard large footsteps from behind him. The moment he saw another one he quickly smirked, gripping his gun tightly. "WAIT!" He ran out from the corner, every single mutant stopped to stare at this man.

"You're one ugly son of a bitch… god da—" Before he could continue, one of the mutants threw him against the wall, and an audible 'CRACK!' sounded as he slammed into the wall. "Shit!" He shrieked, waiting for the healing factor to kick in.

"Fine, I only have 12 bullets, so you're going to have to share!" His back healed, and he leaped onto his feet, putting his katana away and taking out his guns. 

"You mutants these days are so flashy...back in my day we just shot each other in the nuts," He started firing away at the mutants, watching them drop one by one. Demonic abilities could be powerful at times, but they were nothing compared to a bullet straight to the head. One of the guards snuck up behind him, but he swiftly turned on his heel and headbutted the man. The guard who tried to ambush had a weird appearance, resembling a reptile.

"What are you supposed to be...like...a lizard? Ew.." Before the guard could answer, a bullet went straight through his head. "Rude..he didn't even answer me." 

— . —

Soon enough, he had killed every person in the laboratory without breaking a sweat. Scientists and the quirk using guards that were shot to a bloody pulp laid dormant, left behind by the very anti-hero who had shot them. He might've lied about the limited bullets. A light blanket of blood pooled and stained the white floor of the laboratory as he searched for the clues he had been looking for— the clues on the whereabouts on how to directly interact with Akuma.

Nestled upon a wooden mantel were various experiments stuffed into a large see-through vile with black and white pictures along the beige wall of the room. Various pictures were the first and only thing to be noticed as Royce shot at everyone in one of the viles, cracking the various open and setting them free to roam the laboratory. He planned to get rid of them in a very creative way.

As he left the laboratory, he glanced around at the gasoline he had poured earlier and dragged a match, till it sparked to life. He dropped the lit flame onto the gasoline, and walked forward as the fire exploded to life from the ridiculous amount of gasoline. A bright flash of red flew through the air and the building blew up. It was an explosion attached to some unknown device and sets of explosives went off, another thing Royce had planned. Over the years, he became less impulsive and planned things out better, even though it was boring that way.

Too bad he didn't find anything— but he swore, he was going to find Akuma. 

[beebubb]

Zalgoid: I have your son

Isaac: which one?

Zalgoid: umm.. The quiet one?

Isaac with will singing to WAP in the background: wrong, I have none of the sort

[tobybeanss]

Well, I drew what is under RJ's eye covering!~

Enjoy ✨

[thelio123yt]

PERSONAJES DE THELIOTALE - XGirl Agustina

------------------------------------------------------------------------- Nombre Real = XGirl Agustina Edad = 6 años (Nacimiento), 24 años (Final de Theliotale) Alias = Imouto Agus Parientes = Xvers Thelio (Hermano Mayor), Xvers Marcos (Hermano Mayor), King Xvers Javier (Padre), Queen XGirl Sonia (Madre). Rasgo = AMABILIDAD Afiliación = Aliada. Talla = 83 Relación = Soltera (Por el momento). Estilo = Cuerpo a Cuerpo y a Distancia. ------------------------------------------------------------------------

