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this weekend i've been taking the opportunity to rest. the truth is that i've been very exhausted with university, but i promise to regain my energy to bring you more HCs, imagines, one shots content !!!
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┊͙Proxies headcanons pt.1┊͙
ꪆৎ 𝙰/𝙽 : heeeey guys it’s liu!! it’s been awhile since i last posted ( …well i think?) 😣😣 i literally can’t remember anything . this isn’t requested but i’ve these headcanons stuck in my drafts for quite some time now and i figured i’ll post them now!!:DD🫶🏼possibly a part 2?
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Tim:
🚬. . he’s pushing through his late 30’s at best.
🚬. . 5’11.
🚬. . a firm believer he’s a taurus.
🚬. . has native american roots.
🚬. . personality wise .. he’s a bit of a prick and an asshole just to give it to you straight . he will butt heads , he will command orders because technically speaking he’s the leader without saying much, basically has a strict & rough exterior . but with the shit he’s been through.. i don’t blame him. it would be a while once he likes & trusts you….but you’ll know. very few ppl get that side of him.
🚬. . dog person!! wants a dog sooo bad he knows he can’t take care of it unless someone wants to take care it while he’s away from the cabin. he’s ( and everybody else tbh..) out sometimes days or more so he ain’t risking it.
🚬. . whenever he sees stray dogs in the woods doesn’t matter what kind of dog man… he’ll pet it . if he has food in hand will give some to em’.
🚬. . if he keeps seeing the same dog(s) everyday when he’s walking around the woods , will give them a name for sure.
🚬. . definitely has HUNDREDS of pairs of bottom up plaid shirts. in hangers. in one small closet. Not just red like he wears all the time in mh. owns at least yellow , blue , black plaid shirts . rarely ever uses them though lol.
🚬. . smokes like a chimney holy crap. especially whenever he’s uncomfortable or stressed , at least smoke half a packet .. just an excuse not to talk about it.
🚬. . smells like the woods, cigarettes, or cheap shampoo and conditioner. (like old spice, irish spring , ect…)
🚬. . likes his coffee plain black. no questions asked. won’t add any creamer or sugar. just likes it the way it is.
🚬. . he’s probably rlly good at cooking like will cook up some good old eggs, beacon and sausage if he feels like it.
🚬. . snores like SO LOUD OH MY GOODNESS. second would be toby. holy moly. god forbid if there in the same room or your stuck sitting in the same car as them , you ain’t getting a wink of shut eye :( .
🚬. . coughs , coughs, … COUGHS especially whenever he’s running. it’s impossible for him to stay quiet bc of his smoking habits . has to take a break for a bit , lean against a tree and cough his lungs out.. then starts running again.
🚬. . i’ll die on this hill BUT IM SURE he does the old man groan whenever he’s bending down for too long. or putting a hand on his back , bend back a bit and groan hella loud .
🚬. . old man eye squint whenever he reads. for example reading something on his phone and has to reallyyy squint and puts that phone away from his face. YKWIM😭😭??
🚬. . acts like he hates toby but in reality cares so much for him. just can’t bring himself to say it to him bc he’s so stubborn . likes kate because she listens to him without complaining during missions, and gets the job done . same with brian. and TOBY GETS SO M A D .
🚬. . dad BOD. C’MON YALL. and not to mention sideburns.
🚬. .listens to divorce dad music that he’s plays all the time in his car.
🚬. . his natural body temp is so WARM. he’s like a human heater.
🚬. . knows so much dad jokes it’s borderline concerning🥹🥹. but hey… at least it never fails to make someone smile or laugh though.
🚬. . has a mf’ing lighter collection because he keeps losing them . has stacks of cigarettes hidden somewhere around the room that he shares with brian.
🚬. . i just wanna get this out of the way but definitely the type to txt’s like a dad😭😭. you can’t tell me otherwise. i’m talking “👍.” , “ Ok.” “ 8:30 pm ETA.”
Brian:
💊. . same age as tim just a biiit🤏 older.
💊. . couple inches tall than tim and whenever ppl point out it out, it rails up tim so much.
💊. . HE has to be A LIBRA. DO YOU GUYS SEE MY VISION. PLS.
💊. . smells like gun powder , the woods ofc , cheap shampoo and conditioner, may i also add cheap cologne.
💊. . i have a feeling he grew up with A LOT of sisters in his family . so when he was born everybody was relieved lowkey lol but won’t say anything , just like a sigh of relief yk?
💊. . white af. idk what to tell you😭. you guys give me ideas .
💊. . txt’s ppl about the same as tim. worse though bc he tends to ignore them unless it’s the other proxies . doesn’t mean he’s dry af though.
💊. . owns so MANY hoodies. but just chooses to just wear the yellow one all the time.
💊. . has a tooth gap…! we can’t forget about that!
💊. . he’s a chill guy but prefers to stay quiet and listen kinda type. especially when he’s working .. yeeeah he ain’t speaking. just gets the job done and leaves.
💊. . knows how to fish. catches em’ and cooks em’. don’t ask why he just gives me the vibe yk?
💊. . aside from that, he can’t cook for shit so he makes tim do it. prefers tim’s cooking anyway-
💊. . has a guns & bullets collection of different kinds in his closet . and a couple of lighters laying around tim & his room. or whenever he’s out and tim forgets his, he got em.
💊. . has the PRETTIEST SMILES AND LAUGH TELL ME IM WRONG. also his laugh is pretty contagious lol. snorts and giggles. can get other ppl to laugh without even knowing what he’s talking about.
💊. . natural charmer ✨knows how to flirt without even trying and (or) thinking. knows how to twist ppl little brains and turn it into mush.
💊. . likes his coffee black as well.
💊. . quietest sleeper known to mankind. couple of times tim, toby or kate though he was dead.
💊. . like arms and hands at his sides and he’s just… y’know just laying there.
Tim: * getting really nervous bc brian isn’t moving nor making a single sound & decides to slap his arm to wake him up * “ you know you sleep like a dead soilder..?!!”
Brian: * jointing awake suddenly by tim* “huh?? “
Toby:
➯ in my au, tim, brian , toby and kate all stay in one cabin. it’s a bit crapped but they all make it work out at the end of the day.
➯ anyway…….*sighs dreamily * my boyyyy😫😫💗💗💗💗!!! he’s BEEN rattling in my brain 24/7 but tbh who don’t think bout this cutie patooie all the time living rent free in my head wthhh. 😭😭😭🥹🥹 i can talk about this silly goober all day if i could bro. okok anyways -
🪓. . i wrote a few toby headcanons here b4 :]] ( 1# link & 2# link check em’ out!! ) ima add some more headcanons to the list. you can’t stop me >:DD!!!
🪓. . there’s 3 rooms total in the cabin and the last room is toby’s . the other rooms belongs to kate , tim & brain .
🪓. .plays his music from his playlist to “his” speakers that ofc he stolen. owns some video games and consoles such as a switch & ds . has a mini fridge hidden in his room bc he’s tired of ppl stealing his crap.
🪓. . bisexual. leeeans strooongly💪💪 towards women..!! personality over looks!! man does not care. but that doesn’t stop him from thinking men are handsome and cute!! if your asking me though, it’ll take awhile for him to date a guy let alone trust bc his lore .. his father yk?
🪓. . he likes hanging out on top of lamp posts at the side of the roads or chillin on the highest branch in the trees because those are the only places that are quiet for him and away from ppl.
🪓. . can’t decide if he’s dog or cat person. HE’S SUCH A HUGE ANIMAL LOVER AND WILL HONESTLY PET EVERY SINGLE ANIMAL IF HE COULD.
🪓. . he’s definitely the kinda person to order coffee that has MILLIONS of different creamer , syrups & toppings . can’t stand the bitter taste of coffee lol.
🪓. . speaking of coffee, since he’s around tim and brian all the time, he developed a burning hatred for black coffee😭. doesn’t understand why tim and brian love it so much.
🪓. . he rarely goes out in public places because he gets overwhelmed easily but in the rare occasions he does , can’t stand when men yell at women. like really detest it. has the urge to protect the them even though he doesn’t know the person. doesn’t do anything but just watches from afar. but that doesn’t stop of thinking violent thoughts what he wants to do to that guy.
➯ if it’s really brother him though , will perhaps pay the guy a quick visit.. if you catch my drift..🪓🪓.
🪓. . it brings him flashbacks of when his dad yells at his sister and mother.
🪓. . gets high because it calms down his tics. or whenever he’s feeling stressed, upset he’ll smoke.
🪓. . he remembers some what of his past. but it’s very very very little. remembers his mother and sister but it’s very distorted. remembers everything but there faces. when someone says his mothers and sister names he confused why he feels like he knows them but at the same time doesn’t . poor baby:(
🪓. . haunted by his bullies and his fathers voices tormenting him in his dreams. he’s confused by them and thinks the operator is playing tricks on him.
