#sub ticci toby

[sister-lucifer]

Stupid Dog! 

Puppyboy!Ticci Toby x Gender Neutral Reader 

Genre: Smut 

Summary: Toby is pent up, and he wants to be good, but he just can’t take being ignored anymore. 

Content/Warnings: No explicit consent but not non/dubcon, Toby’s breaking the rules but Reader makes no move to stop him beyond just scolding him for being needy and they both enjoy it, degradation, just a bit of praise at the end, dry humping, mentions of punishment, mean dom reader but Toby likes it, needy sub Toby, whatever the term for controlling when your partner masturbates is 

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All week. 

It’s been all week with this. 

With you, sitting at your desk, hunched over your computer as though it’s utterly captivated you with its cornea-searing rays and endless pings that constantly demand your attention, meanwhile your beloved pup has been practically thrown to the wayside without a care. 

It’s cruelty is what it is, complete neglect! No matter how much Toby whines or how loud he howls or how many of your shoes he threatens to tear to shreds, the mistreatment never ceases. How awful, how unfair, choosing your stupid job over him! He should be the must important thing in your life! Don’t you know he needs your attention to survive?! He’ll die like this! 

The worst part, though, is the fact that you’ve kept The Rule enforced despite your preoccupation. You have set many rules for Toby to keep him from destroying the house or getting the police called, but the one he absolutely hates the most is The Rule:

Under absolutely no circumstances is Toby allowed to masturbate unless under some sort of supervision. 

He had laughed in your face the first time you suggested that, only to choke on his mirth when he saw how deathly serious you were. He’d tried to argue, naturally, but you presented an awfully compelling case. He was messy and erratic, making complete filth of his bedsheets which you would then have to wash because he’s too scared of the noises the washing machine makes. He’d chew the pillows to bits and hump every piece of furniture in the house, and no matter how much you scrubbed or washed or sprayed his thick musk would be stuck on the fabric for weeks. Not to mention he had no idea when to stop, he was practically addicted to it; he’d go and go and go until he made himself pass out. It was for the benefit of you both that he be reigned in. 

He doesn’t like it, not one bit, but he concedes to the rules you set nonetheless. It’s just one of the many things he had to give up when you took him off the street and gave him the cushy life of a human. It was a big adjustment, yes, and although for the most part every change has been for the better, it’s times like these he wonders where he’d be if he was still feral. 

Certainly not as frustrated, that’s for sure. 

He’s been watching you from your bed for a while now, staring at your back as you click click click away at your keyboard with nary a fleeting glance at him. The first few days he whined, but gave up on that rather quickly when you didn’t budge. He barked a couple of times, but all that got him was a few coos and gentle shushes of pity. At this point, you don’t have the time or energy to keep explaining to him why you can’t play. He’s heard the same response enough times to know it by heart, anyways. 

The longer he sits here, the more restless he gets. The more restless he gets, the more his mind wanders, and his mind wanders to dirty places far too easily. When boredom seeps into his brain, he combats it with some rather lewd fantasies. His eyes flutter shut for just a moment, and in that split second an entire film of utter pornographic depravity plays on the back of his eyelids, memories of your bare body flashing through his mind. 

 It becomes far too much for him to bear rather quickly, and soon the full weight of Toby’s frustration is weighing heavy on him. He squirms on his back, nearly whimpering at just the slight friction of his boxers on his hardening member. 

He just can’t do this anymore! 

He practically throws himself off of the bed, hitting the ground with a hard thud. In the next moment he’s over your shoulder, nuzzling into your neck and whining softly. He sighs with relief when you actually reach up to scratch his head, although your free hand never leaves the keyboard. 

“Hey, puppy,” you say softly, without looking at him. You take your hand away far too quickly, and Toby whines when you pull your fingers out of his messy hair. He nuzzles you again, with a bit more intensity this time. 

“C’mon, Toby, I’m busy right now,” you say with a sigh. Toby huffs in annoyance. 

Dammit. So close. 

He can still feel the heat in his loins growing more and more by the second. This just won’t do. 

The next thing he knows he’s sitting between your legs, looking up at you from the floor. His heart flutters when you glance down at him with a soft smile, briefly tousling his hair in an almost condescending gesture, which earns another huff of irritation from Toby. 

“I’m sorry, pup, really I am,” you explain, “but I just can’t right now. I promise, as soon as I’m done I’ll do whatever you want. I just need you to be patient for a bit longer.” 

That wasn’t anywhere near the answer he was hoping for. 

He grumbles and leans in, shamelessly burying his face in your groin. He inhales deeply, tail thumping against the ground as he makes a show of taking in your scent. He smirks to himself when he feels you jump. 

“Toby, c’mon, don’t be like that—“ you start, but he cuts you off with a growl.  That makes you raise an eyebrow. 

You’ve seen him do this before. This is your cue. 

That’s how he lets you know he wants to play rough, and he’s ready to be treated like a brat. 

Of course, you oblige. It’s the least you could do, really. 

“Oh, you dumb mutt,” you hiss, and you can practically feel the smile he’s holding back, “can’t you behave for once in your life? You know damn well you aren’t supposed to be doing this.”

You have to hold back a grin of your own when the incessant wagging of his tail only picks up the pace. 

You feign annoyance with a heavy sigh, sharply turning your head to look back up at your computer. You carry on with your typing, ignoring the feeling of Toby shifting against you.

That is, until you feel his hips start to grind against your leg. 

Oh, fuck. 

It takes everything in you not to drop everything you’ve been working on right then and there, and  you even feel a slight pang of guilt when he whines that high pitched whine at you. 

You take in a deep breath. You exhale slowly. 

You have to stay strong. If you give in now, he’ll never learn. 

And besides, it’s so much more fun when you’re tough. 

“Toby. You haven’t been given permission,” you state firmly. This only earns an even more pitiful whimper from him. You resist the urge to bite your lip. 

“…Bad. Bad dog.” 

The words hold no weight. It only makes Toby hump your leg with more fervor. 

You shift your leg with intent, shuddering at the little yelp that Toby lets out when it rubs against his bulge. He’s already soaking the front of his sweatpants. 

“God, can’t you go ten minutes without begging to get your cock wet?” you growl. 

A shaky giggle manages to make its way through his gritted teeth. He nuzzles against your knee, and you can feel him looking up at you with those big, hazel eyes despite the fact that your gaze is fixed firmly on your monitor. He’s getting exactly what he wants, and you can’t even be mad. 

