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sharp-silver4795 · 3 months ago
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can I have bloody painter x reader cuddling/kissing headcanons?
Ofc! He’s fun to write 🤭
Bloody Painter Relationship HCs
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I uh- kinda did more than cuddles…. I went full romance on this
Cuddling
He loves to spoon. Wrapping his hands around your waist or midsection makes him feel warm and giddy.
Buddy’s kinda short, so he’s not against being the little spoon!
Lays between your legs on his back with his head on your chest/abdomen when he wants attention.
Rest your chin on his shoulder and he’s in heaven.
Helen can and will sit on your lap for hugs that way. He doesn’t care if it’s atypical for a guy, he’s short and tiny and perfect teddy bear size.
Don’t tease him about it though. Especially if you’re tickling 👀
He’s impossible to tickle
Kisses
I’ve said before that he’s ass in bed, but he’ll kiss you so sweetly.
He loves you so much, he’s never been good a physically showing it.
He will kiss your head while walking by randomly.
If you’re cuddling, don’t be surprised if you get a lil red mark from him kissing you on the same spot too many times.
He’s a man of habit 🤷
He wants to kiss you every chance he can. You lips are so nice against his and he just can’t help but feel like he’s worthy in your eyes.
Every damn time he’s biting his tongue to keep him from saying pinch me. Is this real?
Date Night
He’ll ask you to come to his room, walk you to one of the highest levels of the dungeon castel, motion you to his window, show you the stars from it.
He’d take you up to the roof at dusk to show you the Earth Star (Saturn).
If you ever wanna take the relationship further (💍) he’ll always tell you no since the only rings worthy of you were stolen by Neptune.
Picnics, sleeping in, doing dishes, cleaning the castel, watching a movie and falling asleep a quarter of the way through. Those are his favorite moments.
Creepypasta Love = Insane Love
He’d never paint you. To him, being in one of his paintings is a death sentence. No matter how many times you ask, he’ll never do it.
Instead, he’ll draw others for you. Any issues you have with someone, they’ll be in his paintings.
Yes! He will kill for you. And he will do so shamelessly.
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Lil blurb: Cold Nights
Info: 2nd person POV, BP is referred to as Helen & Hel cuz nicknames 🤷
Summary: It’s cold out, the heat is out, and you’re not the only one who’s chilly.
It’s cold out. The heating isn’t working- no shocker there, this place is damn near older than the country it’s in.
You curl into the sheets for warmth, and are met with no comfort. It seems like even the BED is frozen.
Hands on your arms, shivering, you scale the stairs up to the southeast tower where your boyfriend resides. Once you get to the top, you realise that this was likely a mistake. Higher altitude means it’s gonna be colder. That is, until you see that there’s… steam coming from Helen’s room.
You walk in and find that he is fresh out of a warm shower. He looks at you calmly in very warm-looking jammies. You practically waddles to him, feeling like an ice block. When your head hits his shoulder, it clicks in his head.
He walks you to his bed, lays down, and motions for you to cuddle up with him. He runs his fingers through your hair, before they rest at your cheek, to pull your face to his, kissing you softly.
He breaks the tender touch, Your mouth is cold. He laughs at your unamused stare. “Fuck you, Hel.” His laughter only grows. You snuggle up together for the night. You gotta stay warm somehow.
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Divider Creds: Sister-Lucifer
I hope you liked this! Sorry if it was too much- I did a bit extra….
Feedback is always appreciated!
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creepy-friday · 8 months ago
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If it's not too much to ask we never hear much about bloody painter what does he do in the mansion?
I turned this into some Bloddy Painter headcanons
Bloody Painter Headcanons
His job is no different than any other resident.He follows The Operator's tasks and obeys his rules-his feelings towards him are drowned in apathy tough.
This man is the most low profile person in the whole mansion.He doesn't speak,doesn't respond to people and he never takes his mask off.He never eats in front of people,only trains with others when needed and never asks BEN for money.
Getting his attention is like winning the lottery.He doesn't listen to the drama around the mansion and doesn't fight with anyone.The only reason he would go nuts would be if they enter his room or ruin his artworks.
There was one particular night where you saw half of his face,his mask pulled on his mouth as he crouched down the window and stared outside with his hands on his head,almost like contemplating something or remembering cruel memories.
