a play on words with the whole “the killer” title 😭
For BrainRot, obviously killing is what everyone does on the regular, it’s what they do.
For Jeff, it’s a personality trait… he’s THEE killer. the most notorious, feared and sought out for.
Everybody else dabbles in biker gangs, college cheer practice, witchery, haunting dolls…
Maybe some conspiracy government work???
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PLEASE I WANT MORE TICCIJEFF LORE I NEED TO HEAR MORE ABT IT!!!! IT SEEMS FUNNN!!!!
Ask and you shall receive! I don't have anything too concrete in regards to the silly lil background I made for this ship, so it's probably subject to change later (Especially since I haven't been caught up on the more recent updates on any of the Creepypastas' stories), but here it is anyways! (And have a stupid bonus doodle while we're at it because I couldn't help myself)
Basically, the Woods and Rogers family lived in the same neighborhood for most of their lives, and the kids met during some social event like some neighborhood party. Liu (8) was the first to spot Toby (10) and mentioned how weird he was to Jeff (13) , who- instead of taking it as a deterrent- walked up, told him bluntly that his lil brother thought he was a weirdo, and promptly introduced himself. Thus started a friendship filled with genuine care and sincerity alongside the usually teenage dumbassery! (With Liu being dragged along on occasion against his will)
Jeff was always patient with Toby. Even when his tics and stutters got bad he'd always stay by his side, made sure the other boy had someone he could talk to, someone who would listen, someone who even bothered to try and understand him. And Toby, in turn, would do the same, even when Jeff's own thoughts scared him on some days. The two were near inseparable as years went by, moreso when they continued on with school where Toby would be bullied or judged.
(If Jeff let the awful, curious temptation simmering under his skin let loose, sending a student or two to the nurse after a particularly bad insult, who's to say)
One day though, Jeff and Liu's parents made the decision to move to a better place when their dad landed a good job. They'd be able to go to some place bigger, get things they were never able to get, learn under a school that offers better opportunities.
Jeff would've been happy- especially since the rest of his family seemed to be- if he wouldn't be leaving his best friend.
The weeks before the move was tense, especially in the Woods' household. How the hell were you just supposed to leave a staple part of your life? To let go of something- someone who had been such an integral part of it?
(Would he be ok? How's he going to make it through school? Who's gonna talk to 'im when his dad is out again- God knows where?)
(If Jeff cared a little more, felt a little more than the average friend, who's to say)
Still, the duo tried to spend the time they had, tried to make sure Jeff would leave without any regrets.
When the Woods' boys were packing their last things into their car, the Rogers family standing aside, watching their close, family friends as they prepare their leave, the two teens promised they'd keep in touch.
Years down the line, a white-hooded monster would reminisce about better days as he held a cigarette between bloodstained fingers, wondering what might have been if they had just stayed. The maddening, burning pyre of grief and anger that fueled his bloody venture had simmered into a low, thrumming heat in his melancholy, and the man wondered what his best friend would've thought of him now after everything, after one tragedy after another turned him into something even he considers to be less than human.
Somewhere, deep in the woods, a man, haunted by the glimpses of a life he was never supposed to remember, grips his axe in a white-knuckled grip.
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waiter!! waiter!! More ticcijeff please 🍽️
But it's too late to go back
And I can see the darkness through the cracks
Daylight fading, the curse is breaking
The day is gone
What if they were childhood friends ahaaa not that Toby remembers
Anyways woe once more, Ticcijeff be upon ye (more specifically @vulturesrottencorpse because they asked to be tagged), this time in minicomic form inspired by the concept from a 5+1 fic where Jeff and Toby have bumped into each other before they went off the deep end.
I'd say more about this but this description is already getting long 😭 so I'll probably save some design notes/in-universe lore for separate posts or for anyone who's interested lmao
(If you are, feel free to send me an ask ^^)
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Since we’re all gonna die, there’s one more secret I have to share with you,,
I bought the marble hornets always watching dvd when I was 10?? It’s rotting in my shelf but I never got around watching it??
I think I bought it a little after the slender stabbing incident occurred, so I got turned off to watching it in general.
I’m still iffy about Slenderman content to this day but it’s mostly the stigma that creepypasta had gotten since and what resulted in its decline over the years.
Again I emphasize that this is coming from a creepypasta fan. As of now, people are more lax about it and are still making content freely (I envy you lowkey 😭😭)
I think it’s just me that’s hesitant.
All that to say, if im going back to reading PastaMonsters, the Seer and such, I think it makes sense to examine the Marble Hornets universe up close.
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Can we get an eyeless jack design in your art?
:D
OF COURSE YOU CAN!!
I watched a lot of regular show while coming up with BrainRot’s story 😭 CLEARLY!
vvBen being a bozo + dragging Jeff n Smile with em💀
Georgia is eventually gonna get a reference sheet in this style, cuz the initial one I made for her was when I was getting used to drawing creepypastas after so long
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#jeff art with piercings>> #its like a collective decision for the fandom but like I love it #jeffthekillerfanart
Realizing I never posted these sketches of Jeff omg what's wrong with me-
Will I ever finish these?
...
I'm trying
My favorites so far <3
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Many years ago, probably around 2014, I drew this pic of my favorite creepypasta characters.
I decided to redraw it now as a 24 year old :) thank you to the creators of all these pastas for years of fun.
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