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[rayyyzz]

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓼

≪𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝔀𝓸.≫

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

The cold air hit your face as you walked into your college , hands buried deep in your coat pockets. The streets, covered in a blanket of snow from the night before, sparkled under the morning light. Everything around you was a blur—students rushing past, the sound of cars humming in the distance—but inside your head, it was chaos.

You couldn't stop thinking about him.

The guy that tried to attack you last night..

His face—well, what little you had seen of it—his orange goggles, the sharp reflection of the hatchet he'd gripped in his hand. The way he chased you through the woods when you were going back to your house from a friend's house , the sound of his loud footsteps behind you, closing in. No matter how hard you tried to shake it off, his image remained like a shadow over your thoughts.

You didn't know what to make of it. It was like something out of a nightmare—except you knew it was real and not some fictional story. You had heard the crunch of snow, felt the cold panic hitting at your chest as you barely escaped him last night. Every time your mind went off track, it immediately went back to him, to the woods, to the feeling of being hunted like a lost deer.

You arrived at college, walking through the entrance doors with your head down, lost in thought. Normally, the busyness of campus would pull you out of whatever mood you were in—the noise of people chatting, rushing to class, laughing. But today, it all seemed muffled, like you were walking through a fog. Your focus get away, and all you could think about was last night. That face...those eyes behind the orange goggles.

Your first class began, but your mind was anywhere but the lecture. The professor's voice faded in and out, like a distant echo. You stared at the chalkboard, pretending to take notes, but the words swam in front of your eyes, turning into images of that forest—the snow, the trees, and him lurking behind them. What was he? you thought. A psychopath? A killer? A  drug addict? And why you? Of all the people in the world, why had he fixated on you?

You barely made it through class, and as soon as the professor dismissed the class, you found yourself wandering toward the food court. Maybe some food would help, though your appetite had long since vanished. You bought yourself food from the food court, picking up something simple, and sat down at with your friends, hoping to distract yourself with your friends laughing about embarrassing high school moments would help clear your head.You tried to focus on the conversation but yet, they couldn't distract you.

The memory of him crept back in, his figure getting closer and closer in the night. You could still feel the terror you had felt as you ran to your door, praying to reach it before he reached you. You hadn't even told your parents the truth. If you had, they'd probably think you were crazy—or worse, they'd never let you out of the house again and lock you up, because you were their only child which they cherished so my h that they didn't want anything bad to happen to you. You were so lost in thought that you didn't even notice the news heading that came on one of the TVs in the corner of the food court.

"Breaking news..."

Your head and your friends heads snapped up. The TV screen had switched to a local news channel. A stern-looking reporter filled the screen, her voice laced with tension.

"We have an update on the string of violent murders that have been plaguing the area. Local authorities are warning the public about a dangerous individual believed to be behind the killings. He is described as a young man with a disheveled appearance, often seen wearing a mouth guard and orange goggles, and is armed with a hatchet."

Your blood ran cold. No way...

"This man, known to some as Ticci Toby,' or Tobias Erin Rogers ' is believed to be involved in several brutal slayings. His victims were found with multiple deep wounds, consistent with the use of a bladed weapon or even chopped up into little pieces. Officials are urging residents to avoid going out at night and to report any suspicious activity immediately."

Images flashed on the screen—crime scenes cordoned off with yellow tape, police cars parked outside houses, a body bag being loaded into the back of an ambulance, but they also showed how chopped up the victims were. Then, they showed sketches of Toby: the messy hair, the goggles, the massive gash on his cheek , behind the mouth guard. It was him.

Images flashed on the screen—crime scenes cordoned off with yellow tape, police cars parked outside houses, a body bag being loaded into the back of an ambulance, but they also showed how chopped up the victims were. Then, they showed sketches of Toby: the messy hair, the goggles, the massive gash on his cheek , behind the mouth guard. It was him.Your breath caught in your throat, and the room seemed to freeze around you. This wasn't just a one-off encounter. Toby was real, and he was killing people. "He almost got me", you thought, feeling the full weight of the reality crash over you.

The report continued, showing clips of detectives speaking to the press, but you couldn't hear it anymore. You were too busy staring at those victim photos, at the scenes of violence left in his presence. How many others had tried to escape him and failed?