You do your best not to show how much this is affecting you. You force yourself to not look down at him, to keep your shoulders relaxed and your typing at its regular pace. 

“…You’re breaking the rules, and you know it.” 

For just a moment you feel Toby’s hips stutter at that. Then they’re only moving faster, his bulge desperately rubbing against your leg as endless whines fall from his lips. 

Oh, he’s just begging for more. 

“Stupid dog,” you spit, and you could swear his cock twitches at that, “Don’t you have any self control? I can feel you leaving a stain on my pant leg. Where’s your dignity?” 

He moans in response, and you feel him rest his chin on your knee. He’s panting heavily now. 

“I really should keep you on a leash,” you muse aloud, feigning thought, “If you keep acting like an animal, I’ll chain you up and treat you like one. You can’t get into any trouble if you’re stuck in the backyard, can you?” 

He growls, but it’s not aggressive; it’s desperate. It’s a needy rumbling in his throat that wants more. 

You shift your leg again, making a subtle effort to aid him in his release. 

He’s huffing and puffing like a freight train. Just hearing the sound makes you miss feeling his warm breath on your neck. 

“…P…P-Please,” Toby stammers, and your eyes widen a bit. 

It’s rare for him to use real words when he can growl and whine to get his point across, but now he’s using his voice to plead. 

Oh, God…

You inhale deeply once again, your breath shakier than before. 

You finally give in. 

You take your hands off the keyboard, resting them on the arms of your chair instead as you lean back. The way Toby lights up the moment you make eye contact, that dumb little smile that crosses his face and makes his entire expression go lopsided with a lust-drunk haze. 

“Go on then,” you order with a nod, your voice a bit more gentle than you meant for it to be, “make a mess. You’ll take the consequences for this, won’t you?”

He nods eagerly, and you’re not even bothered by the pool of drool he’s leaving on your pant leg. 

Your teeth dig into your bottom lip as you watch him. His desperation is evident on his face, eyes nearly rolling back in his head as he loses himself to the feeling of an impending (and much needed) release. 

“Oh, you’re just a dumb little pup, aren’t you?” you tease, only to be met with a slurred chant of ‘Yes, yes yes.’  You’re surprised he can speak at all with the way his tongue hangs limply out of his mouth like a useless appendage. 

He’s losing the slight semblance of a steady pace he once had. He’s getting close, and all that matters now is getting to the end.  He needs this. 

He can’t control his voice anymore. Each whine or moan is louder than the last, until he’s practically screaming. He’s nearly sobbing, both from the pleasure and the overwhelming relief of finally getting what he’s craved all week. He’s so close, so damn close. 

There’s just one thing that’ll push him over the edge. 

“…Go on.  Cum for me like a good boy.”

Toby nearly chokes on his breath. 

A tremor rocks his body as he releases without warning, his sticky release shooting through the fabric keeping his cock contained and leaving a warm sensation on your leg. The last moan that leaves him is completely pathetic, and soon his voice melts into nothing but barely audible whimpers. Slowly but surely his erratic grinding comes to a stop, and the only sound is his chest heaving as he catches his breath. He rests his head on your knee, now leaning against you completely since he can’t support himself. 

You take a moment to appreciate the sight of your puppy; all tuckered out, brunette hair flicking out in all directions, and barely conscious. 

Adorable. 

You reach out and gently pet his head, scratching his scalp right on that spot that makes his leg twitch. 

“Look at me, pup,” you order, and he obeys. His eyes are lidded, but he still has the energy to give you a tired smile. You return the gesture. 

“Mm…I hope you know you’re in big, big trouble.”

Toby nods, his grin only widening. He doesn’t regret anything. 

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¡Sub! Ticci Toby x ¡Dom! Male Reader

I'm so sorry for what you're about to read HAHAHA I wrote it yesterday in a moment of insomnia and annoyance for not finding passive Creepypastas... today I read what I wrote and it was like 0-0 But I thought it was fun anyway.

¡WARNING! : Bad words, slight degradation, homosexuality, possible abuse,boy x boy,explicit content.

¡English is not my first language! So it's possible that the writing sucks.

Thinking about how to reduce a serial killer…

To say that Toby was putty in your hands was a lie, as he was currently struggling with the grip that one of your hands had on his wrists behind his lower back, which applied downward force to keep his back arched while you attacked him from behind with your throbbing cock.

His head was buried in the pillow of the bed they were on, his sweatshirt and shirt were pulled up to his chest and his pants were down to his knees. Your remaining hand was under Toby's abdomen, tortuously caressing his already reddish penis to receive the grunts of pleasure that contradicted the insults he directed towards you.

- "¡YOU little bitchAh!-" - As soon as you heard how the sentence began, you slightly squeezed the boy's glans to take it to the maximum - "You're not in a position to talk that way, boy." - You responded without ceasing your hip movements that were going in a rhythmic swing.

- "¡Just s-stop!" - The brunette hair gasped, closing his hands into fists, digging his nails into the palms of his hands without noticing it. - "Not until you know your place here." - You grunted, releasing the head from between your fingers to wrap his length in your hand again to continue pumping him but now at a pace according to the speed of your thrusts.

Finding yourself near the edge, you let go of his hands so he could have free will, expecting him to push you away, you only saw how his hands clung to the sheets to squeeze them while he grunted and gasped against the pillow, letting you fuck his insides.

- "¡Please! ¡Please! ¡I-im cominggg!!!" - He moaned while drops of saliva leaked between his lips while he was still trying to muffle his moans into the pillow which was already ruined.

On your side, your hips followed an erratic rhythm before a grunt drowned in your throat as you painted his insides white and Toby reached his climax, releasing strings of semen on the sheets while he breathed heavily, feeling the emptiness of his interior was wet from when you came out of him and lay down on his side in the leftover space of the bed to take a tissue and proceed to clean yourself and then do the same with Toby taking advantage of his moment of trance.

The auburn, without caring much, let himself fall on the mattress, being embraced by your presence. At another time he would have annihilated you, but maybe he would let it happen this time, because he was your good boy and he would let you teach him manners <3.

[creepyrasta]

Stalking the Stalker

So this is my very first Ticci Toby x Reader story.