🪓. . he’s not a bad driver. like i said before he doesn’t remember his past. pretty much knows the rules of the road and practiced safe driving etiquette.
🪓. . since he’s older, his tics aren’t as bad. doesn’t mean they fully goes away. nope. doesn’t work like that. it’s a part of him and will always will be.
🪓. . the way i think it’s more like it has it’s moments.. you feel me chat? such as whenever he’s feeling anxious , angry or stressed. he slurs his words, talks faster or repeats the same words or sentences, muscle twitches … and so forth.
🪓. . can’t stand the smell or taste of alcohol but .. if someone gave him one , he will drink it just because he doesn’t want to be called out a wuss.
🪓. . oh my gosh when he txt’s he either doesn’t respond, forgets you send something, or SPAMS THE SHIT OUT OF YOUR PHONE accidentally breaking it 😭. adds millions of emojis . sends links to insta reels or tiktok’s that he thinks you’ll laugh at .
you: sending toby a tiktok* 10:45 pm *read 10:50 pm.
toby: *UUSSS!! * 6:30 am😭. toby oh my god
.. also toby: * sends you the most cryptic terrifying insta reel you ever seen* that’s you 😝😝😝🫵.
you: YOU PMOOOO‼️‼️🖕🖕🖕
🪓. . i can talk about this man forever. 🫶🏼
Kate:
➯ KATE MY BELOVED!!!! i love her so much💗. she so underrated plsss she needs more love and attention 😭😭😣 guys lemme talk about myyy girl rq.
🖤. . she’s the youngest out of the proxies. she around her late teens or early 20’s. she’s a cancer!! ( june 25th!!)
🖤. . tall af, she either standing at something between 5’10 or inching closer to 6’0.
🖤. . Korean!!! or has asian roots.
🖤. . definitely has her ears pierced and lips done .🙂↕️🙂↕️
🖤. . cooks the crew sometimes what she remembers eating before shit went down hill. and they love it every time.
🖤. . tea person! loves black or earl gray. she has a bit of a sweet tooth so she’ll add some honey, creamer & milk and syrups .^^
🖤. . owns really GOOD smelling shampoo and conditioner 😭😭. and to add with that, her hair is super long and grows out super fast so she’s constantly cutting it. its so uneven helppp
🖤. . she’s naturally very awkward and quiet. lowkey giving black cat energy.
🖤. . like brian she’s also the type of person to listen to you yap about anything than talk.
🖤. . txt’s like she doesn’t care. sooo nonchalant help 😭😭. perhaps worse than brian🤔🤔🤫. ONE WORD RESPONSE EACH TIME. WITHOUT OF DOUBT.
🖤. . closeted lesbian. doesn’t have time to date or fall in love because she’s busy with her “job” ifykyk. prob only work out if your a proxy as well. can’t risk anyone else getting hurt bc of her or the operator. she lost enough :( .
🖤. . this could just be me but ima just say back during her high school years she join her schools track and field club. and literally always get the best times. best runner at her school.
🖤. . dis GIRLLL… can run SO MANY laps and she never gets tired holy crap. runs faster than the other proxies , second would be toby lol. when they have free time, they consistently race each other around the woods and would make tim or brian set up a timer to see who gets the best time.
🖤. . i don’t CAARRE what anyone says but, her and toby have a sibling👏dynamic going on. so competitive with each other!! it’s very precious. they always lookout for each other during missions. even when there not working , they argue like siblings, say so nasty stuff to each other but at the end of the day they care about each other in there own way.
➯ this a bit off topic but yk how toby lost his sister at a young age. messed him up quite a bit because Lyra was the only person aside from his mom that was truly kind to him. after burning his neighborhood, he doesn’t really have anybody else. and was taken by slender right after that.
➯ kate one day casually said that toby reminds her of a sibling,toby was taken back and need a few seconds to relies that she’s being serious. he cried a bit when he heard that from her because he never thought he would ever be a good brother bc he wasn’t there for his sister at that time. :(
➯ long story short they hugged each other that day. sworn kate he will protect her knowing full well she can defend herself. he doesn’t want to repeat his trauma. will break him even more if he lost another sibling because of his actions.
🖤. . about the same as brian, she sleeps like she’s dead. creeps everyone the heck out.
🖤. . cat person!! has a pocket full of treats for the cats that she’s sees in a everyday basis. 🖤🖤
🖤. . if she’s not wearing her white hoodie and black jeans she’s going to pull up with some street wear aesthetic..!!!
🖤. . the white hoodie she wears all the time … yeah she forgets to wash it ☹️ all the time. same with her mask. forgets to clean it.
🖤. . some angst bc why not…misses Lauren so much. after she died, she kept her journal and rereads everything so she could never forget about her.
🖤. . visit her grave once in a while to give her flowers and just trying to remember memories of her.
🖤. . doesn’t like the operator at all. hates it. with every fiber in her being , hates that she now “works” for it now. i don’t blame her though, i mean her whole entire family was haunted & tormented by this thing for ages.
🖤. . ending this in a good note^^ , buuut every night her and toby without a doubt (sometimes tim and brian if there up for it ) have a game night.
🖤. . meaning getting to play with toby’s consoles while there both sitting on the couch and focus very intently at the t.v in the living room. playing until god knows how long.
🖤. . screaming yelling and cursing each other in there own languages.
🖤. . playing board games or cards like uno while sitting together on dinner table and secretly everyone is plotting to piss off toby and works every single time.
ꪆৎ 𝙰/𝙽 : i hope you like these headcanons 😭😭 im sorry it’s SOOO long i literally i didn’t see that coming until i posted it . i’ll try to be consistent with posting but no promises >< bc tbh i only post if i have the energy too or literally the brain rot is that bad. anywaysss liu out!
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Kates literally so amazing I love her sm, my girl deserves more recognition.😤😤💗Buuut im feeling angsty wuh luh wuh lately, can I have hcs for the girlies (Jane, Nina and Kate) having a one-sided crush on fem proxy! reader?? M imagino a reader como alguien que intenta mantener q todo esté en orden entre los Creepypastas, quizás alguien burbujeante, servicial y amable?? Pero tmb se cansa seguido pq imagino q no debe ser fácil lidiar con... asesinos, yyy tmb pensé en q reader podría estar enamorada d otro Creepypasta o q directamente no está interesada en el romance
If winners love winning why do they keep losing😔😔🙏🏻
OH MY GOD
one-sided crush on fem proxy reader? OHOHOHO i put the two options that you said and also i added one sooo ehe.
sorry for the delay!
thanks for your request
hope you like it! <3
i love you but you do? — jane the killer, nina the killer and kate the chaser x proxy!fem!reader (individually)
angst, wlw, mentions of obsession but not as such

Jane the killer
my pretty woman.
why? that's the question of every single day.
she never thought she would find love, much less in her situation.
she had already questioned herself about her sexuality and she affirmed that she's lesbian.
within the domains of slenderman/the operator, there were the killers and proxies.
she's ware that something with you was simply difficult, bordering on the impossible.
you met so casually within the standards of both reality ehe.
despite her deep burns, a look of alarm and frustration could be seen on her face, but she remained still when she saw that you continued with your thing.
a few minutes ago she was ready to attack you but you managed to take her knife away in just six moves.
"i don't mind, okay? i'm just cleaning myself up, i'll leave you alone" the tone of your voice was... calm, soft, something very rare coming from the proxies. Jane grabbed her mask tightly and put it back on.
"who are you?" her hands were discreetly taking her knife back.
"a proxy, i think that's what you call us, who are you?" You looked at her with a smile that was barely curved "by the way, you're so gorgeous!" but unknowingly, that was her symbol of doom.
she rarely managed to find you, you were always out of the forest or with one of the other proxies.
but it was hard to find you.
TALKING ABOUT OTHER PROXIES.
more than once she thought that you were with Kate.
she saw from afar how the two of you got along, it made her jealous, she wanted to be Kate instead.
and that made her overthink even worse.
actually, she gets along well with EJ.
and who has more contact with proxies without being one? him!
although she never asked about you or them.
but she managed to find out a little more about you.
she knew the basics: your age, how the operator/slenderman dragged you into that life and your strengths.
but was still the same, she knew absolutely nothing about you.
although she didn't know you very well, it's well known your personality and how you acted, thanks to what she saw and what many people said about you.
what attracted her most to you was how strangely kind you could be, how you were careful with your words so as not to hurt someone, something VERY rare knowing the life you lived.
whether she is hurt or not, she'll watch over you.
Jack questioned Jane about her bond with you.
Jane longingly said she didn't know you as such but was delighted to do so.
you felt small pricks in your head, beginning to regain consciousness. opening your eyes you saw Jack and that girl you met at the lake.
