Hey! Just Wanted To Send In A One-shot! I Was Wondering (if You Havent Don't It Before) Could You Do

Hey! Just wanted to send in a one-shot! I was wondering (if you havent don't it before) could you do a one-shot where the Reader can read minds? Maybe with a cp you haven't written in a while? (I love all the cps you write, so you can choose whoever you think would fit this!)

Absolutely! I apologize for the wait, but I hope you like it anyway <3

P.S. This was a very ambiguous request so I started writing this with nothing particular in mind and just let the words flow, so if it seems completely random that's because it is :D I'm sorry if it isn't what you wanted!

Warning: Slightly graphic content featured down below for those of you who are sensitive to that kind of stuff.

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Ticci-Toby x Reader

Toby was not confident that he could do this. He really was not confident that he could do this. At first, he thought, eh, seems a bit challenging, but surely it couldn't be that bad, right? However, the more he contemplated the situation, the more he was plagued with second thoughts. This wasn't a good idea, and that fact was making itself more and more apparent to him within each minute that dragged on.

He was sitting in a tree, outside of an abandoned warehouse, gazing quietly through a window. He could see people gathered inside, having some kind of meeting. They were speaking, but he couldn't make out anything they were saying thanks to the walls muffling their voices.

Slenderman sent him here to wipe them out because, according to him, they were "getting too close to discovering where they reside". Toby counted at least four heads, maybe more, and he was beginning to ponder why on earth his boss would ever send him out here, completely alone.

He had told him that there was supposed to be someone coming from another hideout in the woods to assist, but they hadn't showed up yet. This left Toby by himself, having to make an important decision too soon for his own liking. Does he take a chance and attack without any backup? Does he wait another hour for this mysterious person to show up? Or does he just call it quits and report back to Slenderman that he couldn't do it because he was outnumbered and nobody came to help?

As little as Toby knew about Slenderman, he was certain about one thing; he didn't like his workers coming back unsuccessful, and such things very often resulted in punishment. Punishment that Toby had no interest in experiencing.

But what was worse? Getting killed trying to fight, or going back and getting mentally (and physically) scarred? Maybe he would get lucky and Slenderman would instead get mad at this other person for not doing as they were told and take it out on them? There was no way of knowing; that entity was far too unpredictable.

With a defeated sigh, Toby glanced around the area one last time, looking through the trees shrouded by a darkness only the night could provide, searching for his supposed partner for the evening. But he saw no sign of anyone.

He inched closer to the window, carefully using a tree limb as his path as he drew his hatchets. If he was going to do this, then he was going to have the element of surprise on his side.

He took one last breath of self-compure, readied his stance, and shoved the blade of his hatchet through the window, shattering the glass and giving the people inside no time to react as he jumped through. He could hear startled gasps and yelps of surprise and confusion, and he landed on the floor, several feet away from the group.

"Who the hell is that??"

"What are you doing?"

He ignored the shocked questions and stood to his full height; the moonlight shining through the broken window and illuminating his frame, making him seem bigger and more intimidating than he really was. Weapons in hand and face covered with his signature goggles and mouthguard, he strided forward and narrowed his eyes.

"What do you want??"

Saying nothing, he lept at the closest one to him; a man, likely in his early to mid twenties, and sunk his hatchet deep into his neck. Warm crimson squirted out across his clothes and made a puddle in the floor, and Toby could hear the gargled pleas of the poor guy as he stumbled to the floor. There was no point in finishing him off; he'd bleed out within a couple of minutes anyway.

Shouts of terror erupted from around him and everyone made a valiant effort to back away, but Toby was quicker. He tackled a girl to the ground and sliced her head open, soon repeating the hit until she wasn't moving anymore.

As he was doing this, he failed to notice someone sneak up behind him, and before he had a chance to defend himself, he was struck in the back of the head with a blunt, metal object and instantly fell over, vision going blurry and senses now screwed up. His grip automatically tightened on his hatchets, and he attempted to stand to his feet and stab whoever it was that interfered with his mission, only to be met with a whack to the side of his face.

This knocked him on his back, and he blinked frantically, trying desperately to gather his bearings so he wouldn't be overpowered. Is this it? He thought. Is this where my pitiful excuse for a life ends?