RATED M

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It was another usual evening as you lay in bed. You’re absentmindedly turning a smooth, flat stone over in your hand as the sound of a cheesy laugh-track crackles through the tv static across the room. You can’t stand this show. You glance at the remote before snatching it up to hit the power button, letting out a huff. A cool breeze drifts in through the open window and the sound of rain picks up outside, but as you listen, there’s another sound— one that would send a shiver down anyone else’s spine— but not yours. Leaves crunch below the window, undoubtedly the sound of footsteps. A sly smile crosses your lips as you listen, you know exactly who it is. The sound continues on for a few minutes before it fades out, leaving you with the sliver of knowledge that your nightly visitor had just made his rounds and was likely headed back to his hideout deep in the forest.

This had gone on for a while now, and upon discovering who this person was, you became excited in a morbid sense.

You remembered him from the store down the street— a tall, lanky young man with dark curly hair and even darker eyes obscured by round orange glasses. He’d kept his face partially covered by a cloth he wore around his neck, giving him quite a mysterious demeanor. Your memories take you back to that evening when you saw him again, only after hearing the same sounds outside your window as on this particular night— The sound of footsteps drew closer to the side of your house for the fifth day in a row now, and you knew you just had to look this time. Without turning on the bathroom light, you crept inside to go to the window, which happened to be on the same side as your bedroom. You slowly peeked around the side of the window frame to catch a glimpse of the man with the covered face you’d accidentally bumped into at the shop down the road. He appeared to be trying to peer into your bedroom window. You noticed he was armed with two hatchets that hung from some kind of holster around his waist— and those same orange glasses over his eyes. You smiled to yourself, somewhat flattered, but at the same time it intrigued you to the core. You needed to find out more about this guy, and why he was stalking you.

You grin, getting up from your bed to shut off the light. Little does he know you’ve been following his every move whenever he’s busy doing anything besides watching you… He has no idea what he is getting himself into. You get back into bed, not bothering to close the window as you faintly hear the footsteps receding.

A few more weeks of your stalking game went on, and he would show up either with or without your knowledge, possibly entering your home while you slept for all you knew. But you’d tracked his movements to a small building way out in the woods, not particularly far from where you lived. You would watch through the windows as he engaged in various activities— everything from sharpening those hatchets he carried everywhere, to some rather… intimate events he would indulge in frequently, with a photo you couldn’t quite see the contents of gripped tightly in one hand. You should’ve felt embarrassed or ashamed for witnessing it, but for whatever reason, it only spurred you on in this sort of sick game the two of you were caught in. It didn’t take very long for you to come up with a plan, assuming he had one in mind as well… It would only be a matter of who was faster when it came to taking action.

Putting on your dark colored sweatshirt and boots, you prepare to venture out into the woods where you know he will be lurking. You have a knife tucked away in the big pocket of your hoodie, but no real intention of using it unless it’s absolutely necessary. You have something a little different in mind.

It’s almost dark outside when you reach the path that leads to his little shack. To the untrained eye, the trail looks like one used by animals rather than people, barely there unless one knows what to look for. You follow it with light, cautious steps until you come to the beginning of the clearing where his home is located.

Then, you see him.

He seems to be about to head in your direction, which isn’t exactly ideal, but you will improvise. You crouch down behind a large bush at the edge of the clearing, watching him move closer and closer until he’s almost right next to you. He abruptly stops walking then to look around, but he quickly decides to keep moving, and that’s when you make your first move— you swiftly stand to take off running towards the shack, instantly catching his attention with the sudden sound and motion. He stands there for a moment in what you can only assume to be shock, before you hear him chasing after you. You let him catch up to you, turning swiftly to stand face to face with him as he stares at you, his dark eyes visible behind those orange lenses in the moonlight, scanning over your face.

“W-What are you doing out here?” he questions, noting your lack of fear. That’s different, he thinks. You both begin to move slowly, keeping distance between you, it is reminiscent of sharks circling their prey.

“Same thing you were about to do,” you smirk knowingly, glancing down at his empty hands, fully aware of how close they are to his weapons.

“So you-you know I’ve been following you?” he asks, fascinated. His head tilts to one side slightly while he continues to move, never taking his eyes off you.

You nod. “Yes, and I’ve been following you, Toby,”

He chuckles then, a deep sound from within his chest, “So, wh-what are you gonna do about it?”

You stop moving, taking a step straight towards him as you make to answer. “Well, you see… I was just getting to that part,”

His eyes flash with something you can’t quite decipher before you lunge at him. His hands shoot out to attempt grabbing at you, but you whirl out of his reach, your eyes trained on the hatchet on his left hip. You know exactly what you want, and you are going to do it.

“I’m af-afraid it won’t be so easy,” Toby says amusedly, taking the hatchet from his right side to hold it up in front of him, turning it in his hand before looking past the blade of it at you.

“We’ll see,” you challenge him, ready for whatever will come next. This time it’s Toby who advances on you, and to say he’s fast is an understatement. Within the split second it takes for him to close the distance between you, he draws back to swing the blunt end of the hatchet, but you manage to grip his wrists when he brings it down; it narrowly misses your shoulder as you dodge the hit. You waste no time in giving his legs a hard kick, leaning just out of his reach when he falls and tries to grab ahold of you. You’re able to knock the remaining holstered hatchet out of its place in the same motion. It thuds to the forest floor and you instantly snatch it up, grinning down at him wickedly. His gaiter had fallen down around his neck during the scuffle, revealing his scarred face. He looks up at you with a bewildered expression, curious to see what you might do next. You really hadn’t been lying about following him, huh? With the way you anticipated nearly every move he made, it was evident.

“Are you flirting with me?” he asks suddenly, a lopsided grin stretching across his lips.

You flash him with a sly smirk before drawing back with the wooden end of the hatchet to knock him out.

“Easy enough,” you huff, raking your eyes over his unconscious form.

XXX

Your room is quiet except for the sound of the wind as it ruffles through the tree outside your window. You sit beside your bed, where Toby is carefully tied to the metal bed frame by his wrists and ankles— not so much for safety purposes… Mostly, uh, something else.

About a half hour passes by before you start to hear him stirring, his deep brown eyes flutter open to look at you and you’re glad for the absence of those orange glasses then. He almost smiles at the sight of you, but as he goes to move, he realizes he can’t. You see a very brief flash of something—panic, maybe?— cross his features. “Wh-what’s this all about?” he demands, his eyes wide.

“Relax, will you? You might even enjoy what I’ve got planned for you,” you answer smoothly, standing up from your chair. He watches you move closer, until you’re right at the edge of the bed beside him. You slowly climb onto the mattress and straight onto his lap to straddle his hips.