"shit, how long was i like this?" with weakness in your arms you tried to lift your body but gloved hands took your back, giving you support to sit up. "oh thank you, Jane" you remembered her name.
"a week, Jane was taking care of you all this time, i was just changing your bandages" you looked to your side where Jane still had her hand on your back.
"thank you so much, Jane, i owe you one!" and you gave her another smile, another big smile that gave her heart a harmonious beat again.
you two became increasingly closer.
you felt in favor with her after she took care of you.
she was very protective of you, she didn't care if you were more skilled than her since you're a proxy she just wants you to return from your missions safe.
at first she thought you were just flattering her out of pity but eventually she got over that idea, you're genuine.
and that made you much more beautiful every day for her.
the two of you shared the same music taste, some bands, artists and even hobbies.
sometimes you brought clothes for her when you came back from missions or just when you went to the nearest town.
sometimes you invited her to eat at your cabin.
there was even a time when you both slept together, you lent her some pajamas and the two of you slept together, while you slept peacefully, Jane felt like at some point her heart would jump out of her chest to shout how much was in love with you.
you both watched each other's backs.
the days of knowing each other turned into months until a year.
Jane could feel that you were made for each other.
until one day you took longer than usual to return.
her long black hair made a beautiful contrast with the moonlight. she was anxious, the cold of the forest was her companion, looking in despair at the path of trees where you always walked when you left and returned.
footsteps on dry grass and dry leaves began to echo towards her, she came closer and closer to the road until she saw your figure in the darkness illuminated by the intense moonshine, a smile appeared in her lips even though it wasn't noticeable because of her mask, but fell a little when she saw your gaze lost in the grass.
"hey" her voice, soft but somewhat deep, made you look up, Jane ran to you, catching you in her arms. on your face there were fresh stains of that crimson liquid and your hands were soaked with it.
"i couldn't save her" Jane felt a chill, without letting go she moved away a little. "who? Kate?" you denied. "who then?" her voice gave you a calm but inside Jane was curious and nervous at the same time. "she, i couldn't tell you but I was afraid that he, i don't know, would hear me but i wasn't careful after all"
tears soaked your eyes again, slowly sliding down your cheeks, leaving a wet path. "who's she?" "my girlfriend".
a knot formed in Jane's stomach, she felt like all illusion and dream was collapsing. the idea of kissing your lips? was broken, that you will be hers and she yours? never. she just pulled you into her arms but tears were starting to form in her eyes. two hearts had been broken, yours and hers.
and the worst thing is that neither of you would know if you would love in the same way or even love.
Nina the killer
MY GIRLLLL
she's very into her own thing, she tries to get people to talk but god, it was complicated!
although she can understand it, living in the woods or abandoned places and there being a kind of hierarchy of killers and proxies, it explained itself.
but of all that, she loved that she was friends with someone and even more so, with a proxy!
need i say how duo you are?
if you're not with Masky, Hoodie, Toby or Kate, you're definitely with Nina!
you match bracelets, you match necklaces, you match keychains, everything except matching your feelings.
because oh yeah, Nina has a huge crush on you.
memories of how the two of you met came to her mind as she walked through the abandoned place.
EJ's and your voice echoed in that same place as if she was materializing her memories in the place. you were on the ground with a hurt leg and Nina was behind EJ.
"is she your friend?" you pointed at Nina who was leaning against the wall, with no intention of attacking. "she's Nina, by the way, what are you doing here?" now you both looked at her. "rather, why are you here?" she said tilting her head with her marked smile permanently on her skin.
From then on, you two got along very well, the way you asked about her was not rude or hostile, on the contrary, it was curious and very casual, even friendly, something that's so weird! that's why she liked you.
or at least that is her conclusion.
from then on, you started to get closer to her.
you and she had something in common: love to talk.
of all of them, she knew Toby best.
but she always had that inclination towards you and that was where she began to question herself.
here came a point where her feelings were no longer merely platonic but romantic.
def wasn't the first time she had experienced these feelings that made her daydream, her heart beat like a love song, that sees everything in hearts and sparkles.
i could say that she became obsessed with the feeling, not exactly for you.
you make her feel alive, you make her feel so happy, you make her feel like not everything is so fucked up.
"but do you love her?" the brunette's voice interrupted Nina's bubbling chatter. her intense gaze now looked at Natalie, who had a fixed gaze on the dry grass.
"of course-" "no, do you love her?" tilted her head, and again he fixed his gaze on the dry grass, beginning to notice more details. the sound of leaves rustling against each other, the sun beginning to set and the moon rising creating a warm painting in the sky, could be metaphorically described as how Nina felt.
"yes, i love her"
Nina started spying on couples, what they commonly did between them, how they initiated kisses, that kind of thing. she already felt how everything was going to happen!
started collecting stealing things for you!
she already had the whole scenario ready in her head and was starting to put everything in motion.
until she started to see what it was really like to be a proxy.
there came a point where there were days when you didn't come back, and if that was the case you always came back hurt or tired.
there were days when it seemed like you weren't you, that smiling girl, surprisingly kind, was quite direct and distant.
and then there were days where you were again the same person she fell in love with.
a proxy and a killer can be together, right? it's easy.
or that's what she thought.
she was standing nervously in the middle of the forest, she felt her heart beating hard and could feel everything, the fabric of her hoodie covering her skin and her long black hair slipping from her ear despite having her hair tied up.
"Nina" your voice, your beautiful voice. she turned around euphoric but again, she saw you tired.
but to her you still looked beautiful, as the dark circles under your eyes enhanced your eyes, which were exhausted by the way, your figure enhanced by the light provided by the full moon. she wanted to run into your arms and kiss you but why didn't she want to now?
seeing you playing your proxy role wasn't what she thought.
"Nina?" "i love you" you stayed still in your place. she's regretting right now.
"do you love her?" Natalie's words echoed in his head, why can't she say yes now?!
"i like you because you were kind, surprisingly and we shared many things together and..." why the fuck was she speechless? "and...?"
you sighed, starting to approach with a lump in your throat. "Nina, you love me when i'm not... you know" she opened her jaw but you were faster "and i understand, it sucks to be this and well, you only know one part of me and now that you know how i am being almost a subordinate, you may not like me anymore, at least not as such."
Nina just looked at you, why did she want to cry? why did she feel like you had just given her the answer? but it's not something she wanted, she denied that answer.
"you love me but not completely, and i understand that, don't worry, if you like i can pretend you didn't say that" and that smile appeared, remaining marked in her memories.
the worst thing is that you never denied her confession.
Kate the chaser
OKAY HEAR ME OUTTTT
unlike Jane and Nina, Kate has a better chance of having a relationship with you.
but as there are always buts there is something that could not be achieved.
you both were the only women in the group and to no one's surprise, you tended to stick together more.
and sometimes Toby would stick to you.
"Toby, you're being the third wheel" "you think so?"
Kate always remembers when you joined, you were lost and scared. Tim, Brian and Toby were tactless but oh well... Kate at least tried anyway.
The Operator/Slenderman saw nothing wrong with sending you together on missions and tasks because you were both efficient.
but Kate was a nervous wreck.
Kate was attracted to you SIKE! she's madly in love.
but for the sake of things, she wasn't going to say it.
"so when" Kate saw Toby, his head was on the large trunk that joined the branches where they were both sitting. "when, what?" "it's ob-obvious that you're drooling over her"
she didn't say anything, just looked at the distant ground. "never" "oh c'mon!" a small chuckle left her lips as she looked at Toby watching her with a sharp side eye.
"and don't even think about saying anything to her" a stifled laugh slipped from the brunette's pale lips. "or i'll cut your tongue out" "i don't promise anything" and now a small smile curved on her dry lips.
you both share a cabin, in a certain way you generated affection for her.
or that's what you tell yourself every night before sleep, because oh yes, you like her.
two lost souls in love who don't know that is reciprocated.
you were always looking for her touch, you were always looking for her.
more than once Masky referred to you as girlfriends.
but Kate was the one who quickly denied.
you go out for walks together, heal each other's wounds and even lend each other hoodies.
what attracted her to you was that you were like that little humanity and hope in her eyes, despite being controlled and being under his dominion, you maintained some kindness and genuineness, your soft gaze and how you always find solutions.
and for your part it was that despite everything that had happened, even her attitude, she didn't treat you harshly, her talks and what she used to do before being caught by him, you think she's pretty, shy to a certain extent but willing to sacrifice herself if it's necessary.
also you were so delighted when you both played hide and seek and she, being faster than you, caught you quickly and held you in her arms.
you fall and fall again.
and she gladly hold you.
sometimes when y'all go out on the town for some mission, you can't help but imagine you and Kate in the park at night, holding hands and kissing.
while Kate only hopes to have met you under other circumstances.
i won't lie, you've already kissed even shared warmth wink wink.
but neither of both knows if it's really serious or if it's just something casual or because of loneliness.
after some pillow talk, you decided to confess but work calls.
you had so many opportunities to do it but something always happened that didn't materialize.
the cold of the forest attacked the five bodies that were around a campfire, that managed to counteract.
you were sitting next to Tim, the smell of cigarettes making you feel nauseous in your stomach. "how do you not get disgusted?" a smoke came out of his lips accompanied by a light cough. "keeps me warm" you looked ahead, between the flames you saw Kate, who was already watching you.
she stood up and walked towards the hundreds of trees in the area. "the fuck happened to her?"