The man lifted the steel rebar to swing again, but was cut off when a blade was plunged straight through his throat. Toby could barely see the pain in his eyes as he was thrown to the concrete ground below, coughing and sputtering incoherent sentences as he writhed around and clutched the wound.

The person that was the cause of such an injury shoved their sword into his chest, and the man stopped moving almost instantly. While they allowed Toby to recover, the person swiftly sprinted over to the other ones that had tried in vain to escape. He didn't see it himself, but he could hear pained screams and what sounded like metal clashing against the wall before it all went silent.

Toby rubbed at his head in discomfort, forcing himself up but losing his balance and having to clutch the rails of a staircaise beside him. Calm footsteps echoed through the building as someone approached, and Toby met their eyes but couldn't see the bottom half of their face due to the mask they were wearing.

"Sorry I didn't get here sooner." They spoke, and Toby couldn't help but notice the voice sounded lighter than he'd expect from a male. "I had some...business, to attend to."

"I almost died," he spat, keeping a hand glued to his head and sending a glare at who was most certainly a girl. "Yy-you had a job to do, and you almost w-weren't present to even do it."

She pulled the hood away from her head and sheathed her sword, shrugging nonchalantly. "I said I was sorry."

Bitch, he thought, grimacing at the consistent throbbing in his mind. She hardened her gaze.

"Who are you calling a 'bitch'? You couldn't even fight off a few guys! That's pretty pathetic, in my opinion."

Wait, what did she just--? His lips parted incredulously as he stared down at her. I must have muttered it or something...

"You didn't mutter anything, hatchet boy. Toby, is it?" She stuck her hand out, and he lowered his gaze hesitantly. "Nice to meet you. Boss informed me a little about your profile but was vague, for the most part. I'm Y\n."

He blinked at her before scoffing and pushing himself away. "Screw off. I-I'm not being ff-f-friendly with someone as undependable as you."

"Fine, have it your way." She stuffed her hands into her pockets and tilted her head. "And by the way, I'm not 'undependable'. Just not used to working with other people."

"Sure." The venom was noticeable in his words as he staggered over to pick up his hatchets that had been dropped previously. "Where do you l-ll-live, a-anyway?"

"Wouldn't you like to know." She was two steps ahead of him and bended over to pick up the weapons herself, so he wouldn't fall on his face and damage himself any more. He snatched them from her grasp.

"I just want to know w-why it took so long for you to shh-s-show up." She raised an eyebrow and the corners of her lips pulled upward.

"I already told you why I was late."

Boss won't be pleased to hear that answer.

"Maybe he won't. But he'll understand once I explain it to him." She crossed her arms and he shot her another glare.

"How do you dd-do that?"

"Do what?"

"You know what. D-dd-don't play dumb."

"Oh. You mean the mind-reading?" She grinned coyly and began dragging one of the bodies toward the center of the large room.

"Liar. Thh-that isn't possible."

"Is it not?" She hummed with feigned disappointment. "My bad."

Then again, ghosts, demons, and mind-controlling exists...

"You make a compelling point, Toby." He grabbed the wrists of the girl he killed a few minutes prior and copied Y\n's movements, sharpening his scowl.

"Ss-stop it."

"And why should I? You've been nothing but unpleasant to me."

"I wonder why."

"So if you won't try to be decent, then I won't try to be decent." She raked a hand through her hair. "It's as simple as that."

"Ff-fine." He breathed a puff of air through his nose. "I didn't wanna know, anyway."

"Yes, you do." He heard her murmur, and he only shook his head defiantly as they worked together to dispose of the bodies, leaving no trace of evidence behind them.

I love Liu so much I-

This is so adorable ahhhhh

Hello! How are you?

I would like to request and ask of a reader being too shy to approach Liu, what does he do to make them more comfortable? All that cutesy stuff yk? Also thank you for your writing! Sometimes I see the way you word your stories and the immense inspiration I get from it is intense! Take care!

So glad you like my stuff~! I hope you enjoy your request~!!