The report continued, showing clips of detectives speaking to the press, but you couldn't hear it anymore. You were too busy staring at those victim photos, at the scenes of violence left in his presence. How many others had tried to escape him and failed?Your mind raced, racing with questions. Why hadn't the police caught him yet? Why was he still out there? And more importantly, why had he targeted you?

The food you bought in front of you now seemed disgusting. You pushed it away, your appetite gone. The room felt too crowded, too loud all of a sudden. You stood up abruptly, drawing a few curious looks from students around you, but you didn't care. You needed to get out. You needed air. You're friends were asking you if you were okay and you said "I'm fine I'm okay." They tried to figure out what was wrong but,

You pushed your way through the food court's front doors and stepped outside. The cold air hit your face, sharp and biting, but it did little to calm the panic rising in your chest. The college campus, once bustling with activity, now felt wrong. The shadows under the trees seemed darker, and every passing stranger felt like a threat.

You couldn't stop looking over your shoulder, half-expecting to see Toby lurking behind you, watching from the shadows, waiting for another chance. Your heart pounded in your chest, and you hugged your arms tighter around yourself as if that could somehow keep him away.

It was just a coincidence, you tried to tell yourself. "He doesn't know who am I" . He just happened to be there...right? It wasn't on purpose right..?But even as you thought it, you knew it wasn't true. He had seen you. He had chosen you. And the worst part? You had no idea why. And why he made himself known to you. Why didn't ye come into your house and kill you and your parents? Like how they always said he leaves no spare victims he comes into their houses and kills everybody in there. Why didn't he do that to you?

The rest of the day passed quite quickly . You tried to make it through your classes, but your thoughts kept going back to that news report, to the images of those victims, and the idea that you could have been one of them, torn apart, and chopped up into pieces. By the time your last class ended, you were mentally exhausted, the weight of it all pressing down on you like a heavy load.

As you left campus, walking toward the bus stop, you couldn't shake the feeling that he was watching you. Every step felt like a countdown, every sound like the echo of those footsteps in the snow.You looked over your shoulder one last time before boarding the bus, but there was nothing there. Just the empty street. You took a deep breath, trying to pull yourself together. Toby may have found you once, but it wouldn't happen again. Right?

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

Hey ray here, I just wanna apologize for the long ass wait for chapter two, I had 0 motivation to write during the few months but I plan on working and posting chapters 3 and 4 later in October because I’m found to do little one shots of Creepypasta characters x the reader since I have a lot of ideas in mind!

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

[rayyyzz]

[rayyyzz]

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⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ (Tᴏʙʏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ 𝘎𝘌𝘕𝘙𝘌：ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ 𝘍𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘖𝘔：Cʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀsᴛᴀ

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ 𝘗𝘈𝘐𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘎：Tᴏʙʏ Rᴏɢᴇʀs x ɢɴ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘔𝘗𝘛：ᴀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛᴏʙʏ ʀᴏɢᴇʀs ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʜɪs ᴍɪssɪᴏɴ

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ 𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘛𝘌𝘕𝘛 𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘚：ɪᴅᴋ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʏ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏꜰ ᴅɪsᴏʀᴅᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅs

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘋𝘚 𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘖𝘛𝘈𝘓： 𝟐𝟎𝟔4

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You and Toby have been dating for over 3 years now even though he was a proxy to Slenderman, but the was grateful that you stayed with him even when he was in his lowest and he was there for your lowest too. One day, you were waiting for Toby to come back from the mission from slender. Until it started pouring outside and he still wasn't back home after a few hours since he left early in the morning and didn't even tell you anything.

After a couple of more waiting in the house, you were on the bed you share with Toby watching TikTok. Until you heard the front door unlock and footsteps come into the house then you heard Toby say. "Love! I'm h-home!" He stuttered due to his Tourette's but he sounded tired from the mission he went on. He was injured but he couldn't feel the pain due to his disorder.

You heard his voice in the living room by the front door, so you got out of bed before you turned off your phone and walked through the hall to get to the living room where Toby was at. You saw him soaking wet from the rain and trying to get as much water out of his hair, but he looked silly and You leaned on the wall before you crossed your arms. "Got real soaked getting back home huh?" You said playfully to enlighten the mood because you knew Toby was feeling exhausted and irritated. Toby looked at you before giving a playful glare and rolled his eyes. "Shut up. I-It started pouring out of n-nowhere." He said before he took his hoodie off, tossing it to the side in the laundry basket. He then took off his gray undershirt, but there were many scars and injuries on his body when he took off his shirt. Some was still bleeding but he didn't seem to notice or care.