"i don't know" Toby replied, and then looked at you. "would you go to see her?" you nodded and went to pick her up.
"you owe me something from the city, deal?" "deal"
and even if there was no deal, you wanted to know why she left.
Kate is jealous, but not the possessive type, she's the pessimist type.
more than once she has thought about confessing her feelings to you so that the jokes, insinuations of others and her dreams become real.
but what the operator/slenderman would do something terrified her.
that makes you more surly or that he makes her more surly or worse, that he'll do something to you.
she was scared, very scared.
she loved you, she did but she was still afraid to love.
what if she's not what you need? what you want?
when she clears her mind or tries to return to the group.
that day was the same except that day you were going to know.
everyone was gathered around the campfire again, Toby saw how he was going to break the supposed promise he made with Kate to say nothing but oh come on, he even thought it was insufferable the long delays that Kate gave when she had confessed more than once that she wanted to tell you how much she likes you.
"let's play truth or dare" before anyone could speak, Toby blurted out "Kate, truth or dare, truth, would you have a partner?" if gazes could kill, Toby would definitely be seven under earth.
all eyes were on Kate now. inside you were eating away at her answer, you could feel your heart beating wildly. "i don't care about a relationship, i'm not into it"
oh.
the cold of her words could not be compared to the cold of the night between the immense trees and the grass, you felt how your blood went from hot to cold, how your heart began to break and wanted to get out of your chest. Kate was cursing herself for saying that but she didn't know that you reciprocated her feelings either.
"you have to be kidding." "seriously Toby, i'm not interested in any of that." her voice was firm, it did not tremble.
not like your voice, that at any moment you would speak, you would reveal yourself. you just watched through your eyelashes as Kate grabbed Toby by his sweatshirt and led him away with her.
"there is something those two have going on"
you just stared at the fire, watching as the flames reached their highest peak and faded away, repeating the movement.
maybe Kate is right, there is no room for such things.
but now how will you see her? more of the many things you shared: hoodies, memories, laughs, kisses, touches and warmth.
maybe it was foolish to dream in a harsh reality as this one.
#creepypasta x reader#kate the chaser x reader#jane the killer x reader#jane the killer#kate the chaser#nina the killer x reader#nina the killer#creepypasta x you
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Heyy I have a request for Valentine’s Day with Eyeless Jack if that’s okay:) it can be anything but preferably something cute
as today is Valentine's Day, i tried to hurry up in making this request !
thank you for your request!
hope you like it <3
Valentine's day headcanons — eyeless jack x reader
fluff, it's short! mentions of hearts (literally), a little make out ig

oh this man HAHAHA
be patient with him pleasee, he's literally not specifically alive but not dead either and it's not like he is very used to this type of festivities.
"you never knew about this?" "is it not a coincidence?"
i have the hc that even he has a human appearance, is unaware of or has vague memories of activities or festivities of that type.
but don't worry! he's a good lover.
since you mentioned it, he has been investigating more about it.
love, red, pink, white, kisses, chocolate and hearts.
he's into it.
your friends asked if your boyfriend was going to give you something or if you were going to go out or spend the afternoon, what they don't know is that your boyfriend is not what they think.
besides, Jack always does it and not for the reason they think.
but before i delve a little deeper into, let's talk about your relationship!
the way you two met was kind of weird.
you were going to be his victim, but you don't know this.
back then you were with a guy who was very into the things that Jack did.
and that day was Valentine's Day.
he left you to your own because things went pretty badly, your ankle was injured when you tried to run between so many branches.
and the rest is history.
the relationship between you two is quite secret and private.
for your side, well, your boyfriend is not human, not as such. and for his side, for the life he led.
there's nothing wrong! (ignoring the fact that your bf is a demon) but you love him and that counts, right?
there are days when he doesn't show up, and there are days when he spends a month in your home.
the days went by, the decorations in the stores regarding Valentine's Day invaded your field of vision.
the hallways are in red and pink colors, romantic songs were in the background of your thoughts.
today was the day where the scent of sweetness, chocolate and romance was in the air! not counting the fact that on this very day, you and Jack celebrated a year of relationship.
being honest to yourself, you didn't feel bad or sad for not receiving anything, you always received freshly cut flowers from the forest and tons of kisses with some fangs gently capturing your lip's skin.
you need him.
you continued walking until you felt a folded note in your pocket, you carefully took out the note, unfolded it and saw its content.
"don't be late, at 8" you read, sketching a smile.
now you were rushing to stop a taxi on your way home.
arriving home you opened your eyes slightly smiling, your mouth opening slightly with the corners raised.
not only was Jack celebrating your anniversary, but also Valentine's Day.
there were fresh roses and petals scattered leading towards your room.
there was a beautiful wooden box in the middle and (surprisingly) candles with a sweet but not intense aroma.
Jack still had his hood up, his empty eyes staring at you but you knew deep down that if he had pupils, it would shine like crazy.
you were greeted with a kiss, feeling his fangs brush the soft skin of your lips, his tongue wanting to dive into your warm oral cavity.
the kisses with Jack were intense and could be something messy but you love him.
you really love him.
his curved tongue managed to enter your mouth, making the sound of both lips colliding and sounding wetter, causing a growing heat to focus on your cheeks and core.
even though it was somewhat cold inside of your house, the warmth started to increase because of the kiss and the strong grip he had on you. both lips parted, sighing and with small smiles from you mostly.
"happy Valentine's day" he whispered near your lips as he gave another quick kiss.
"so not only is it our anniversary, but now you know it falls on Valentine's Day".
"quite a coincidence, don't you think dear?" Jack tilted his head again giving you a kiss but not before taking one last look at the box. with your hands on his chest you softly pushed him without completely separating.
"promise me it's not real hearts inside" there was a small silence, he sighed and shook his head.
"no, it's not" he lied, capturing your lips in his leaving you no chance to say more words.
after all, he really loves you.
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masterlist! — arcane
requests are open!
Jinx
coming soon!
Vi
coming soon!
Ekko
coming soon!
Ambessa Medarda
coming soon!
Mel Medarda
— request! headcanons of you comforting Mel Medarda platonic or romantic: here!
Sevika
coming soon!
Jayce Talis
coming soon!
Viktor
coming soon!

#arcane x reader#jayce x reader#vi x reader#jinx x reader#ekko x reader#sevika x reader#ambessa x reader#viktor x reader#mel x reader
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masterlist! — creepypasta
requests are open!
Ticci Toby
— general relationship headcanons proxies x proxy!fem!reader: here!
Tim Wright/Masky
— general relationship headcanons proxies x proxy!fem!reader: here!
Brian Thomas/Hoodie
— general relationship headcanons proxies x proxy!fem!reader: here!
Jane the killer
— request i love you but you do? proxy!fem!reader: here!
Nina the killer
— request i love you but you do? proxy!fem!reader: here!
Jeff the killer
coming soon!
Kate the chaser
— general relationship headcanons proxies x proxy!fem!reader: here!
— request i love you but you do? proxy!fem!reader: here!
Eyeless Jack
— request! valentine's day headcanons eyeless jack x reader: here!

#creepypasta x reader#masky x reader#hoodie x reader#kate the chaser x reader#jeff the killer x reader#jane the killer x reader#nina the killer x reader#ticci toby x reader#eyeless jack x reader#tim wright x reader#brian thomas x reader
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You write for the movie Klaus?! I just saw it a few days ago and Alva has my heart! I love the thought of her knowing about the 6000 letters and when their father comes to get them (reader is Jesper’s older sister and was sent with as motivation to make sure he actually applied himself), she has to choose between going home or staying… Alva hasn’t revealed her feelings yet, so it’s a “choose here… choose me” kind of thing. Just a little angst, but happy ending please!
alva my beloved, i love her and i love the idea of the reader being jesper's older sister! sorry for the delay, i had a severe blockage, fell ill and I returned to classes in my university :(
thank you for you request!
i hope you like it <3
angst to fluff, you're jesper's older sister, you're only one year older than jesper and alva, reader is forcibly engaged, wlw.
choose — alva x jesper's older sister!fem!reader

The intense cold of Smeerensburg managed to penetrate the rich fabric of your clothes until it reached your skin.