First things first, if you are too shy to approach Liu, he will think you're THE cutest thing in the entire fucking world. Liu is just a tired, sweet, big cuddly teddy bear of a person, and he's very easy to get along with, so I hope you're ready to be lightly teased for being too shy to approach him. He means well by it though, as joking around with someone CAN help them let down their guard a bit.

Liu also has this really special quiet, soft voice that he uses that is SOOOOO soothing and comforting to listen to, and he'll always make sure to use it when he's around you. He'll lower himself down to eye level with you, or even lower than that depending on the situation, and he'll speak so softly and kindly to you, maybe even tenderly reach out and cup your jaw softly if that's okay, and he'll have the sweetest smile on his face. It's hard not to fall for his charm and sweetness when he's acting like that with you.

He also touches you a lot, but in gentle, non-overwhelming ways. A gentle tap on your shoulder to get your attention, a small push to your back to guide you, a soft caress when you make him laugh, gently tugging you by a few of your fingers when he wants you to go with him. It's very sweet and tender, and comforting and it'll have you warming up to him quite easily. If he can get away with it, he might even press a few kisses to your forehead, or cheeks, or maybe even the back of your hands every not and then, maybe even sneaking in a cheeky wink just because he absolutely loves how flustered it gets you. When it comes down to it, he's an absolute tease, and you'll love him for it.

~Ｍｙ Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ~

Here you will find links to every piece of work I've written so you don't have to scroll endlessly through my page just to find something specific. I mean, who wants to do that, right?

I will try to remember to add to this list each time I post something.

My rules can be found here, please look them over before sending in a request!

~𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜~

The Puppeteer Headcanons  and More Puppeteer Headcanons

Ben Drowned Headcanons and Facts About Ben Drowned

X-Virus Headcanons and More X-Virus Headcanons 

Jeff the Killer Headcanons 

Smile Dog Headcanons

Homicidal Liu Headcanons 

Sully Headcanons

Sally Williams Headcanons  

Masky\Tim Wright Headcanons 

Hoody\Brian Thomas Headcanons

Ticci-Toby Headcanons

Laughing Jack Headcanons  and More Laughing Jack Headcanons (not relevant)

Clockwork Headcanons  

Bloody Painter Headcanons 

Kagekao Headcanons 

Grinny Cat Headcanons  Eyeless Jack Headcanons

~𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜~

Never Steal Tim’s Mask 

Horror Movie Night 

Eyeless Jack’s Mask 

Liu’s and Sully’s Grudge  

Slenderman 

Ben Can(’t) Fly {Part One} 

Ben Can(’t) Fly {Part Two} 

Brian’s Origin  

Chores 

Jeff’s Prone to Anger 

Jeff Gets Roasted 

Jane and Jeff: The Story of Two Best Friends

Jeff’s Worst Fear 

Truth or Dare 

The Incident  

Masky Is A Nice Guy 

Music Preferences  

Baking Fail  

Frap

Jeff the Lover 

At Your Service 

Cooking 

This Should Be Illegal 

Oh, Cody... 

Jeff Gets Roasted Pt. 2 

Empathy 

The Best... 

Oh, Jeffery... 

Gotcha (Brian is the target)

Revenge Will Be Sweet 

Flirting With Jeff 101 

Creepypasta As Horror Characters

Stuff That They Find Attractive 

Gotcha (Tim is the target) 

Ben's Dramatic Dialogue

She Just Wants Some Food

The Truth Has Been Revealed

*Cries*

Jeff the Softie

Stop Whining, Toby

Better Run

~𝚂\𝙾 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜~

Jeff the Killer w/ a Crush 

Laughing Jack In a Relationship (not relevant)

Jeff, Ben, and Jack w/ Their Girlfriends 

Brian w/ His Girlfriend 

Laughing Jack Meeting His S\O (not relevant)