Toby clears his throat, looking up at you with lidded eyes now. “O-Oh… So it’s like that, i-is it?” he continues, relaxing; his eyebrows raising as he stares into your eyes. The feeling of having someone so deadly at your mercy is a heady feeling, to say the least. Without warning, you reach up with one hand to lace your fingers into his soft curly hair, tugging his head back to expose his neck. You lean down to begin licking and sucking over his pulse, and Toby’s breath hitches sharply. You smirk against his skin before grinding your hips into his, this time earning a gasp, “C-Come on, Y/N… This is no fair,”

You lean back to meet his now hazy eyes, smiling sweetly. “If this is about fairness, well… I did catch you first, after all,” you cast him a mischievous smile, “You’re mine, fair and square.”

He grins impishly at your words, realizing how much he’s actually enjoying this power dynamic. You watch his wrists strain against the ropes he’s tied with while you continue to slowly rock against him, hearing every sound he makes in response. You move in close to kiss him deeply, and he wishes he could touch you then, having dreamt of this moment many times before where his hands are gently squeezing you in all the best places.

“Mm, fuck..!” he hisses against your lips when you grind down on him particularly hard, his gaze intense as he watches you pull away, almost making you feel intoxicated. Toby is honestly quite surprised to find that you might be just as deranged as himself in this particular way. He never would’ve imagined things turning out the way they currently are, especially with the tables turned on him… It’s really something else.

“I’m gonna show you what happens when you stalk a stalker, Toby,” you say in a near-whisper as you sit up, your hand slowly unzipping his sweatshirt to smooth over the black skintight material of his shirt. He looks like he’s about to comment, a smirk forming on his lips, but the words catch in his throat when he feels your fingers trace over his belly and then down to the bulge in the front of his pants, where you lightly squeeze. He closes his eyes as his hips buck against your touch. This was all just so unexpected.

“You-You’re really driving me wi-wild here, y’know…” he says in an almost strained voice. You begin to unbuckle the belt around his hips, and then the front of his pants where you pull them down enough to free his throbbing cock. It’s just how you remember it from watching him touch himself all those times, but now you will be the one to control his pleasure. His lips are parted while he watches you wrap your fingers around his length, beginning a slow pace of strokes.

“So, tell me… What’s that picture you look at when you do this to yourself?” You ask lowly, eyes glinting playfully as if you already know the answer, but just want to hear him to say it.

Toby bites his bottom lip and his eyebrows knit together when you squeeze his cock tighter, stroking him faster.

Christ, you really know how to get him all riled up, don’t you? Between hearing that you watched him masturbate and the way his dick is currently in your hand—both of those things at the same time— Toby can’t decide what excites him more; it’s almost too much.

“I-it’s… Your picture that I-I stole,” he stammers, his breath quickening with every motion of your hand. This makes you smile in delight.

“Such a naughty boy, you are…” You purr, feeling his dick pulse as you speak. You suddenly remove your hand and Toby whines softly, his brown eyes curiously moving up to your face. His eyes widen when he sees you begin to move down his body until you’re level with his cock, he swallows hard.

“Oh, most def-definitely,” he says playfully, wetting his lips. “Make sure y-you punish me good,” he chuckles, finding himself so insanely turned on by what is about to happen. His body tenses when you swirl your tongue over the head of his length, looking into his eyes as you do so. You notice his jaw clench as you begin to suck only the sensitive tip of him. He lets his head fall back against the pillows on your bed with a loud moan, overcome with the sensation of suddenly slipping down your throat, you start to suck him mercilessly.

“F-Fuck, Y/N..! I’m gonna.. gonna cum,” he gasps breathlessly, then lets out a tortured groan as you let his cock slide out of your mouth. You smile up at him, your hand moving to lightly squeeze his balls.

“Not until I say so,” you inform him, lightly tracing your tongue up the length of him. You’re loving the idea that Toby has no clue that he is about to be pushed to the limits as you take him down your throat once again, bringing him back to the edge of cumming before you pull away again. You repeat this process about twelve more times, alternating between using your hands and mouth, until Toby finally is able to muster words.

“Holy fu-fuck.. Please, Y/N, let me cum. Please… I’ll do wh-whatever you want,” he begs, his chest heaving and his face reddened from all of your teasing. You hum softly, admiring the sight of him beneath you.

“Good boy,” you say, satisfied with his pleading. You finally let him slip past your lips, and he shudders. This time you swallow his cock, your hands smoothing over his stomach as you feel his entire body arch into your touch. His breathing turns to a series of gasps as thick ropes of hot cum shoot straight down your throat. Toby lets out an animalistic moan, his hips jerking under you; you continue to gently milk him, drawing out the intense feelings of his release.

Once he is mostly still, you slowly climb up to face level with him. “How’d you like that?” you ask slyly, grinning at him.

All Toby can manage is a whimper in response, still trying to catch his breath.

“I’m not done with you yet though,” you whisper against his neck.

[nyxs-sins]

Proxies with a Sub who Subdropped

Sorry this is a little late tonight.

A little context for what subdropping is: Subdrop is a physical condition, often with cold- or flu-like symptoms, experienced by a submissive after an intense session of BDSM play. This can last for as long as a week, and is best prevented by aftercare immediately after the session.

Masky

He… doesn’t exactly get what happened.

You just suddenly got sick and he doesn’t really know what to do about it.

At first he thought you might have just gotten a stomach ache.

Did you eat something bad? No?

Do you have a fever? No?

The longer this goes on, the more worried he becomes.

(For AFAB) He didn’t get you pregnant… did he?

He has EJ take a look at you.

(For AFAB) Honestly, he’s really relieved to hear he didn’t get your pregnant.

EJ is also confused as to why you got sick.

So he suggests you just take it easy.

Bubble baths become the norm for you, as well as time set aside for you to just relax.

A few days go by and you’re feeling better.

No one has any clue what happened, but they’re glad you’ve bounced back.

Hoodie

He doesn’t know what going on.

And after EJ was unable to determine the problem, he was even more worried.

So he went to Ben and did some internet research.

That’s when he found out what Subdropping was.

He was a bit skeptical about it, but he had already tried everything else.

So he looked at what to do with a submissive who’s dropped, and followed the web’s suggestions.

You have to admit, getting spoiled by Hoodie like that was a welcomed change of pace.

In no time you were feeling better, but you ended up secretly drawing it out.

It was nice being spoiled. 🥺

Toby

True only one who had the slightest idea of what could possibly be going on when all else failed.

What? He did a lot of internet research about the most random of things in the past.

