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Gave into the desires of my inner child and made a creepypasta/slenderverse self-insert oc!
Joy is that guy from Highschool who was obsessed with anything paranormal and horror related. One day he made it his goal to prove that the paranormal exists and started collecting every information that could potentially bring him further. Little did he know that he will not only put sweat, tears and blood into that project but also his sanity and life.

Redraw of an old doodle! Nina showing James some pics she took of Kate


Toby visiting James for absolutely no reason other than bothering him.
They're such losers wtf.


That one porcelain doll but make it James
Unexpected encounter
James is a big art enthusiast which leads to him being really fascinated by artists.
Clockwork figured that out one evening, when she was sketching in her notebook at the small church in the woods. She did that a lot, whenever she felt tense or just completed a mission she needed to calm down and drawing helped. This one time it was different though. Pursuing her usual routine, she suddenly felt uncomfortable and watched. When she turned her head around, she was greeted by a warm smile from James.
James: „You’re really talented, I like how sketchy the lines are. You must have been drawing for quite a while, no?“
Natalie: „Uh….Thank you, I guess….And, yeah, you could say so.“
James then sat down next to her and continued to watch her draw, while Nat was honestly feeling a bit uneasy.
The ghost had a cold, heavy and unpleasant presence, the feeling of attending a funeral of someone you didn’t know. Which was certainly not what Natalie wanted while drawing and trying to relax.










JANUARY XX, 2008
FARNBURY, ALABAMA.
Characters & creators can be found on @creepedverse PT 1
If yall remember me saying Toby n James aren't a ship, FUCK THAT BULLSHIT, THEY ARE DOOMED YAOI AND I WAS JUST TOO MISERABLE TO ACCEPT THAT LMAO
But um ye, one of them is gonna die.
;3
Aren't I so silly and whimsical?
Anyway, this got me thinking of another AU where the two can actually live in peace and idk, have a normal life without....the killing n stuff. Little house, James actually being alive n not a ghost, no tragic events etc....just wholesome stuff.....Maybe I'll draw that idk.....
If anyone thinks that I don't ship Ticciwork anymore, you are DEAD wrong, I basically live for them. I'm just a multishipper lmao
Jane intro is posted. The story is going to pick up from here so go check out the account. I post daily :3
THE SURVIVOR .

CW: Lighthearted dark themes
Jane Harrison grew up in Little Rock, Arkansas with her father George Harrison. She lived in a poor neighborhood ridden with drug crime and gang violence. As a police officer who worked in sex crimes, George raised his daughter to be knowledgeable of the streets and the types of criminals she could run into. Alongside this education, her father taught her self defence, how to shoot a gun, and how to never take an ounce of disrespect from anybody.
In high school, her grades were above average and Jane would make herself many friends. Her teachers often noted an immaculate sense of understanding and achievement from the girl, highlighting her intelligence. From the very beginning Jane made her place in the world as a fighter who always worked hard towards the things that she wanted.
Throughout her early teenage years, Jane developed a venomous tongue stinging anyone who tried to tear her down. Independence was plastered on her sore, overworked back like a black widows hourglass. This wasn’t to say she was a mean girl though, Jane was instead a strong person who always stood up for herself and others. Her confidence shone brightly as did her maternal kindness, always lending a helping hand because God knows she knew what it was like to struggle.
Jane lost her mother to a long battle with cancer when she was 11 years old. Loss was a familiar subject for the girl, from birth it was taught to her as though it was a class in school. She sat neatly at her desk as the teacher of life pointed to the chalkboard with the words “everything ends” scribbled messily on it in. From that moment forth, she witnessed her father fall silently victim to neurosis. He would often work long torturous hours, and worried senselessly about his daughters health and safety. After she graduated, Jane worked herself to the bone at her waitressing job to make enough money for law school, which only grew the worry in Georges heart for his daughter. He always insisted she slow down and allow him to provide, but Jane refused to rely on anybody else. She was driven and dedicated.
When the murders in her hometown started, she was 22 years young and still living at home with her father. Jane followed the case closely as George had gotten placed as a lead investigator, often offering him tips and outsider insight. During the following months she would witness him fall into the hands of the aggressive world of drugs, crime, and violence as he tirelessly chased the tail of the unknown killer. It wasn’t very long though before George caught onto a series of promising leads which brought him closer and closer to finding the one responsible for the growing unrest in the city.
Everything went downhill from then on when George Harrison was a heels turn away from uncovering something he simply shouldn’t have ever tried to uncover. Neither Jane or her dear father knew the mess they’d be getting themselves into. Neither of them knew how the story would end, or rather, how it would begin.