A warm sigh came out of your lips but when it slid from your somewhat chapped lips due to the cold itself, transformed as if it were steam.
Jesper was sit beside you, unable to hold your gaze, after all, because of him you were dragged into his punishment.
The words of your father still echoed in your mind telling you to accompany your spoiled younger brother, sometimes it frustrated you to remember that your father was strict and firmer with you than Jesper. Other old memories came like flashbacks, his words "You will be the heir to all this", "Check that everything is going well", "See if your brother is doing his training" you sighed again, life there was exhausting but you couldn't deny that you missed it and at any moment the opportunity will present to you, you'll take it without doubt.
"Hey" you had no reaction. "Hey, i know you're angry with me but it's not my fault-" "that it's not your fault?"
You turned your head abruptly in the direction of Jesper, who was shivering from the intense cold.
"If only you had done things right, I wouldn't be here." you could see from the corner of your vision field how the boatman watched the little discussion with amusement. "Then why did you come?" The blonde said defiantly. "Did I had a choice?" You were now looking away from Jesper, crossing your arms.
You were just hoping to get to the damn island.
You had arrived at the island. The houses with pointed architecture, the gloom of the place made you swallow hard. The grip of your brother's hand made you frown, you shook your arm, trying to get rid of his grab.
The fancy boots you were wearing left marks on the snow-covered sidewalk, funny glances from the boatman made your poor mood start to wear off.
"So, Sir..." You addressed him politely. "Mogens, Miss" His playful tone made you start to consider taking his boat and leaving but your father would definitely scold you and more for leaving his son stranded on the island.
You took air, a really cold air.
"What is that bell-" And the grip Jesper had on your arm was quickly removed as he babbled on about why there was no one to greet him.
"And really there is no one? or-" "Or maybe we are not as relevant, not as important as at home, you dumb" You cut off his speech as you grabbed your purse, the path you took was uncertain and all you could hear was Jesper's screams calling you.
The soft sound of the soles of your boots echoed in the atmosphere, as if it were one of those horror novels you read in the big library of your home, oh your home. The sight of the structures of the houses and shops made the cold much more overwhelming. Your numb fingers played with the small ring that was on your finger previously in the boat, it was just as cold as your necklace.
And just as cold as that felt when his hand took yours.
Your thoughts were consuming you until the sound of a bell jingling could be heard from afar, your head turned in its direction until the sounds of hurried footsteps and clashing blades made your body shudder, you turned back to the front seeing how a horde of citizens approached angry and with weapons in hand, your legs trembling from the cold and the approaching battalion managed to react to run on another path.
Moving through alleys and dodging people on your way to confrontations, the little ring slipped from your fingers, rolling up to a run-down school.
"No!" The little exclamation spilled through your teeth as you chased the ring.
The ring kept rolling until it entered the school, as you entered the wood creaked. You quickly grabbed the ring that had gotten stuck in a barrel but your sense of smell made your nerves to be on alert and feel your stomach getting bad, the feeling of puke was stuck in your throat.
As you looked up you opened your eyes in a mixture of surprise and disgust, there were raw fish hanging from where drawings were supposed to be, fish in barrels and the strong smell... god, you want to get out there as fast as you can!
Holding air in your lungs, you put the ring back in your finger but, when you were about to get out, a hoarse female voice appeared.
"Hi, want something?" you turned to her with an awkward smile, something that makes you different to Jesper was that you were a little bit more reserved than him. You opened your lips slightly, trying to formulate the sentence. "Not exactly but-" "You're not from here, right?" Now you looked at her more directly. "How did you know?"
Her gaze went down and up over your figure, making you smile embarrassedly, of course, your clothes and your whole appearance.
"Nevermind" You approached the desk, which functioned as a counter, somewhat unsure of your steps. "Do you know where I can find the postman's office?" The blonde smiled, a small chuckle came out of her lips, making you doubt your words a little. "There is no postman here, are you a postwoman or something?" you quickly denied. "Oh no no, actually i-"
A loud bang sounded on the roof, a little far from where you were, you looked at the woman but more closely, she was very pretty despite her cold and irritated face. Her eyes rolled around, releasing a deep sigh.
"Wait here, yeah? I'll see if they broke my roof again" She left at a hurried pace, your gaze wandering to her long, wavy blonde hair that moved with a cold grace, something that caught your attention.
You quickly shook off your thoughts and looked around again, you hadn't asked her name, something unusual for you knowing that it was manners you had learned from home since a very young age.
The slamming of the wooden door brought you back to your senses, hearing agitated sighs.
"Oh my dear sister, you're here!" Jesper lunged forward, wrapping his arms around you, blocking any movement you could make with your arms. "What happened? or rather, what did you do? The blond walked away exaggerating that he was offended. "Nothing! That boatman told me that i had to ring the bell for a welcome" "Only clueless people like you wouldn't know that that guy just wanted to tease you"
Before you could continue your conversation, the woman shouted from a distance, warning the supposed new client that she'll be right back.
You didn't know at what moment you now found yourself between a scared Jesper and an angry blonde woman who from what you heard, is a teacher.
"So this man is your brother?!" Alva exclaimed with a knife in hand. "Yeah-" "Younger Brother, actually, I'm not that old" You rolled your eyes.
A brief silence fell and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.
"It's obvious, she's definitely not dumb as you" You looked at the blonde with a smile. "Hey! As my older sister you are supposed to defend me." "It's supposed but I don't want to"
The little discussion was interrupted by the entrance of the boatman, All three eyes were on him.
"There you are! Oh, Morning Miss Alva"
"Mogens"
Alva.
Beautiful name.
Days had passed after that meeting, while Jesper was trying to get the 6000 cards, you were trying to cook for both and even helping, leaving your comfort zone.
Now you were cutting some paper figures or well, trying.
"I can't do it, Alva, sorry!" You said dropping the scissors on the table, a loud laugh came from her diaphragm. "Hey, you didn't even try to cut!" The smile on her lips, you didn't think you'd see it so soon.
You returned to your position behind the desk, taking the scissors again in your hand, weren't used to cutting because nannies or maids helped you ever since.
"Let me help you" You felt her breath on your neck, tightening your breathing, her hands resting on each of yours. Her hands took yours and began to guide you.
You were so immersed in your thoughts and emotions, Why was your heart beating hard? Why are you feeling this way? Her warmth, the attention she gave you and the kindness was so... charming.
There was an obvious comparison of how she acted with Jesper and you and the difference was noticeable.
"And it's done" You blinked repeatedly, your gaze once again focused on what you were doing. "Oh! yeah thank you"
The gaze of both collided, you felt your breathing agitate and you could bet that your pupils dilated. You slowly lowered your gaze until you saw, out of the corner of your eye, the sparkle of the small diamond in the ring in your finger, your body moved.
"Are you engaged?" A knot began to form in your throat. "I... it's complicated" A smile appeared in your lips but her gaze was as if it had fallen, you didn't want to get your hopes up.
You were going to speak but Jesper appeared making Alva move away from you, feeling an emptiness in your stomach.
"Sorry Alva but I'll steal my sister from you" Jesper came in, taking softly of your arm pulling at him. "Don't worry, How are you doing with the letters?" Carefully she took the figures and stacked them in the corner of her desk. "Pretty good, Mr. Klaus and I are doing a good job" Something you had to recognize is the change of mentality that Jesper was unconsciously having, he was maturing and you were happy for him but, you're not going to lie, you're feeling stuck.
"Well, i'll take my sister, see you!" Your arm and body was pulled outside the school, giving Alva a last look. "See you, Alva" your tone was soft and almost tragic.
The way to the post office was silent, your gaze was down and Jesper was looking at you occasionally, a sigh came out of his lips.
"What will you do?" His question made you look up. "What do you mean?" "I always wondered why you never had a boyfriend but i found the answer on my own but now, what will you do?" The sound of snow in your boots stopped, both of you standing in the middle of an alley.
"You're engaged" Your gaze was fixed on him, you sighed. "It's not going to change anything, we'll be at home in the end." The sound of footsteps in the snow was heard again thanks to you, starting to walk again but Jesper's hand was taking your shoulder, making you stop.
"You have advised and motivated me to achieve the 6000 letters but now it's my turn, from brother to sister" The height difference was funny, being older than him and at the same time you were slightly shorter; you raised your gaze a little bit. "You don't know your fiancé, you only got engaged to please our dad by having heirs and descendants but let's be honest, even if you get married and are with him, you will still think about Alva"
the scene invaded your mind, a man you created in your mind, lying next to you in a big bed, you looking at him. Inside the scenario, the memory of that blonde teacher invaded the mind of even your hypothetical self, putting your head in your hands thinking that you were just his wife but never his lover and you know you were never be.