One thing lead to another and now we’re here.

He immediately does his best to help you relax.

Fluffy blankets, warm bubble baths, your favorite food, calming music.

Anything and everything that comes to mind, he’s got it covered.

Though, it is a bit of a struggle for him.

His tics always act up when he’s stressed, and until you’re better, he will be stressed over your well being.

So get better soon, okay?

For Toby’s sake.

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TICCI TOBY NSFW HCS:

AFAB READER IN MIND!!

1000000% a munch.

Nobody can tell me otherwise.

Just nose deep in pussy and yes. It gets messy.

Service dom!! I think he has switch for sub tendencies because he is very touch deprived.

But god nothing makes him feel better than being between your legs for hours on end.

6 1/2 inches HELLOOOO

His favorite position is definitely GIVING HEAD but he also loves doggy, against the wall, missionary too because he's such a big sap and wants to see your pretty face.

Happy trail.

Whimpers.

Yes i don't care if he's a top he whimpers and tries his best to tell you how good you're doing.

PRAISE.

Pets your hair and food to you that you're doing so well.

As if all of him isn't buried in you and he's going at an unforgiving pace.

Crazy stamina dude.

Cannot feel the 'soreness". He's good to go for rounds on rounds if you need him to.

So gentle however.

Foreplay god.

Soft kisses, caresses, licks all over your body, makes sure every part of you is getting the attention it needs and deserves.

Tying into my starter ones, He needs some sort of stimulation considering he lacks the feelings of pain or a lot of other things

He's not a strung out horny teen but sex definitely helps him get good amounts.

Boob guy 100%.

That's where his face resides pre and post sex.

Doesn't matter nor does he care how big they are or how 'small' they are.

He's just obsessed with them.

Correct me if i'm wrong but I read Clockwork was ace.

Not much experience but he's very enthusiastic about everything the first time.

Nerves are on end and his body is on fire even if he can't feel it.

Definitely prefers to finish on your stomach or your face just because he loves how fucked out you look after, especially coated with him.

Does NOT like to finish until you have.

Overall he gets off from how good you're feeling.

Needs aftercare or he will explode.

HELLO YES I AM CRAZY AND I AM IN LOVE WITH HIM!!!


[fizzy-blood]

Toby NSFW hcs? 🧍😈

Ticci Toby X Reader/'S/O' Headcanons🪓🔥 [NSFW]

RAHHH I know my pookie wookie Linus is gonna eat this shit up- also, thanks for the ask! Also the 122 followers? How the fuck? Idk man... Anyways, hope you enjoy!

WARNING: NSFW/18+ CONTENT [Hatchet fucking, puppy sub, hair pulling, mentions of Toby trying to give himself a dick piercing, praise kink]

Mmmm.... Him... Toby would be so silly...

So... So silly

Well... I know for a fact that he's a switch!

Top or bottom.. He doesn't care as long as he's getting positive attention from it!

In other words... Please don't try to degrade him, he hates it... 😞

But what he does love is having your full attention

He'll look at you with the biggest, most autistic ass eyes on the planet while he pounds into you...

But don't expect him to be able to do that if you're pounding into him... Absolute whimpering mess

Anyways... Dick description time!!🤩 🥳

So... It's about 6 and a half inches and not super girthy.. But Toby's kinda lanky so... It's very fitting...

He did try to pierce it in a couple different spots but it didn't work... So now he just has a couple random scares all over is dick... Ouch

And he doesn't really shave or anything... And I doubt he actually ever tried too...

But he would if you asked... Probably... I dunno if he would actually-

Either way, that thing is fucked up-

And he's also very inexperienced

It's kinda sad

But please be patient with him and show him what to do!

Again, he doesn't really care if he's top or bottom... And he'll try to be more dominant if you tell/ask him to be... But again, he'll probably just end up a whimpering mess

Now for kinks! Yippee!

Two words. Hatchet Fucking.

I actually did write about this in my first Toby fic!

But for those of you who don't understand what that means, it means he'll fuck you with the handle of his hatchet or hatches... Woagh

It will hurt the first few times... But I'm 90% the person reading this has a pain kink... As well as like... Most of this godforsaken fandom...

But other than that I feel like he'd have a praise kink

Both giving praise and receiving it

Especially if you call him a good boy (not self projecting... Idk what ur talking about...)

But call him that and he'll be on his knees for you

To be honest... I feel like he'd be really into the whole "puppy boy/puppy sub" thing

So get him a collar and leash

He'll love it. Trust me.

And he's also into hair pulling

He can't really feel pain so he likes having you take control like that

It's just nice to him <3

Overall a very silly guy who has almost no idea what he's doing... He just wants to be loved I swear!

(This wasn't me self projecting I dunno what ur talking about 😒)

BOOM. DONE. I FEEL SO AWESOME RN 🤩. I hope you enjoyed it! I love writing for Toby and EJ so... I'll take any excuse to write about either of them! Again, asks are open so feel free to pop in there and send me requests!

(Hatchet and Lighter dividers by @sister-lucifer )

[ifangirlalot]

˗ˏˋ 𝐙𝐄𝐄'𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ˎˊ˗ | idk guys, i tried-

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵୨♡୧‿︵‿︵୨♡୧‿︵‿︵୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ 💭 ۫⠀MILES FAIRCHILD.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚

&&* Lesson One &&* Sauce With The Boss &&* Top!Reader x Sub!Boyfriend &&* NSFW Headcanons

💭 ۫⠀BORIS PAVLIKOVSKY.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚

&&* Foreplay Headcanons &&* Riding A Foreign &&* Sauce With The Boss &&* NSFW Headcanons

💭 ۫⠀FINN WOLFHARD.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚

&&* Hopelessly Pinning &&* Sauce With The Boss &&* Hot, Heavy, and Handsome &&* Yandere!Finn Alphabet &&* "Method" Acting &&* Pussy Eater &&* Worship & Praise

💭 ۫⠀RICHIE TOZIER.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚

&&* Digits &&* Bottom!Richie x Top!Reader &&* Richie Taking Shy!Reader's Virginity &&* Richie Fingering Shy!Reader &&* Sauce With The Boss &&* How Long Has it Been Since You've Eaten?