ORIGEN DE AGUSTINA

XGirl Agustina, es la Hermana Menor de la Familia Real. Proveniente de la Raza Alienígena conocida como "Los Xverianos", esta fue creada por sus Padres, El Rey Javier y la Reina Sonia, siendo su Tercera Hija, y la Princesa de su Raza. Esta a los 8 años, juntos a sus Hermanos Mayores, Xvers Thelio y Xvers Marcos, fueron Entrenados para poder hacerles Frente a su Raza Enemiga, siendo los Exerianos, una Raza de Demonios conocidos también como los .exe, que empezaban a Escapar de La Dimensión de donde su Padre los selló, pero debido a que el Hechizo se estaba Debilitando, ciertos Exes empezaban a Salir para causar Caos. Tras unos años de Matar Demonios, ocurriría lo Peor, esta veía que de alguna forma, los Exerianos y Zalgoides escaparon, causando un Caos en el Planeta X (Su Planeta Hogar), así que esta parecido a su Hermano Thelio, lidia con algunos Exe's, pero al enterarse de la Muerte de su Madre, esta Desesperada busca una Nave para Escapar de su Hogar, lográndolo con Heridas Serias. Al final, su Nave termina cayendo en la Tierra, donde sería salvada por una Familia Humana, quienes la Cuidarían durante un Tiempo, mientras esta se lamentaba de las Pérdidas de su Raza, y su Familia, creyendo que quedaba ella como la última de su Especie. Años después, luego de Rumores de varios Humanos y Seres que defendían la Tierra del Asalto a un Demonio, esta decidida que era de seguro su Hermano, arma sus Cosas, se despide de sus Familiares para no verlos más, y partir su Rumbo, donde al final, el que resultaba ser ese ""Héroe"", era su Propio Hermano Mayor, Xvers Thelio, quién luego de un Encuentro Conmovedor, esta se termina uniendo al Team Thelio. -------------------------------------------------------------------------

PERSONALIDAD

Su Personalidad antes era la de la Típica Hermana Malhumorada, que solía ignorarte, o se enojaba por Estupideces, sin embargo, luego de la Extinción de su Especie, esta se volvió más precavida, más amable y Carismática, al punto que en vez de ignorar a su Hermano, ahora le hace Bromas Chistosas para recuperar esa Infancia que esta no pudo disfrutar debido a su Egoísmo. -------------------------------------------------------------------------

APARIENCIA

Su Apariencia antes la de Su Raza, era la de una Camiseta Azul con Rayas Rosas, Piel Rosada, Ojos Blancos sin Pupilas, Pelo Blanco, Pantalones Cortos y Zapatillas Rojas. Actualmente lleva una Camisa Mangas Largas de Color Violeta con un Corazón Rosa en el medio, Pantalones Marrones Remangados, Zapatos Rojos con Blanco, y una Piel Humana para Camuflar su Piel Rosa. -------------------------------------------------------------------------

PODERES

Al ser de Otra Raza, siendo una Alienígena, esta posee varios Poderes a su Disposición. REGENERACIÓN = Como todo Xveriano y XGirliana, esta posee una Regeneración OP, siendo la de Tipo Molecular, Celular y Atómica, aunque la más Útil es la Celular, al estar hecha de Células X, que son la Fuente de Vida/Existencia de su Raza, que son Células (Rosas en su caso), que sirven para Reconstruir rápidamente la Parte Orgánica del Cuerpo, o Regenerar una Extremidad rápidamente. Las otras se pueden tardar desde Horas, o Incluso Días en Regenerarse. BYAKUGAN X = Como todo Xveriano, este puede Despertar el Byakugan X, un Poder Ocular que les brinda una Velocidad Aumentada, siendo capaz de Reaccionar y Atacar a Altas Velocidades, siendo el más Básico usuario a Reaccionar a Balas de Francotirador. También le da Habilidades Propias del Ojo, como Visión de Rayos X, y poder mirar a Altas Distancias (1.000 metros). X10 DE PODER = Como todo XGirliana de su Raza, esta nace ya con un Poder 10 veces superior al Ser Humano, ya sea en Fuerza, Resistencia, Velocidad, etc. AMABILIDAD = Al poseer el Rasgo de Amabilidad, cuenta con otros Poderes como Curarse Heridas o usarla en forma de Magia para Curar a los Heridos, o crearse Escudos Verdes que la Protegen de los Ataques del Enemigo. PYROKINESIS = Como todo Xveriano, esta Posee Pyrokinesis, siendo capaz desde encender una Vela con su Dedo, hasta su Máximo lanzar un Blast de sus 2 Manos cargando su Poder Pyrokinético, lanzando un Blast llamado "Final Blaster". ------------------------------------------------------------------------

CONCLUSIÓN

Mi Hermana Agustina, es un Personaje Propio Inventado por mi, siendo en sí Mi Hermana Menor en la Vida Real, pero la metí en mi Universo Alterno para que sea más completo. Aparición = Theliotale (My AU).