You snapped out of your thoughts, Jesper looked at you with empathy.
"Let's finish the letter's goal, shall we?" You smiled painfully, continuing on your way to the post office and also a temporary home for both of you.
You felt your stomach in knots, the presence of your father in the middle of Smeerensburg, seeing both Jesper and you, surrounded by the Sámi, Klaus and Alva.
Alva please don't see, you thought.
"I'm glad to know that you achieved the goal" He slowly approached Jesper and you stood still in your place. "And i'm glad you managed to motivate him" You closed your eyes heavily, feeling how the knot of your stomach was getting harder.
"Motivate him?" The way Alva got the question out of her mouth made your heart sink. "You knew everything" The pain in your heart was almost like a knife penetrating your heart again and again. "I could explain-" "It's already explained" a bitter smile was being drawn on her lips, tears already getting a threat to overflowing on your cheeks.
Jesper wrapped his arm protectively around your shoulders, giving you comfort, he felt so guilty.
Márgu's cries made your heart shrink even more. Everyone started to leave but Alva didn't.
Alva's gaze was a mixture of emotions, disappointment and anger.
"Alva" Your lips trembled but she didn't respond.
"We have to go, your wedding will be soon" Your father's voice behind you made small tears and spasms begin to make themselves known, Alva's gaze softened.
But she didn't say anything.
With resignation, you turned around, still hugging Jesper, leaving with your father and packing your things.
"Please, choose" She said softly, smoke rising from her warm interior, turning cold as it left her lips. A hand resting on her shoulder, looking up with tears welling up, Klaus gave her a comforting look.
A while passed and now your clothes were changed, your eyes and lips slightly swollen. The white of the light snow on the path managed to match your white clothes, white that you had to be prepared to wear in a long and beautiful dress.
"I'm sorry for dragging you into this" Jesper's voice brought you out of your thoughts, you turned to look at him, still hadn't lost your posture. "I had no choice" You smiled but didn't last long.
"Go"
"What do you mean?"
Jesper smiled. "Be the rebel now, i'll try to cover you, in the end you deserve to decide for yourself and be happy" As his sentence finished being formulated, tears came out of your eyes, with a quick movement you gave him a hug. "I swear that i didn't imagine you saying this kind of things" You joked. "And I know that you also have already found your happiness"
Your brother couldn't answer but it was enough to make him think too, you left your bags on the dock, running desperately to the school. Your low-heeled boots tried to destabilize you but it was impossible, your persistence was more than anything.
Your breathing began to be irregular, tears dried from the cold wind generated by your running, you turned streets and climbed stairs feeling your legs go numb.
"Where are you going?" Her voice rang your ears.
Your gaze connected with hers again, her eyes just as swollen as yours, you smiled starting to feel large drops fall from your eyes to the ground and soaking your cheeks. The silence was like an answer to her question, just by seeing the state of both was the answer.
You came back for her.
"Alva-" you were silenced.
Her hand was on your cheek, brushing your hair that was already out of your harmonious hairstyle. Her lips were on yours, the dry sound of the ring falling was heard, she had maneuvered with her other hand to remove that jewel that kept you imprisoned to a destiny that didn't was yours.
The cold became like a romantic blanket, the warmth of both of your blushes managed to keep them at a balanced temperature.
And finally, you could choose.
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HELLO MY LOVELYS! Guess who’s got more Tim (our lord and savior) CONTENTTTT!! (I also through in some REALLY good gifs ;3)
Guys he actually so fine im evaporating HELPPP





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i've been a bit busy and taking some rest (i don't feel completely rested btw) but i'm trying to bring more hcs and to be honest i wanted to do the same format as tim but with brian (i might also do it with jay and alex)
ALRIGHT LET ME COOOOOK

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i'm writing a request of another fandom but, i want to write something about the proxies so baaad :((
#creepypasta x reader#masky x reader#hoodie x reader#kate the chaser x reader#ticci toby x reader#proxies x reader
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i took a little break because i didn't feel rested :(
but i'm ready to give you more hcs and maybe a one shot!
also, requests are open !!! ⭐⭐⭐
but before you ask for your request, read my do's and don'ts <3
love youuuu 💗
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general relationship headcanons —proxies x fem!proxy!reader
including: ticci toby, masky, hoodie and kate the chaser (individually)
suggestive mentions, mentions of murder, creepypasta masky and creepypasta hoodie (but with some features of MH tim and brian).
i'll make a distinction between Tim and Brian from MH and Tim and Brian from Creepypasta, if i'm writing of both and i don't mention if it's the creepypasta version, then it's from Marble Hornets! but in this case, i mentioned that is their creepypasta version (if it's said like that? (ᗒᗩᗕ))
i did my best with my proxies characterization, hope you like it! 💗⭐

Masky/Tim Wright
oh Tim my beloved.
one thing is to interact with Tim outside of work and another one to interact with Tim as Masky while working.
he's protective way too much.
please understand him, everything is already very fucked up and even more to being controlled by Slenderman.
y'all live in cabins in the woods! and even though you have your own, you tend to spend a lot of time in Tim's cabin.
since you started dating, you both made one thing clear: private relationship.
and to be honest, helped you quite a bit.
it didn't suit either of you for others to know exactly what's going on.
when y'all aren't deeply under his command, Tim is more soft and more talkative. his sarcasm makes you smile and he then sometimes initiate some kisses and physical contact.
but you are more of the one who initiates it.
when he has missions where the two of you don't go together, he tries to bring something to you.
but when you both go together on a mission, you take things and he covers them up and also you both deviate a little from the path or take a little longer to return (if you understand me wink wink)
but it isn't so common that you deviate from the path.
use honey, dear or your name
he holds your hand when you are together.
sometimes he wants to be alone but he always tells you before you give him space (something that he had to learn and it's difficult for him but he tries to do it to avoid arguments between you, he is an exhausted guy).
when this happens you go back to your cabin or take a walk nearby until Tim is the one who comes to find you.
his jealousy is more of a pessimistic comments to himself.
he loves you and he doesn't want to lose you.
he genuinely cares about others despite his reserved demeanor.
when you go shopping, even if he says that only what is just and necessary, he buys you what you like without anyone knowing.
but when he's Masky.
well... it's almost the same attitude.
he doesn't soften his voice to you.
just wants to do the mission, finish it and leave.
but also, that everything goes well and ends well.
he actually talks more than Hoodie.
more reserved.
he doesn't hold your hand at all.
but his protective attitude is still there!
if you get hurt during one of the missions, he will help you.
says your name, no nickname, no pet names.
but in the end, he knows you are his partner and his girlfriend.
"look at her, i would die for her, i would kill for her" vibe.
"older sis of her family x older brother of his family" vibes/trope
his kisses are long but with a strong charge of emotion.
he's a soft dom.
and again, the difference between when he's outside of work and when he's at work is not much, it's just that he acts more distant and less expressive, but for the rest, he is still a big protector.
he also values autonomy!
don't get him wrong, he just enjoys seeing his girlfriend being self-sufficient, especially with the life y'all lead.
it's between Toby or Brian that teases both of you.
Kate doesn't care much.
he loves it when you squeeze his shoulders! even though your hands hurt from how tense they are.
please give him words of affirmation and quality time :(
his love language would be acts of service and quality time!
your dates are going to the nearest city or town or just hanging out inside his cabin or yours.
there are times when it's already daylight but he doesn't let you go, for him, you're the only that can keep him putting up with that shit any longer.
and vice versa.
the sound of leaves colliding against each other thanks to the gentle gust of air was the background noise of the scene.
your head was resting gently on his shoulder, somewhat snuggled into him being greeted by the strong smell of coffee and cigarettes, his arm around your body to be more in contact with you. Tim's breathing was a little slow, you thought maybe it was because of all the cigarettes he smoked or the scene was really peaceful, a calmness that you always appreciated.
"Tim, honey..." your voice brought him out of his thoughts.
"yeah, dear?" you opened your lips, thinking a little about the words you would say. "if we get through this, will we be able to live far away and have a life together?"
your question made him go back into his thoughts, that question was so sad but Tim knew the answer for a long time.
"honey, we both already have a life together and when we least expect it, we will be living in a house somewhat away from the woods."
"love you" your lips joined together forming a beautiful connection and dance, that words were not enough because of how much you loved each other.
although you both know that it's increasingly a distant dream but he couldn't say no to his future wife.
Hoodie/Brian Thomas
ALRIGHT HEAR ME OUT.
Brian is a great boyfriend.