💭 ۫⠀ZIGGY KATZ.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚

&&* Sauce With The Boss &&* Gettin' Jiggy With Ziggy

💭 ۫⠀MIKE WHEELER.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚

&&* Sauce With The Boss &&* I'm Sorry The World Is Failing You &&* Digits

💭 ۫⠀SAL FISHER.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚

&&* Softie Toppy &&* Top!Reader x Sub!Boyfriend &&* Sal x Injured!Reader &&* Sal With A Hard To Please SO &&* Is That My Shirt Babe?

💭 ۫⠀LINK.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚

&&* BOTW/TOTK!Link NSFW Headcanons

💭 ۫⠀TICCI TOBY.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚

&&* Headcanons

[socialredux]

⛧ Toby Rogers & Proxy Head-cannons⛧

Hi teem, there's a lack of Creepypasta content on tumblr lately. Expect a lot of Ticci Toby stuff from me :D I'll probably do requests in the near future. I don't usually write so this might suck and be in weird perspectives. I got way to much time on my hands so enjoyyy

Here's your NSFW warning

I don't see many people talk about the type of music he'd enjoy. Emo music comes up a lot but I feel like Toby would enjoy more brutal music. He is a murder after all. Some sub-genres include goregrind, slam metal, and brutal death metal. Bands like Devourment, Peelingflesh, Kraanium, and dystopia would totally be up this fuckers alley

Toby would talk you through it in german lmfaoo

I feel like Toby would survive on Redbull and Monsters. He's constantly having to do proxy work and needs a way to keep up. Probably would have severe crashes tho

Going back to music he'd have something like a record player, any money he could spare he'd buy records of his favorite artists.

This mf is a certified geeker if his tics are particularly bad he'd smoke up to ease the tension. None of the other proxies like smoking weed as much as Toby.

Toby has a pretty high sex drive but would be sexually frustrated. This is due to not being able to get close to anyone long enough to actually have sex. So when he actually gets with you, be ready for some rough kinky shit. This doesn't mean he wouldn't be romantic and sensual at times

Probably smells earthy like pine but also kind of musky?? Don't get me wrong he'd realistically stink a lot of the time but him all cleaned up would leave a lingering smell of fresh forest pine

This is includes Tim and Brian but they'd for sure be living in the Pacific Northwest, probably somewhere in Washington. They'd feel a need to get out of Alabama to continue their work, and what better foresty place than the PNW. Spooky shit happens out here

HE'D HAVE FACE PIERCINGS. I've seen him drawn with snake bites and that is SO TRUE. He'd have his both of his eyebrows pierced and probably a septum ;)

That's all, more on the way soon.

[crxshed-skxlls]

— ❝ Enough is Enough.

Sub!Ticci Toby x Fem!Reader

Word Count:

NSFW tags: Rough sex, bondage, begging, degradation, p-I-v sex, riding, overstimulation,

Plot: Toby has been teasing you all day. You finally snap, and take matters into your own hands.

NOTE: This fanfic is a bit shorter than my usuals (2k - 3k+) (creds to divider)

The plush bed and white sheets framed Toby's figure quite nicely as his doe eyes lay into yours. Your hands snake upward on Toby's torso, feeling the tender but scarred skin. He let's out a whine, the pretty brown restraints keeping him from moving too much. You thought he was so beautiful right now, watching his cock twitch and redden from neglect. Watching how his body begged to be touched, begged for more. You hum in amusement, your hands moving downward to his thighs. He writhes under the rope with a whimper, and you can almost tell he was close to angered tears. His hazel eyes were pools of alluring lust with twinges of desperation.

" What's the matter? "

" Mm -- miss please-- "

" Please what? C'mon baby, use your words. "

The way your voice had a hidden malice to it, covered in an innocent honey as you practically torture the poor brunette. He groans, his head hitting the pillows beneath him as he bucks his hips in desperation. You knew how Toby got when he was like this, all needy and teary eyed from the feeling of sexual neglect. You soon take a hand and softly grab the man's shaft, making him gasp from the sudden touch. You keep a hand on his thigh, keeping his hips down as you tease the veins that stuck out among the sensitive flesh. You watch him moan and whimper from the teasing, shaking his head as if he was at a loss for words.

" You're suck a teasing slut, you know that? Taking all the time in the world to tease me like that...

" Mm- m Sorry -- "

" Sorry? Sorry for what? "

You hear him in his slurred speech as he whimpers and whines at your touch. You watch as you stroke your hand all the way to the head of his cock, your thumb swirling softly on it was he spills out more moans. You can physically feel him trembling, shaking desperately with lust. You gulp at such a sight as it hits you to your core, making you ache as you sit between Toby's legs. You take a moment to stop, making Toby lock eye contact with you.

" You want more, huh? "

" Yes! Yes pl- please-- "

" Then be a good whore for me. If I give you want you want, you go by my rules. "

Toby nods vigorously, watching as you escape from his legs and straddle his hips. The way he eyes your slick pussy as it hovers over his dick makes you bite your lip.

" Do not cum until I say so. Understood? "

" Y- Yes ma'am. Please-- "

Toby chokes on his sentence as you lower yourself onto all of his cock in one swift, slick motion. You groan at the stretch, your hand stabilizing itself as you place it next to Toby's head. You feel the brunette arch his back, letting out a shameful moan as he attempts to buck into you. His tears spilled onto his reddened cheeks as you let him buck into you. You moan as Toby hits all your good spots, slamming into your cervix as he tries to please you.

" God -- your a desperate bitch, huh? Shamelessly thrusting into me like this -- "

You degrade Toby, sending him a bit over the edge. You feel his climax coming from the way his dick twitched in you and his sputtering movements, giving you a pleasurable idea. You watch with moans and pants as Toby's moans sang into the humid air. You soon find him whining and babbling as he feels you slide off of him. Your hand soon returns the pleasure, stroking his cock fast as his hips sputter. You feel his back arch yet again, white ropes shooting onto himself as he finally reached his desperate high. Pants fill the air as a sinister grin plants onto your face as you see him drenched in his own fluids.

" Toby, darling~ what did I say about cumming with my permission? "

You coo softly as you continue to stroke him, watching is he moans at the spikes of overstimulation. You watch as his dilated eyes lay onto you with a twinge of fear. You smirk as you slide your thumb across the slit of his cock, making him shiver.

" Well, we have all night to get your act in order, don't you think?.."