Cody w/ His Girlfriend 

Ben w/ His Deaf\Mute Girlfriend 

Ben w/ His Girlfriend 

Jack w/ His Goth Girlfriend 

Jeff and Jack w/ Their Lazy Girlfriends 

Jack and His Ghostly Girlfriend

Sully w/ His Girlfriend

Types of Hugs They Give You

Ben Drowned w/ His Gamer Girlfriend

The Puppeteer w\ His “Heartless” Girlfriend

Masky\Tim w/ Their Girlfriend

Cody w/ His Witch Girlfriend

How They Cuddle

Toby w/ His Girlfriend

Cody w/ His Witch Girlfriend Pt. 2

Cody w/ His Affectionate Girlfriend

Toby w/ His Cottagecore Girlfriend

Cody w/ His Insecure Girlfriend

Ben and a Girlfriend That Both Share a Birthday

How They Kiss You

~𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 One-Shots~

You’re Late - Ticci-Toby x Telepathic! Reader 

Join Me - Eyeless Jack x Sad! Reader 

Well This Didn’t Go As Planned - Homicidal Liu x Immortal! Reader 

~Scenarios~

Cody x Reader: Wedding Talk

Helen/Child Reader: You Did Your Best

~𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜~

Zero

Sally

Clockwork

Candy Pop

Hoody

~𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜~

Height Chart

Age Chart

~𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏~

Jane and Toby’s Pure Sibling Relationship

Ben and Toby With A Platonic Reader

~𝙸𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚀𝚞𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜~

Jeff’s Precious Knife 

Clockwork and Her Pizza

It’s Just A Flesh Wound

Zero’s Precious Food

Something Sully Loves

Cody’s Peculiar Diet

Jeff and His Insecure Brony-hood

~𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝙷𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚜~ 

Totheark Quote

Jay, the Resident Idiot

Entry #73

The “Ark” Theory

My MH Blog

Marble Hornets Day

~𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏~

Halloween Costumes 

Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving Quote By Cody 

Christmas

Christmas Tree

Favorite Christmas Quotes

New Year’s Resolutions

Jeff’s Valentine’s Day Gift

~𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜~

Since Sally kills abusive people does she know that the others kill innocent people? 

If Sally is mentally 30 then why does she still act like a kid?

Why would Sally, the ghost of an innocent murder victim, be friends with people that she knows murders innocents?

Are there any child Creeps like Sally?

Does Sally ever get lonely, being the only child Creep in the Manor?

What would happen if Mr. Death (Sally’s teddy bear) went missing?

~𝙰 𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 [𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚡 𝙵. 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛]~

Synopsis: 

When sixteen-year-old Y\n L\n's parents leave the country to go on yet another work-related trip, she gets driven to and dropped off at her grandparents' house - the very same grandparents that she hasn't spoken with since she was a preteen. Mixed with feelings of resentment, disdain, and excitement, she spends valuable time catching up with them and exploring the surrounding forest, relishing in old memories and childhood nostalgia. That is until she begins to suffer sudden, daunting symptoms shortly before being taken to a small, cryptic settlement nestled deep in the woods, miles away from her grandparents' property. She's told that she's in danger and must stay with these strangers - most of which are very displeasing to look at - because something is targeting her. This "something" is what they call Slenderman, a supernatural entity with a lust for humankind and control.   Throughout this little unexpected adventure, she discovers life-altering secrets about her family, forms peculiar bonds with the ones she now lives with, all while trying to stay sane and make sure nobody she loves gets hurt.

This is shaping up to be quite an eventful summer, indeed.

_____

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

hii i luv ur interpretations of the characters n i havent seen much sully representation in the community so what abt sully with an s/o who is like the complete opposite to him??

have a good day/night btw💕

Thank you, I'm so glad you enjoy my content! <3

Sully with a s\o

Sully is a very hardened individual, so it took a while for him to even realize that he had feelings for you.

Not to even mention how long it was before he accepted it and confessed to you. This happened because you were doing something a bit reckless (climbing a rotten-looking tree to get the frisbee that you had accidentally thrown into it), then proceeded to fall from a broken limb and landed on your butt rather painfully.

Sully was nearby and saw the whole ordeal, and rushed to your side, wanting to make sure you were okay, and when he got that confirmation, he shook your shoulders and frantically spoke.

"You idiot! You absolute fucking idiot! Do you wanna die, huh? Do you wanna fucking die?? Are you seriously gonna make me fall in love with you and then kill yourself?! Don't you fucking dare do that again! I cannot lose you, do you hear me??"