Hoodie absolutely not lol.
i started with Brian outside the power of the operator/slenderman.
brian is a golden retriever vibe, something in his past remains present and that is his charisma.
although his charisma is later interrupted by more sarcastic tones. after all, he's not the same as years ago.
the first to know about your relationship with Brian was Tim.
after all, he's his friend.
then the next to know it was Kate and Toby almost at the same time.
Brian does the best he can, knowing the shit y'all live, he tries to make sure to have at least some good moments within that... exhausting reality you both live in.
use honey, babe and love.
the kind of give you some flowers that are picked up in the forest.
remember when i say y'all live in cabins? well, he also has his own but he's constantly in yours.
his love language is words of affirmation and quality time!
he's not a jealous type at all, yeah sometimes he is jealous but he's more the kind of "yeah, she's my girlfriend, all mine, look at her because that's the only nearest thing that you're going to have something about her" "proud that she's my girlfriend, so what?"
your relationship is also private!
your dates consist in going to the nearest city.
a great kisser (i still hc that he's the top 1 among them lol)
an absolute service dom.
when he sends both of you on missions, he tries to do the hardest parts (although you don't care much about that later and end up doing too).
the cool aunt and cool uncle couple vibes.
but when he's working as Hoodie... well
you missed your Brian when he's not completely under the slenderman's control.
i mean y'all are completely but when he put y'all to "work".
when he's as Hoodie, he doesn't speak.
he just sighs, pants, grunts but doesn't say a word.
but those sounds sound different, because he carries a voice changer inside of his hoodie and balaclava.
Hoodie just treats you as an equal like the other proxies.
kind of stubborn (but not as toby)
Hoodie genuinely cares for you, if you go the wrong way, he grabs of your clothes and pulls you back to the right path.
there aren't many displays of affection when he's in the mission, to be honest.
but it doesn't mean that he doesn't do it completely, he is, along with Toby, the one who mind the least about showing affection (knowing the current situation everyone is in).
but he adores you, and even though you're under Slenderman's command, he's afraid that he will do something against you.
your footsteps that made the old dry leaves scattered on the dirt ground crunch made Brian turn his head to you.
"hey babe" he showed you a smile, revealing his small tooth gap.
"i didn't know you had arrived" the sound of crushed leaves began to get closer to Brian, you stopped your walk when you were already next to him. "Tim told me you got injured"
there was no response from Brian, he kept his gaze in the direction where you were but without seeing you as such, appreciating the green grass with brown tones due to dryness. the only thing he could enjoy about this shit was nature in its purest state and you by his side.
he let out a small chuckle and looked away, now looking at the lake in front of you. "just a little scratch".
your mouth curved into a smile, taking your hands out of the pocket of the large and thick jacket you were wearing, you ran your hand over his abdomen, causing him to press his lips together. "you got me, you got me" now you let out a little laugh.
there was a brief silence, the sound of leaves rustling against each other from the gusts of wind that appeared was the only noise between you and him. his hand slid down your back, at the height of your waist, curling his fingers at the end of.
"hurt or not, i'll always come back to you, love" he murmured near your temple, placing a kiss. in response, you tilted your head to his shoulder, still not losing your smile.
one thing you both know is, wounded, healthy or dead, you will always come back for each other.
Ticci Toby
OH THIS BOYY
being with him everything is a box of surprises.
he's so spontaneous, seriously.
and stubborn.
when you accepted to be his girlfriend, that same day everyone already knew it.
"hey, can you tell your boyfriend it's his turn to take out the trash?" "how do you know- nevermind"
"I LOVE MY WIFE!!!" vibes
laughs and jokes will never be lacking!
he has a terrible diet and terrible habits, but you help him improve it!
he really tries hard to make the relationship work (and he achieves it very well).
for Toby, you make him live his teenage romance (although he's no longer a teenager).
he says things directly and, well, someone said that truth hurts.
it's not his intention (sometimes it is) but he doesn't know how to be "delicate" with what he says.
he tries it but after a while, he does it again.
when you go on dates, he wears a mask and something to cover his wound. all to prevent everything from spilling out when he's eating or drinking.
after all he's been through, he would never dare treat you badly or hit you. he lived with an abusive father and he saw what his mother and sister were suffering, including himself.
but it doesn't exempt him from the fact that he can fuck up on some occasions.
sometimes he leaves you on seen, sometimes he forgets to go see you at your cabin, sometimes he tells you something and can hurt you his words (by the way he said it), that kind of things.
he has not filter when saying things, to be honest.
uses princess, babe, love, honey or a nickname of yours.
i dare to say he's the one who doesn't mind showing affection at all.
"Toby! you stink of blood!" "just another kissss c'monnn"
he's a switch.
can't keep his ass in just one role.
when he's working under Slenderman's control, he is much less careful.
even with you.
if you fucked up something, he will tell you much more directly.
if you get injured, he'll bring you or will be healing you without much care.
doesn't measure his strength.
he spends more time in his cabin than yours.
his love language would be words of affirmation and maybe physical affection, but the last one would be when he has too much trust in you.
he's the most jealous of the four.
but just like Tim, his jealousy would be self-sabotaging.
and maybe a little finishing off those who are in your way, OH! who said that?
his kisses are kinda sloppy and with tons of little smiles between kisses to kisses. just sloppy and passionate.
he just hopes that you both will get away from that life and still living in the woods, without being tied to him.
the thick sheets that were impregnated with the aroma of fresh oak managed to lull you more and more in your sleep.
your mind was blank, you were eternally grateful for that, genuinely missing dreaming. your chest rose and fell calmly until you quickly became alert when you felt the sheets lift slightly, quickly you turned around pulling a dagger out from under your pillow but it was stopped by Toby's hand holding onto your wrist with a smile on his face.
"what are you doing, honey?" he smiled making short sounds with his tongue, pretty amused how your muscles seemed to have memory.
"sorry, love" his arms quickly caught you, leaving you lying on his chest and his back being hugged by your soft pillows. the dagger was left on the nightstand. "why aren't you this quiet when we're on our way to missions?" you said playful.
"i don't want to" you chuckled. he didn't say anything, he just held you in his arms.
"babe, i want to live with you" "well, you can come to my cabin-" "not that way, du-dumb"
you looked up, could see a beard just trying to emerge from his skin, his pale skin looked similar to the moonlight and then, he sighed.
"i mean far away, where we are not tied to this" he lowered his gaze to you "would you promise to be with me?" "ye-" "forever" "forever"
both lips collided in a slightly rushed kiss but you could feel his feelings on the surface of the skin of his lips.
this is forever.
Kate The Chaser
MY GIRRRL KATEEEE
"toby i'm lesbian" "i thought you were american"
the majority of your dates are at dusk and at night.
sometimes she tells you about Lauren and Chris but just a little of what she can remember.
actually she's pretty good at drawing!
usually draws you recycling pages.
be patient with her, she isn't very familiar with relationships, not romantic ones.
but still, she's a sweetheart!
she goes to your cabin very often.
every time you go out of the woods to go shopping or just to go on a date together, she tends to hold your hand or be very close to you.
although most of your dates are inside the cabin or near the forest.
the first to know it definitely was Toby and it was by accident.
he saw you kissing behind a tree and almost got killed by him thinking you both were intruders.
and then Brian and Tim knew.
praise her please.
sometimes she just walks away and leaves you, when she does that you know he's starting to torment her.
when she is on his mantle, you don't say a word, she just nod and sigh.
then she holds you, she wants to confirm that you're real and not another hallucination of Slenderman's part.
when the both of you go on missions, you're quite fast, which is why there isn't much interaction between you.
but when she comes out of that trance she asks you if she was ever too harsh with you.
she loves you, like, way too much!
you both have an engagement ring (don't ask where she got it).
when she's with you, the mask is freely removed.
how is she going to kiss you with the mask on?
use love and honey.
there are times when she snuggles up on your chest when you're lying down.
her jealousy is just like Tim's, it's self-sabotage and tends to grab you with more intensity.
the relationship is private but the affections are obvious.
her kisses are slow and shy.
her love language is definitely quality time and words of affirmation.
tell her you love her and spend time with her, she has been through so much.
she's a switch.
although she's more a top but she's beginning to accept receiving.
the kind that brings you many objects that remind you.
often lend you her clothes.
although your lives are no longer part of you, you both have each other's hearts.
the large, rough trunk of the tall tree behind you made abrupt contact with your back. you had leaned on it without much care, watching as Kate desperately cleaned the fresh blood from her hands.
"love, you did it amazing" you tilted your head slightly without receiving a response from her.
"how can you be so calm and, i mean, how can you get used to it?" now you were standing next to her as she looked up to you, she didn't have her mask on and her reflection could be seen faintly in the lake thanks to the sunset.
"because it's not like we can leave and he won't find us" you stopped for a little moment. "apart from that, the only thing i'm grateful for is that i was able to meet my fiancée" you extended your hand showing the ring. you finally achieved your goal, a soft smile curved on her lips.