Helen is a mysterious and avoiding man with unknown issues,yet not an impossible individual if you somehow manage to prove something to him.
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prettysunnyday · 4 months ago
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Hanahaki Disease: Wasted Love Part 1
Helen Otis x Reader
Warning: Fluff, sad, angst, cheating, fighting, mentions of violence, torture, death
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Please enjoy...
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A quiet wind blew through the meadow that you currently laid in. Small violets and sweet bee balm grew thick on the ground. You had been sprawled out in the sun, reading a good book that caught your eye a week ago and had finally gotten ahold of. The warm day had made you feel drowsy and after a few hours of devouring the book, sleep took over your dreary senses. In no time you had closed your eyes and fallen asleep.
Your dreams were peaceful for a time until you heard distant shouting. Your dream self began running but you weren't scared. You were nearing a cliff as a voice behind you called your name. The voice sounded loud and impatient. It echoed all around you as your body began to shake. Right before you could see over the cliff's edge, your eyes opened.
Late afternoon sun greeted your (e/c) eyes. You gently rubbed your eyes and yawned. As you sat up, your book flopped onto the ground.
"Shoot!" You muttered. Now you'd have to scour the pages to find where you stopped.
"You snore you know."
You snapped your head towards the voice. A blond boy in a green graphic tee and sweat pants knelt next to you with a smirk on his narrow face. His red eyes dripped blood as he snickered in amusement.
You scowled, "No, Ben. I wouldn't know if I snored because I'm asleep."
Ben shrugged, "Yeah and you sleep heavy. It took sooo much effort to wake you up!" He exaggerated with a sigh.
You swatted his arm as you stood.
"Hey!!" He whined.
"Deserve it." You smiled to yourself as you heard Ben scramble after you. You had collected your book and headed for the mansion. "Anyway, where is your Zelda costume? I didn't know you wore other things."
Ben scoffed, "It is not a costume! It is a masterpiece. Besides, I wear other clothes, I just have preferences. Today I wanted sweats." He patted his legs to make his point.
You laughed lightly. Ben always got you giggling at something and his current antics were no exception. He noticed this and stuck his tongue out at you. You gasped in mock offense before laughing harder.
Soon the mansion came in view. You stared at the melancholy building that you dubbed home years ago. Despite it housing serial killers, you loved every inch. As you ascended the steps you turned back to Ben.
"Why did you wake me up?"
Ben smirked again. "Your manly love is coming home tonight from his mission." He said in a mock baby voice.
You ignored his incessant teasing as your thought began to spiral. Finally! After two long and seemingly endless months, Helen, your Helen, was coming home. You missed your boyfriend dearly and thought he was going to be gone a week. But that turned to two, which was three, then six and ten. You had watched the clock and counted down the days for his arrival.
"When is he coming home, Ben?" You asked.
"Tonight, doll. Helen and Puppeteer should be here and Slendy has an announcement." Ben rolled his eyes at your lack of a reaction.
You beamed at Ben as you nudged him inside. Once in doors Ben headed for the living room. You waved him bye before making it upstairs. Your room was your safe haven and decorated to your style. Beside your bed sat a photograph of you and Helen in a tree. It was taken when you first started dating. You had been looking for Helen after receiving a note to go and find him. Eventually you discovered him in the tree, sketching the mansion. You climbed up to him and he had kissed you lovingly. The picture was taken unknowingly by Ben, who gifted it to you on your birthday. Now it sat in a wooden frame painted red and blue by Helen. It was a beautiful memory and a keepsake present for you to admire.
"Soon you'll be home." You whispered.
You and Helen had met when you first became a creepypasta. He was a shy boy who loved to paint in his room. Of course the observing boy caught your attention. His beautiful eyes stared right back at yours with a hard gaze. They never left you, even after you turned away from him. His blue eyes bore into the back of your head. After several more encounters of you making light conversation and Helen listening to your every word, he finally asked you out.
It took a very long time (six months) for Helen to have mostly opened up to you. Once he adjusted to your presence he began talking. With that milestone under wraps, you realized that quiet Helen had more to say than he lead on. Not only did he talk to you in a gentle and sarcastic manner, Helen had a large vocabulary. Soon his words drew you in more than his looks and attitude. Eventually, neither of you could deny it. You were both smitten with each other, and the affection was still growing.