You blinked, dumbfounded, and opened your mouth to respond, only to be cut off.

"No, shut up! You don't get to talk. Just shut the hell up." He pulled you into him and buried his face in the crook of your neck, squeezing you so hard you could barely breathe. "You're such a dumbass."

In case it wasn't obvious already, he is terrified of losing you. The thought sends him into a panic and he tends to overreact if he thinks you're in any danger.

Don't take his mean words to heart; he just doesn't know how else to express himself.

Your sweet and soft-spoken nature is part of what lured him in and makes him feel protective over you. Especially considering how much of a daredevil you are - you are most definitely one for taking risks, which is something that greatly contrasts with Sully's cautious nature.

Sully is bipolar, so there are many different ways he could react to a situation. More often than not, however, he responds with anger and fear.

If he's in one of his worse moods, he can be talked down eventually with caring, reassuring words, and once he stops throwing things and yelling, he will collapse into your arms and silently cry.

Sully is a tender-hearted guy if you can just get him to be vulnerable around you. That was no easy feat, but once you did, he mentally vowed to protect you no matter what.

As much as he himself is afraid to die, it's nothing compared to the fear he feels if he thinks you're unsafe. He's a big worrywart when it comes to things like that.

He holds onto your relationship like life support and sees you as an angel; you brought light into his dull, pathetic existence, and he couldn't be more grateful to you for that. He knows that he can't provide the amount of emotional support that you provide for him, but he really does try.

You're the only one that he'll be soft around, and if he ever realized you were upset or scared or anything, he'd do his best to make you feel better. Whether that involved listening to you vent, being there with you while you cried, or cheering you up, rest assured he'd at least try.

Despite his harsh exterior, he wants you to know what you mean to him. He does this with simple gestures; he'll rest his hand on the top of your head for a moment while passing you by, he'll send little winks your way from across a room, or he'll sneak candy bars beneath your door when you're asleep so you'll wake up and have a snack (if you don't like candy bars then insert something else edible, small and flat lol).

His nicknames for you are pretty short yet creative, and it's like he comes up with a new one almost every time you see each other. "Chipmunk", "Venus", and "Sapphire" are among your personal favorites, though ones like "Rapunzel", "Marshmallow", and "Destiny" sure do stick with you.

One of Sully's favorite activities to do with you is watching nature documentaries and expressing his fascination with various animals and locations. He'll happily binge your favorite show together and even make popcorn and hot chocolate.

He hates it when you guys fight, but sometimes he just gets so steamed about things and what you both need is to spend some time apart, let yourselves cool down, then tackle the problem maturely without any screaming, blaming, and breaking things. When you guys resolve whatever issue it was and make up, you'll fall asleep tangled in his arms, and he'll mutter, "I missed you" as he strokes your hair, knowing you can't hear him.

Definitely a bit aggressive with how he holds himself but he's just scared and insecure. He requires patience and unrelenting kindness, which is why you are a perfect match for him.

i'm going to every creepypasta blog i can find on tumblr and give them a cookie and milk! you're number 44 ^^ here you go!! 🍪🥛

Yum, that was delicious - thanks!! There's nothing better than virtual cookies and milk, am I right?

<3

Flirting With Jeff 101

[Y\n]: Yo, Jeff.

[Jeff]: No.

[Y\n]: That's rude.

[Y\n]: I didn't even say anything!

[Jeff]: That's the point.

[Y\n, offended]: Just humor me.

[Jeff]: Stands impatiently

[Y\n]: Do you have a shovel?

[Jeff]: Not impressed

[Y\n]: Cause I am really digging your butt. Wiggles eyebrows suggestively

[Jeff]: I freaking knew it.

[Jeff]: Go away.

[Y\n]: Wait I have another one!

[Jeff]: Sighs

[Y\n]: Are your parents terrorists?

[Jeff]: My parents are dead.

[Y\n, glaring]: Shh! 

[Y\n]: Are your parents terrorists?

[Jeff]: (¬_¬)

[Y\n]: Winks Cause you the bomb, baby.

[Jeff, walking away]: Stop talking to me.

[Y\n]: Okay.