[eldritch-nightmare]

Dom / switch / sub headcanons for all the creeps? (like who’s a Dom, who’s a sub, yada yada)

a/n: i'm honestly not sure if i explained any of these properly because they sorta just make sense in my mind but here u guys go i hope u can see my vision. second time writing nsfw content teehee hope i did a good job <3

dom/sub/switch headcanons.

includes: slenderman, jeff the killer, eyeless jack, laughing jack, jane the killer, nina the killer, the bloody painter, candy pop, the doll maker, jason the toymaker, dr smiley, nurse ann, the puppeteer, clockwork, zalgo, hobo heart, ticci toby, zero, kagekao, nathan the nobody, homicidal liu + sully, and laughing jill.

warnings: minors dni, nsfw discussion, inconsistent word length, mentions of the following: praise, degradation, orgasm denial, dacryphilia, asphyxiation, overstimulation, dumbification, fingering, very brief mention of a corruption kink in sully's part.

SLENDERMAN is none. it isn't interested in sex whatsoever. the thought never even crosses its mind, and it will turn down any and all advances. it has no desire to partake in sexual acts with anyone.

JEFF THE KILLER is a dom but that's not a surprise. he prefers being the one in control, and will more than likely never be willing to sub during sex. it also feeds his ego a bit, seeing you squirming underneath him, begging him to fuck you until his name is the only thing on your mind. he likes having this type of power over you.

EYELESS JACK is a switch. he doesn't really have a preference. if you want him to dom you, he'll make it to where you can't walk in the morning. if you want him to sub, he'll be a whining, moaning mess underneath you as he comes undone.

LAUGHING JACK is a switch. he has fun doing both! he's always willing to mix it up. whatever you want, he's willing to be. i actually kinda imagine sex with him will be a little difficult?? y'know, pointed nose, long nails that he can't clip. i'm not entirely sure how certain aspects of sex will work with him but... i imagine you guys figure something out.

JANE THE KILLER is a sub. you would think that she would be a dom but hell no she needs to be treated like a princess during sex. definitely a bratty sub for sure. she's the type to say make me when you tell her to behave.

NINA THE KILLER is a switch. she's definitely a softer dom, always so gentle and praising you so sweetly as she cares for your needs. and when she's the sub? then she is the sub. she becomes a whining, needy mess as she begs you to use her, wanting to be good just for you.

THE BLOODY PAINTER is a switch. honestly, i think he's a virgin so in the beginning of your sexual relationship with him, you would definitely have to take the lead more often than not. he comes to learn that he doesn't really care if he's a dom or sub.

CANDY POP is a dom. through and through. he's a hard dom, at that. he'll deny you orgasms and he'll have you fucked stupid before he finally lets you cum. he degrades you as well. look at you, taking his length so well. it's almost like you were made to be fucked like a slut.

THE DOLL MAKER is sex repulsed. for a variety of reasons, vine is repulsed by the mere thought of sex and will vehemently avoid and turn down any advances made toward him.

JASON THE TOYMAKER is a dom. this also probably isn't a shock, given his nature. he definitely leans more towards being a soft dom, but if you want him to degrade you and use you as a toy then all you have to do is ask. he's eager to please you.

DR SMILEY is a dom. i haven't written much about him but he definitely doesn't seem like a sub or switch. i think he enjoys being in control, and he definitely likes having you at his mercy.

NURSE ANN is a dom. you couldn't get her to sub for you even if you tried, i'm sorry. ann is like a fucking animal when it comes to sex man her stamina and endurance are crazy. she'll have you forgetting your own name.

THE PUPPETEER is a non-partaking dom. he doesn't feel sexual attraction but he's not against helping you get off if you beg him to. he directs you on how to please yourself all while praising you for being a good listener. and maybe he'll end up degrading you a bit too, who knows.

CLOCKWORK is a switch that doms more often than not. she rarely ever subs, finding that she derives more pleasure when she's dominating you and making you scream her name. when she does sub, she's a lot more needy than you'd expect. she's a brat too.

ZALGO is a dom. he's also a hard dom, though i don't think that's shocking to anyone. he's the type to praise you while he degrades you. he'll leave marks on your skin as well, and he'll fuck you until you're in tears because you just look so adorable when you cry. he's an aftercare king tho don't worry.

HOBO HEART is a sub. trust me guys he's a desperate and needy sub. he's so so so sensitive and he'll be coming undone even if you don't touch him. he'll be a crying and drooling mess by the time you're done with him, and the praise you give him for being so good just makes him feel so, well, good.

TOBY is a switch. he just wants to please you in any way he can. if that means pinning you down and filling you up until you're both exhausted or letting you use him to satisfy your needs, then so be it. he doesn't really care as long as he gets to please you.

ZERO is a dom. she absolutely lives for the control she has over you in the bedroom. she'll probably manhandle you, to be honest, she loves how easy you fold to her touch alone. she's also the type to praise you while degrading you. and if you're into it, she'll probably choke you.

KAGEKAO is a switch that doms more often than not. sex is really just another way for him to tease and play with you. he likes having you beg for release, and he loves overstimulating you. but sometimes the tables may turn. it'll be rare, but you very well can get kagekao on his knees begging to worship you.

NATHAN THE NOBODY is sex repulsed. it's just not something he's interested in, and the thought alone tends to make him feel nauseous, to be honest. if you want, you can go and fulfill your sexual desires through someone else.

HOMICIDAL LIU is a switch that subs more often than not. and trust me when i say that he will worship you. his only goal is to fulfill your every need in any way that he can. most of the time, it's him begging you to let him fuck you while you tease him. however, sometimes, when he's the dom, he will fuck you so hard that you end up a dazed, babbling mess only able to get out a jumbled mess of please and don't stop. AND HE'S SO SWEET ABOUT IT TOO god he praises you the entire time, acting as if he literally isn't rearranging your insides right now.

SULLY is a switch. sully just goes with the flow, to be honest. he doesn't lean towards being a dom or a sub, he just is. one moment you could be fucking him until the only thing he can think about is you, and then the next he could be fingering you while marking your body up and making you beg for him to fuck you senseless. and honestly, he probably has a corruption kink tbh.

LAUGHING JILL is a sub. she is so desperate and needy, eager to please you and do whatever you want her to do. she'll cry, she'll beg, she'll be a brat, she'll do anything and everything to get you to touch her. she loves it when you praise her. she just wants to be a good girl for you <3

[rubbish-and-whatnot]

Ticci-Toby Headcanons (soft)

-When he can he ditches his classic look and slaps a bandage over the gash in his cheek to just go out and people watch. It makes him feel normal, like everything that happened to him, everything that changed him was just a little smaller. 

-Most days he'd tell you that people suck and that everyone deserves whatever shit they go through but fantasizes about probably over exaggerated concepts of every day life. 