You knew he couldn't feel physical pain but You still worried about him and whenever he gets injured "Toby you know you can't getting yourself hurt like that." You said in a more worried tone due to his fresh injuries on his body because of the mission he went on.Toby glanced at you once he heard your voice get to a more worried tone and he sighed. He knew that you got worried about him especially when he would come home from missions when he was hurt or injured."I-I'll be fine L-love. It's n-nothing major."He stutters as he sat his hatchet down on the table and looked at you before his eyes glanced down at his scars and injuries.

Toby seemed to notice some of them were bleeding, making the blood soak into his black jeans slightly. "M-Might need to p-patch myself up a-a-a-little bit t-though." He said in a casual tone as if getting hurt and injured after a mission was a normal thing and not that big of a deal. But the scars were a reminder of his many past missions and all the many painful lessons he had to learn the hard way.

"You should take a shower first before doing anything else." You said softly to Toby before You walked over to him and kissed his cheek gently. "I'll be making dinner while you're doing that." You then walked to the kitchen before you started getting the ingredients you needed to cook. Toby couldn't help but give a gentle smile after you kissed his cheek and he nodded softly. "M-mhm. A s-s-shower does s-sound nice rn." He said with a stutter before he walked over to the bathroom.

Toby turned on the hot water and undressed himself before stepping into the shower and let the warm water hit his body and run down. For the first time in a while, he actually relaxed when he was taking a shower.

You decided to do something simple like shrimp Alfredo because you were feeling tired from waiting for him all day, so you got the ingredients which were :

1/2 lb. medium shrimp, peeled and deveined

1/2 lb. fettuccine

2 Tbsp butter, divided

4 cloves garlic, minced

1 cup heavy cream

3/4 cup Parmesan

1/8 tsp salt (or to taste)

1/4 tsp freshly cracked pepper (or to taste)

1 Tbsp chopped fresh parsley (optional)

Your shrimp was frozen, so you thaw and peel before beginning. Then you removed the tails. You brought a pot of water to a boil for the fettuccine. Once it was boiling, you add the fettuccine and you boiled until tender (7-10 minutes). Before Reserving a ½ cup of the starchy water before draining the pasta in a colander.

While the fettuccine is boiling, you prepare the shrimp and alfredo sauce. After that you place the peeled shrimp on a cutting board and you pat it dry with a paper towel. Then you season the shrimp with a pinch of salt and pepper.

You added 1 tablespoon butter to a large skillet and you heat over medium. Once hot, you swirl to coat the surface of the skillet with butter. You added the shrimp and you cooked it for 1-2 minutes on each side, or just until opaque and pink (do not overcook the shrimp). You transfer the cooked shrimp to a clean bowl.

You reduce the heat to medium-low. You add 1 tablespoon butter to the skillet along with the minced garlic. Sauté the garlic for 1-2 minutes, or just until it is very fragrant but not brown.

You added the heavy cream to the skillet and you whisk to dissolve any browned bits off the bottom of the skillet. You allow editing the cream to come up to a simmer. You whisk the Parmesan into the hot cream until melted. Season the sauce with salt and pepper.

You added the cooked and drained pasta and cooked shrimp back to the skillet with the sauce (make sure to add any liquid from the bowl of shrimp). You toss everything until coated in sauce. If the sauce becomes too thick or dry, add some of the reserved pasta water to loosen it up.

You taste the pasta and add more salt or pepper if needed.

(added a whole ass recipe fr 💀)

Toby was still in the shower as he was washing his body and hair. He couldn't help but smile at how peaceful he felt with the warm water hitting his body and he didn't know how long he was in the shower for. But eventually, he turned the shower off before he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom. However, he took long enough that You even finished cooking the shrimp Alfredo You were barely making the shrimp Alfredo when he barely took a shower. You began to get two plates for me and Toby before you serve the shrimp Alfredo onto the plates and putting them on the dinner table.