"do you think this will end at some point?"
"i hope not" she looked at you again. "because I know i couldn't be with you" now you were both looking at each other. "and if it ends, i would go with you, no matter what"
your voice was silenced along with your lips as you felt Kate's lips on yours, she's fast definitely. her hand descended, passing through your abdomen until it reached your waist as your hands made a short journey between her shoulders, neck and ending on her cheeks.
you both separated with your breathing agitated but the sweetness in both eyes made a genuine smile appear, reuniting again in a much slower kiss.
you couldn't say if you were sure that this control and nightmare was going to end, you and Kate wished to know the answer but it was almost impossible.
but what you both were sure of, was that you didn't want the relationship to end.
#creepypasta x reader#proxies x reader#proxies#kate the chaser x reader#kate the chaser#masky x reader#masky creepypasta#tim wright x reader#hoodie creepypasta#hoodie x reader#brian thomas x reader#ticci toby x reader#ticci toby
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ok hear me out . . .
Tim: second chance trope or best friend's sister/brother trope
Brian: friends to lovers trope, colleagues to lovers trope or childhood lovers trope
Jay: friends to lovers trope or best friend's brother trope
Alex: childhood friends trope or enemies to lovers trope

#marble hornets x reader#tim wright x reader#marble hornets headcanons#brian thomas x reader#jay merrick x reader#alex kralie x reader
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IT'S ALREADY IN PROCESSSS
LET ME COOK
i want to make some general headcanons of a relationship with the proxies HEHEHEHE
AND OF COURSE MY GIRL KATE WILL BE INCLUDED
(btw, even though Tim and Brian are both in Marble Hornets and Creepypasta, i'll specify depending on whether i'm writing about MH or creepypasta!)

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masterlist! — Klaus
requests are open!
Jesper Johansson
— request! under a mistletoe fem!reader: here!
— request! kiss me, and it's not a joke fem!reader: here!
Klaus
coming soon!
Mogens
coming soon!
Alva
— request! choose jesper's older sister! fem!reader: here!

#klaus 2019#klaus netflix#klaus x reader#jesper johansson x reader#mogens x reader#alva x reader#mogens klaus#alva klaus#jesper johansson
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oh em gee I’ve been dying for klaus fics!! I loved your Jesper one btw !!
Can u pls write a Jesper with a quiet and shy reader who’s super sensitive?? Like if jesper said something sarcastic she would think like “omg he’s making fun of me” or “He thinks I’m stupid” and just start bursting out in tears
sorry I’m just rambling atp
hi!!
of course, i'm so glad that you liked it and i really hope you like this one too
i use fem!reader btw !
thank you for your request!
kiss me, and it's not a joke — jesper johansson x shy and sensitive fem! reader
a little short!, use of (y/n)

The smell of fresh paint reached your senses, your nose was already accustomed to it. The brush that was finely handled to paint the most hidden points of the toy was handled by you, that you were sitting quietly at a table somewhat apart of the rest.
You felt comfortable that way.
Whole Smeerensburg knew you for being quite a shy person and that's why they didn't get too close to you or didn't consider you a target for bothering, because to be honest, you were never a bother. Every time you walked through a fight with a fearful step hoping that you wouldn't get hit, they themselves made you move quickly, without being hurt in the process, of course.
And now you find yourself helping the big woodcutter apart from everyone, together with the Sámi were making toys and some were painting.
And all because of that blond postman, Jesper Johansson.
"Hey" Jesper's voice made you look up, pausing your action. "Uh, Hi" You said simply as you left the brush on the table.
There was a small, somewhat awkward silence and that do Jesper pursued his lips trying to find something to start a conversation with you and even more so because you were one of the few who didn't treat him badly and offered to help. He pulled a chair close, but not before looking back where Klaus was giving him an encouraging look. "And now how did i start the conversation?" he thought.
Jesper before coming to Smeerensburg was quite good at starting a conversation and had had one or another date but with you it was getting complicated, not because of you, of course, you aren't the problem, it was him who with your shyness that you put aside to help him and all of you ended up interested in you.
Swallowing a little nervously, he saw the pile of toys carved in the shape of different animals and carousels painted in such a pretty and colorful way. Stunned, took a dry one and looked at it more closely.
"You... painted all of these?" You looked up somewhat fearfully, tightened the skirt of your dress with your hands.
"Yeah, i painted them" There was a spark of pride and happiness in your eyes that Jesper was recognizing your work, even more because in the span of months you generated a attraction in him.
Everything was going well until Jesper said those words: "I don't believe you"
You quickly lowered your gaze and left the cabin quickly, leaving Jesper unaware of your absence and with the words still on the verge of coming out.
"Literally looks like it was painted by a professional! Woah, where... (y/n)?" The toy was left on the table and he began to look around the cabin seeing the half-open door. Before moving forward he walked into Klaus who was looking at him with a "you ruined it" gaze.
"Do i fucked up?"
"Pretty much"
Jesper took his blonde locks between his fingers stressed. "But I was supposed to be flattering her! She didn't let me finish" Klaus sighed amused, placing his hand on the postman's shoulder and walking him to the door.
"You know what she's like and the first thing that occurred to you was to say "I don't believe you?"" He lowered his gaze with an arched eyebrow. "She will obviously think that you are just seeing her as incapable, instead of telling her that she did a wonderful job and she's like a talented painter." Jesper looked up and raised an eyebrow as well.
"I didn't know about those techniques of yours" He joked, causing a small laugh from the other, patted his shoulder and with that same hand that was previously on his shoulder, he motioned for him to come out and talk to you.
As Jesper stepped outside, he was greeted by the loud blast of the iconic cold of the forest. Starting to walk among the trees, he found you sitting on a log, looking at the little wooden bird houses and his heart tightened as he saw your slightly swollen eyes, that actually, the feeling about his heart getting tightened for you was so new for him. With a heavy sigh, he approached you and sat down next to you on the log, your legs tightened and put your hand on your cheek, turning to look at the opposite side of where he was sitting.
"Sorry, I'll do it again if you like-"
"What? No! No!" Jesper raised his voice a little, but when he noticed, you were looking at him quite shy. "Ok, i don't do it" You raised your hands a little, with a neutral voice.
"No! I didn't mean that! Ugh!" Something that you couldn't deny is that you found Jesper's gestures a little amusing as you lowered your hands. "I mean, inside, that i couldn't believe you did it because it literally looks like it was done by a professional." blinking a little, you looked at him and about to say something he nervously spoke again, interrupt you. "I mean, it doesn't mean you're not a professional, because you have the talent of one, just... just forget it".
There was a small silence but a big laugh escaped from your lips, Jesper looked at you.
"I understood you in the first explanation and thank you" You turned your gaze back to the little wooden houses hanging from the large logs. As you began to speak, smoke came out of your lips. "It's just that i used to be a painter but my family made me doubt a lot about my ability since they didn't want artists in their family tree."
The touch of a hand other than yours made you turn your head towards Jesper, his hand was on yours softly.
"Well, i think you're an incredible artist and an... incredible person, a pretty and wonderful one" The blonde's tone was sweet and warm, something rare coming from him, your cheeks were so warm from how your body heat was focusing on that area of your face.
When you hear his words, tears want to appear in your eyes. How many years had you waited to hear those words? A few, and more from someone you love? A few too and even more, from someone who your heart beat with a happy and loving rhythm? absolutely yes when you met him.
"Hey, don't cry" His hand rose to your face, wiping away with his thumb the small tears that threatened to fall. "I haven't given you the ring yet"
"The ring?" And that's where Jesper's love bubble burst.
And again Jesper was looking for excuses to say but, sure enough, he had fucked up again. With a smile already more confident of what you were going to do, now it was your hands that were on his cheeks, getting closer little by little, you gave him a soft kiss near the corner of his lips causing a bright crimson red dyed his cheeks.
"I'll wait for it" You quickly stood up and, with happy little jumps, you went back into the cabin.
"And I'll wait for a kiss from you" He sighed, running his fingers over the corner where you kissed him to his lips. "And it isn't a joke."
And he stood up from the log following your path back to the cabin, to work or at least that's what he would try after that kiss.
#klaus 2019#klaus netflix#klaus x reader#jesper johansson x reader#jesper johansson x you#jesper johansson
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HIIII
a little late but HAPPY NEW YEAAAAR !!!!
i hope this year is full of abundance and good luck for all of you, that whatever goal you set, even if it is small, you have the strength to achieve it and that when you achieve it, it is more than satisfactory!
love you, and thank you so much for the support! 💗⭐
#marble hornets x reader#arcane x reader#one piece x reader#tmnt x reader#klaus x reader#creepypasta x reader#tokyo revengers x reader
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