-Having a damaged sense of touch enhanced his other senses. 

-He can hear minute sounds from further than any of his teammates (if he can catch it over his ticks and cracks).

-Meals are probably his favorite part of the day and has cravings       like a teenage boy even into adulthood. Without being able to feel temperature he constantly burns the inside of his mouth and can inhale ice cream at an inhuman rate.

-His sight? ...well his sight is actually sub par. The lenses in his goggles are prescription and he's too proud to wear glasses. If he actually wanted to drive he wouldn't be able to with how genuinely fucked his eyes are. 

-He uses smell to remember the few pleasant memories he had from before (olfactory sense (smelling) is the sense closest tied to memory). When he can he'll steal the perfume his mother wore and will spray it on the inside of his mask or on the bandaids on his fingers. 

-If he finds someone he's attracted to he will just follow them around and watch them out of curiosity and fall into a slippery slope from that to imagining how things could be- then will be. 

-It takes a LOT for him to trust someone but once he does he will mistake it for infatuation. 

-Loves to graze his fingers over their skin, be close, spoon, cuddle, just to feel that they're there. That they're alive. 

[raythekiller]

nsfw headcanons for masky, toby and jeff please! :)

🗒 ❛ NSFW Headcanons ༉‧₊˚✧

Featuring: Jeff The Killer, Ticci Toby, Masky

#Notes: finally i can be horny on main

pronouns used: none, gn! reader

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꒰⸝⸝₊⛓┊Jeff The Killer

I'm gonna be honest, this motherfucker is selfish. He'll be mostly searching for his own climax and will stop once he's satisfied, you having finished or not. However, if you call him out on it, it'll hurt his man ego™ and he'll suddenly become very invested in your pleasure. Might even overstimulate you, who knows.

That being said, let's go over some of his kinks. Degradation is a pretty big one, and he gets mean with it. Definitely into knife and bloodplay, just loves pressing up his knife against your throat as he pounds into you, even better if you're covered in blood (yours or someone else's, he doesn't care). He's absolutely dominant and has a thing for ownership, definitely tried talking you into allowing him to carve his name on your thigh. Also, marking. Just as a little reminder to others that you already belong to someone.

꒰⸝⸝₊⛓┊Ticci Toby

Now this guy is a gigantic sub. Loves being ordered around and told what to do. Completely opposite to Jeff, his main concern is your pleasure; he doesn't even cares if he gets to cum or not as long as you feel good. Please, for the love of god, praise him, that'll send him over the edge in seconds, it's embarrassing how quickly he comes after you call him a good boy or say that he's doing a good job fucking you.

Absolutely has a mommy/daddy kink. Also, he cums very fast in general, but makes up for it by how many times he can do it in a row. It's like never gets tired. Super into giving oral, just loves the feeling of you in his mouth and your hands grabbing his hair, guiding his head along your sex (if you're afab, please sit on his face).

꒰⸝⸝₊⛓┊Masky

If we're being for real here, Tim is a freak. Has so many kinks I can't even fit into a single tumblr post, so let's focus on the main ones. First of all, domination or slave/master dynamics. He wants you to surrender to him completely, doing anything he tells you to without questioning. Speaking of which, here's another one: humiliation. Will make you do things such as kiss his boot or crawl around on all fours, and if you resist he will not take it easy on the punishment.

Spanking is another big one. Normally with his belt or even a paddle, but he doesn't mind using his hands, either. Your ass glowing red after he's done is one of his favorite things to see. Also huge on degradation, though it's normally laced with some praise as well (the good old "Who's my pretty little slut?").

[chemerr2]

haiiii!! i love your writing <33

any chance you can do something with needy/sub ticci toby? thank yeww!

need ticci toby hcs

not the whiny type of sub, more like the ones who try to hold back their moans here and there sometimes letting it slip out.

touchy, grabs at your hips and thighs when you’re riding the ghost out of him.

dislikes being penetrated. No pegging and no butt sex with him but he doesn’t mind being under you and letting you take control.

gets on his knees to eat you out/suck you off and secretly loves it when you have a tight grip on his hair and control all his movements while he’s between your legs.

marking him with your teeth or just sucking his neck till he bruises. he could give one fuck who sees it or heard you two actually.

[opennwindows]

CREEPYPASTA REQUESTS

hello!! i am a new writer/account and i would love to accept some creepypasta x reader requests! to get used to writing and to get some works out, i would be more than willing to help y'all get your little nasty pasta scenarios into words.

i'll write fluff, platonic, smut, dead dove (with exceptions in my rules), and just general hcs if you guys are interested in my interpretations of the pastas!!

below the cut are my rules and what i will and won't write for but spoiler alert: there's not much i won't do lol.

i currently write for afab readers because thats what i'm most familiar with but if the request is intriguing enough i will try to do my best at amab!! just be patient.

going off of that last statement, i will probably use she/her pronouns unless it's specified that you want a gender neutral reader. i can do my best at writing trans reader content too but please be aware that i am a cis girl so i wouldn't be able to do it the justice that a trans writer would. but i will definitely try <3

characters i WILL mainly write for: jeff the killer, ticci toby, masky, hoodie, jane the killer, clockwork, eyeless jack, BEN, nina the killer, laughing jack, liu & sully.

characters i DON'T write for: offenderman, bloody painter, herobrine (is anyone actually requesting this), zalgo, any animal pastas (the rake, smile dog, seed eater).

i will ONLY write sally in PLATONIC/FAMILIAL scenarios.

i'm iffy on slenderman content but if y'all want to fuck the faceless tentacle demon THAT bad who am i to deny you

things i will NOT write: underage, scat/piss, rlly rlly rlly heavy noncon, amputation (not kinkshaming just not for me personally), zoo, necro, eds.

things i personally tend to FAVOR: smut obv, breeding, somno, knifeplay, gunplay, dubcon, sub!reader, toxic pastas, yandere/darling, praise, degradation, reader absolutely getting their shit wrecked y'know.

im a big fan of hcs and blurbs/scenarios but i will write one shots too, those will just take significantly more time and care. if you don't specifically say you'd like a one shot i will write it as either hcs or blurbs.

if i haven't mentioned a character in my do's and don't's feel free to send a request and if i'm down i'll do it!!

if you feel even the slightest urge to request i beg u to pls send it my way i am scratching like a crackhead to start writing for y'all. i've been in this fandom for a decade and i need to let some thoughts go wild.