Toby walked into the kitchen after getting a pair of gray sweatpants on and walked over to the dinner table. He looked at the plates and couldn't help but his eyes light up when he saw the shrimp Alfredo that you made. "That s-smells good. As u-usual." Toby said before he sat down in a chair at the dinner table and took a bite of the shrimp alfredo and swallowed it. His eyes widened slightly when he tasted it. "Damn." You were getting two cups and you put ice into the cups then you got the Dr Pepper out the fridge. You poured the Dr Pepper into the cups then gave one of the cups to Toby when You made your way over to the dinner table and sat down. You warmly smiled at him. "Do you like it?" You asked him as he ate the shrimp Alfredo You made.

Toby was enjoying eating the shrimp alfredo and he took a few more bites before he responded to you's question as he swallowed what he had in his mouth. "Hell y-y-yeah I like it. This is f-fucking delicious. Your an a-amazing cook."

Toby said with a big smile as he sipped the Dr. Pepper. You chuckled when he said that because You didn't think my cooking was THAT good. "You don't have to exaggerate about my cooking." You said playfully as you continued to eat the food and sipping on your cup of Dr pepper here and there.

Toby chuckled with you as he shook his head. "I'm n-not exaggerating about your c-cooking. It really is a-a-amazing. You're a-a p-pretty damn good cook s-sweetheart." He said as he ate more of the alfredo and took sips of his Dr. Pepper every now and then. You playfully rolled your eyes as you were about to finish with your meal, so when you finished eating. You got up from the dinner table and put the dirty dish in the sink as well as the cup "I'm going to take a shower." You said to Toby as you walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind you.

Toby was almost done with his meal and he smiled when you jokingly rolled your eyes. "I w-was being s-s-serious though." He said before nodding at what you said when you said you were going to take a shower now.

"Alrighty. I'll just w-wait in the b-bedroom until you're d-done." He said before going back to eating and drinking his Dr. Pepper.

After you finished taking a shower, you dried yourself with a clean  towel then you  put on the clothes you had put on the bathroom sink before you took a shower. Therefore, you left the bathroom now walking to the bedroom. You entered the bedroom you and Toby share to see him laying in the bed watching a movie on the tv. "Hey Tobs." Toby was laying in the bed with his back propped up against the wall with pillows and he was watching one of his favorite horror movies. He looked over at you when you walked in the, giving a gentle smile in greeting when he saw you in clothes you put on after your shower.He reached over, grabbed the remote and paused the movie so he could talk to you. “Hey love” He said simply as he patted the spot next to him.

You walked over to the bed and went to go lay down at the spot next to him, so you wrapped your arms around him, snuggling with him while you two watch his favorite horror movie. Toby smiled when you laid down next to him. He wrapped his arms around your back as you snuggled with him and rest his head against yours, the movie now unpaused on tv. It was clear after a few minutes of him laying next to you, that Toby was already getting tired.

Toby's eyes were starting to slowly close a little bit and his eyes were trying to stay open as he was beginning to struggle to stay awake.

You were also slowly falling asleep due to the peaceful environment at the moment, but listening to the soft thunder and rain outside was already getting you sleepy. Before you knew it your eyes slowly closed and you began to fall into a peaceful sleep as you cuddled with him.Toby didn't have trouble falling asleep as the soft thunder and sound of rain outside made him even more sleepy than he already was. He wrapped one of his arms tightly around your waist even as he slowly began to fall asleep. It didn't take long for Toby to fall asleep due to how tired he was after the long day he had and the long mission he went on. He was now in a peaceful deep sleep next to you.

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Hᴇʟʟᴏ ⵊ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴏɴᴇ sʜᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ Tᴏʙʏ ⵊ’ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ɪꜰ ⵊ ᴍɪsᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ 😭

Nᴇxᴛ ɪs : Eʏᴇʟᴇss Jᴀᴄᴋ ᴏʀ ᴊᴇꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪʟʟᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ⵊ’ʟʟ ʟᴇᴛ ʏ’ᴀʟʟ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴏɴᴇ

ⵊ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɴɪɢʜᴛ/ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀɴᴏᴏɴ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ, sᴛᴀʏ sᴀꜰᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ!