Lil bro is so angry 🤷♂️


Yuh a YCH art collab cuz y not? 🤷♂️
Just Pleff chillin with another Jeff from other universe chatting about whatever
It’s also okay to put yall creepypasta ocs as well. UvU
So I was thinking about my Proxy!Alex AU where basically Tim, Brian, Toby, and Alex (oc) all just live in this abandoned trailer park house in the middle of the woods and work for the noodle in a suit that is Slenderman.
And in the middle of scrolling Tumblr, thinking about this au, my brain said
"What if due to the lack of space that's typical in a trailer park house, Alex just sleeps in a tent on top of the roof?"
And I want to draw or gacha edit it, but I just wasted all my creative motivation for today hhhhhhhh
Idk what else to post for today, so have this meme

I made a new CreepyPasta oc based off ideas I got while going grocery shopping (her name’s Gadget)

(Image without the insta stuff under the keep reading)

The Sadist (Slenderman) smells like the Forest he created. His suit is pine, and earth, rotting leaves, tree bark, wet grass after the rain. Beneath that is blood, old copper, dirty under your fingernails. Breathe too deep and you'll smell the darkness of Memoria, his home, and you won't wake for a long, long time. But your dreams will be sweet, haunted by glistening palaces, faceless friends, and the laughter of a child who doesn't know his fate.
The Hedonist (Offenderman) smells like roses, because of course he does. Not just one kind of rose, though. He breeds dozens of types, all sweet smelling, all beautiful, all mundane. His favorite is the moon-pale roses named after his best friend's dead mother. Sometimes you can smell the water, too, of the aquarium that fills his home and helps feed the Deep he controls.
The Revisionist (Trenderman) smells like a mall, which makes sense because that's basically what the Bizarre he lives in is, a mall that no one has visited in many years. He smells like brand new fabric, metal from sharpening his scissors and fixing up his sewing machines, freshly made bread and sun warmed fruit, from the fields beyond the walls of the mall he lives in. Under his fingernails though, is bone and wood and human leather. His mannequin proxies are made from the corpses of those his friends needed to disappear.
The Enthusiast (Splendorman) smells like popcorn and cotton candy, funnel cake, massive chocolate chip cookies. Close your eyes and you will smell something you can only think of as an angel's wings, clean like pure air, soft as cotton, warm as summer. His mask smiles and shifts as he hugs the human children in Paradise, giving them the joy they didn't get when they were alive. When the big friendly Black Shuck wolves come, they get their fur and their canine smell all over his polka dot costume, and he amuses his charges with his complaints. He is the guardian of death, and life, and he decides where you are reborn. Sometimes when he thinks, he smells like a hospital, a newborn baby slimy and screaming. Sometimes when his smile is still, you can smell the fire and ash of the righteous rage he hides within.
The King (Cabadath) smells like the palace he calls home. Crystal and golden metal, polished wood. Gentle rain on old stone walls. A fur coat, passed down through generations, well cared for. A fallen tree begun to rot. Smokey incense, from the ones who worship him in Memoria where he rules, and Earth where he watches. His blades are sharpened to a guillotine's edge. When the fog rolls in, you can smell it on his clothes and skin, the rotten flesh of death, and the endless, suppressed tears.
The Queen (Amara) smelled like perfume. A dozen kinds, a different scent each week. Ocean water, milk and honey, a field of clover and lavender. She stopped bothering eventually. She could not earn her husband's love. So she lived for herself. Abandoned the silky dresses that smelled like sweet soap. She embraced books, and her white hands stained with bitter scented ink. She painted the walls with impossible images until her plain clothes were stained with paint, and she looked like a servant. What could her husband do? She was pregnant. He could not harm her. He barely noticed her. The people wondered if she was mad. Maybe she was. But if madness brought joy, she would reach for it with her desperate hands. She would do anything to be happy... Even die.
Just bought CSP so learning the program lol - enjoy my Toby doodle on it

Finally finished the first designs for my version of Jane the Killer! Currently working on her story, if you are interested at all, please let me know!


Since I've seen a bunch of you having a growing interest in my version of Jane, I thought I'd give a few facts about Jane that change from in her story in the original!
Jane is based on K. Banning Kellum's version of the story. Which if you haven't read, you definitely should.
Similarly to Jeff not killing his brother at the end of that story, he never kills Jane's parents.
Jane is closer to Liu than Jeff
Jane would regularly visit Jeff in the hospital after the accident
Jane listens to true crime podcasts
Jane is shot with a flare gun while trying to protect Jeff from being shot by Randy (again)
She doesn't pass out every three seconds like in the original!
And that's about it for now, I have a lot more already detailed and summarized but I'm not going to include it here. I'll make sure to keep you all updated on her story as I write it!
Finally finished the first designs for my version of Jane the Killer! Currently working on her story, if you are interested at all, please let me know!