[tobybeanss]

I drew RJ if he was from Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss, the female horns are not a mistake they are intentional. Enjoy ✨

This is the base I used for the pose, sadly I found it online so I don't know the author of the base. Even if I don't know who they are, credit for that goes to them! ���

[tobybeanss]

I also got bored and decided to draw this, no clue why everything is on fire but I think I like how it looks. He doesn't seem too bothered about it anyway, lol

Ignore the floating trees, I'm too lazy to fix it-

[tobybeanss]

Been working on an OC like crazy recently so I thought I'd post a drawing of him that I did the other day! Introducing, Raven Jay!

He doesn't get on well with the Eldritch Horror cotton swab on a toothpick (Slender)

Lol I love that nickname for him and probably use it too much XD

[beebubb]

Ben as a dad

Pregnancy:

Though many don't see him as being responsible enough to be a dad or even mature enough, he's actually really excited when you first told him you were pregnant.

"if it's a boy can we name him link?"

"if it's a girl, can we name it zelda? Or navi!"

During your morning sickness he would sit next to you and hold back your hair

"i would offer you water babe but.... I'm scared of it...."

Would rub your belly a lot before bed and while playing videogames

If you crave any kind of snacks or drinks, don't worry, ben's got you covered. He has a shit ton of snacks for his gaming sessions so he's got everything, chips, candy, soda, juice, you name it

Crave pizza, McDonald's, subway, etc? Dont worry, he can literally teleport from one place to another

He'll give you massages if you want one but he might turn it nsfw

When you start announcing your pregnancy to the others, he'll probably be like "told yall my dick works!!"

Day of birth:

Will immediately teleport you to the hospital with him

He'll be there with you holding your hand and encouraging you on to push

"Come on babe!! You can do it!! Once you feel better we can have the next one!"

"the next one?!?! I'm in fucking pain right now and you're thinking about the next kid?!?!"

(Even though many say ben isn't really "dad material" i feel like he would definetly like to have a daughter and a son)

Once the baby was born he immediately wanted to carry them and is super excited

"Aww!! Baby look!! They have elf ears like me!!"

The baby would definetly have elf ears tbh

Raising the kid:

He's always seen with a baby carrier on him or having the baby on his lap while gaming

He's also really picky with who can carry his son/daughter

Feeds the baby in the most inappropriate times

They could literally be getting attacked by zalgoids and his first priority is feeding the baby

Pastas: *literally under attack*

Ben: *giving his baby it's bottle*

Masky: is right now really the right moment to feed the baby?!?!

Ben: well, yeah! They're hungry NOW!

Would definetly wear matching shirts with his baby

"Don't you dare outgrow me!"

(Lowkey scared that his kid will outgrow him once it's older)

Once the baby gets older, he'll definitely ALWAYS give devices to his kid

So it means he'll spoil them a lot

Want a tablet? Sure! PS4? Got it. Nintendo switch? Lets go get it now! Laptop? Of course!

The kid wants new games too? Hell yeah! Let them pick any game they want!

He's usually really competitive with his games but he lets his kid win just to see them happy

Once the kid is ready to start school, he'll definetly beg you to let them be homeschooled

He isn't just scared of bullies but he usually ever admits this fear of his but, he feels paranoid of the cult that drowned him, and sometimes he fears that if they found out he's still around and that he has a kid now, that they will look for him and harm you or his son/daughter

Because of that fear, he doesn't want to risk leaving his kid at school

He would honestly rather pay a private tutor than risk the life of his kid

Though if they do end up going to regular school, he'll constantly check up on them

The paranoia will soon get better though so don't worry about him being too over protective

If his kid inherits some of his powers, he'll always teach them how to control them obviously

But if the kid can get into virtual worlds like him, he'll definitely take them into one of his virtual world adventures (no where too dangerous obviously)

Just the definition of cool dad

Ben is almost as popular as Jeff so many would envy the kid that their dad is THE ben drowned