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[rayyyzz]

I know I haven’t posted chasing shadows, but tbh I don’t really know if I should continue it 😭

Also this is nothing related to chasing shadows, but I don’t like Ej x Toby in my opinion though. :p

[rayyyzz]

Y'all the chasing shadows chapter 2 is coming out in another week or so because I have no motivation and I'm hella busy on weekdays

[rayyyzz]

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓼

༄𝓒𝓗𝓐𝓟𝓣𝓔𝓡 𝓞𝓝𝓔 ༄ (REWRITE)

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It was a snowy Friday night. You were walking home from your friend's house after a study session, headphones on, music filling your ears. You lived just five streets away, so you decided to take a shortcut through the forest. As you made your way through the snow-laden trees, the song in your headphones ended, and "Tag, You're It" by Melanie Martinez started playing. It was instrumental, which made it feel even eerier—especially here, alone, in the woods. You suddenly felt a chill, like someone was watching you from afar. You brushed it off, thinking it was probably just an animal.

If only you knew.

High up in a tree to your left, a man was watching you. Messy brown hair, orange goggles over his eyes, a mouth guard covering his face, and a hatchet gripped tightly in his hand. This was no random stranger—it was Toby Rogers, Slender Man's main proxy, tracking you from a distance.

As you neared the street where your house stood, you felt a presence. Turning around, your heart nearly stopped when you saw him—a figure closing in on you, hatchet gleaming under the dim streetlights. You couldn't make out his full appearance, but the sheer terror sent adrenaline rushing through your veins. Your hands started shaking, and you felt frozen in place for a moment before your fight-or-flight instinct kicked in.

You sprinted toward your house, not daring to look back. Fumbling with your keys as you reached your front door, you could feel him getting closer. The door clicked open just in time—you slammed it shut behind you and locked it.

Breathing heavily, you sighed in relief, only to notice your guardians standing in the hallway, both looking at you with confused expressions.

"What's wrong, hun?" one of them asked.

"Yeah, why did you just slam the door like that?" the other chimed in.

Panic flared inside you. What do I say? If I tell them I was chased by a killer, they'll never let me out again.

"Uh... a pitbull chased me," you blurted out. They seemed skeptical at first but nodded, remembering how the neighbors often let their aggressive dogs out at night.

You headed upstairs, trying to calm down. First, you laid out some comfortable clothes, then grabbed a towel and headed for the bathroom. You peeled off your clothes, feeling sticky and sweaty, and took a long shower to wash away the fear. After drying off and doing your skincare routine, you slipped into your comfy clothes and collapsed onto your bed, scrolling through TikTok to take your mind off things.

Your eyes grew heavy as you watched an edit of Ticci Toby—the very person who had chased you tonight. You eventually drifted off to sleep.But at 2 AM, you jolted awake. The sound of breaking glass echoed through the house. Footsteps—heavy, deliberate—approached from the kitchen, growing louder as they climbed the stairs. Clunk. Clunk. Clunk. The steps stopped right outside your door. You held your breath as the doorknob twisted.

You had locked it, but it didn't matter. The intruder had a hatchet. The door began to splinter and crack under the blows. Then, the door gave way, and he stepped into your room...You shot awake, gasping for air, drenched in cold sweat. Looking around, everything was normal—your door was intact, untouched. What the hell? You checked your phone. It was 6:43 AM. Shaken but needing to move, you remembered your college exam at 8:20 AM.

You quickly got ready, left the house, and headed to McDonald's for breakfast—trying to shake the lingering terror of the nightmare.

𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓲𝓯 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭)

[rayyyzz]

INTRODUCTION

I’m from El Salvador!

My English isn’t really that good so my grammar isn’t that good so don’t be rude about it 😭

IM A MINOR

Im taken and I’m gender fluid 🐺

I like creepypasta, fnaf , writing stories about creepypasta, making bots , Pupuas, roblox , Deftones and talking to people the same interests as me, cry of fear, silent Hill, Cod

What I will write about

What I will do

・Fluff

・angst

・smut (maybe not)

・reader x creepypasta

・creepypasta x creepypasta (IF IT'S ALLOWED)

・Gore

・oc x canon

What I will not do

・offenderman( I hate that bitch)

・proships

・kinks that makes me uncomfortable

My socials if you want to check it out or interact w me

Discord : rayratzzz

Tiktok : hoboheartshusband

Wattpad : rayratzzz