Now it has been three years of you being together. Well, almost because your three year anniversary was coming up in a month. This excited you beyond belief and you felt light as air when Ben told you Helen would be home soon.
You paced your room in buzzing anticipation. You still had at least a few more hours to wait, so in the meantime you decided to bathe and put on fresh smelling clothes. As warm water filled the tub, you poured lavender Epsom salts in for them to dissolve. Quickly stripping, you eagerly stepped into the soothing water. A sigh of content left your lips and quelled your excitement some. You washed your body with your favorite soaps and slowly rinsed it off. It didn't matter that it was a rather warm day, the water felt luxurious on your skin.
After a while of soaking the water was nearly cold. So you peeled yourself out of the tub and dried off with a soft towel. The fresh clothes you brought was a pair of sleep shorts and a baggy shirt with small orange flowers printed on the cotton fabric. When your hair was dry and brushed you left the bathroom to lounge on your bed.
Your intention was to look at your book and find your unmarked page then head down stairs to eat. One of those things would never happen as you ran to the bed and practically threw your body at a masked boy, who was sprawled on your bed. Despite being dressed in his signature outfit, your boyfriend looked clean of blood and grime. In fact he looked immaculate in your eyes.
"Your back Helen!" You squealed.
You landed on the boy's relaxing form. He still wore his mask, which he strated to remove, before being pummeled back into the bed. Helen wrapped his arms around your waist as you buried your face in his chest.
"I've really missed you." You snuggled as close as your body could get. Helen's chest rumbled with enthusiasm as he let out a small laugh. He ran his long, slender fingers through your hair and gently rubbed your shoulders.
"So have I, Y/N." Helen's smooth voice, which held a faint French accent, calmed your nerves. The knot of emotions tied tightly in your stomach gradually unraveled. You felt your muscles relax against Helen, who hugged you close.
"Two months is to long, Helen."
Helen petted your head, "I am here now, Y/N. No need to fret."
You laid there for what felt like a few minutes, but was actually an hour. Helen told you of what happened in those two months. He and Pup were stalking a rich guy who had valuable information Slenderman needed. They followed him through five different States and eventually cornered him in New York where they tortured information out of him. As Helen spoke, you hummed along matching your breathing to his. It looked like you could fall asleep, and maybe you would. But you were currently invested in his story and periodically asking if he had gotten hurt and if he was ok. Helen caressed your back as he nodded yes and patiently answered your many questions. Eventually your peace was broken by none other than a pleading call from your stomach.
"Helen, I'm hungary." You complained as you raised your head to look at him.
"I heard loud and clear." Helen smirked.
"Oh!" You flicked his arm as your face reddened faintly. This caused Helen to laugh and you shook your head.
"I love you, Y/N." Helen whispered.
You beamed, "I love you, too."
Helen hugged you tightly but you pulled away after a second. Helen tilted his head in confusion. You reached up and pulled his mask away.
"That is much better." You breathed through your teeth.
"Agreed." Helen cupped your face and leaned in to kiss you softly. You wrapped your arms around his neck and Helen grinned. He broke away to kiss your cheek and down to your jaw. He brushed his lips on your neck before sucking on it with a sweet tenderness that made your stomach flutter. After a successful hickey bruised your skin, he licked the spot and blew on it. You shivered and felt a sudden wave of nervousness. Helen smiled at how flustered he made you before kissing your lips softly. The kiss, though chaste and short, left you breathless.
Helen leaned back to admire your face. Your heart was beating fast as you waited in anticipation. Then out of nowhere a strange gurgling noise met you ears. Instead, Helen blushed.
"Come my lovely." Helen said after a moment. He began to sit up and you followed him. "We are both evidently famished and I heard we have a meeting tonight or something."
You grasped his hand and you both left the room. You still felt light as a feather as you walked beside Helen's poised figure. His tall, lanky frame and long blue coat hid his built form and gave him a rugged and boyish appearance. Helen was stronger than he appeared and more graceful then expected.
You smiled as you descended the broad staircase and went into the kitchen. Slenderman greeted you kindly and you saw Puppeteer lounging in a chair talking to, or at least trying to, Hobo Heart. The poor guy looked ready to cry. You chuckled to yourself as you sat at the counter. Slender gave both of you a plate of fettuccini, to which you thanked him and started eating.
You weren't half way done when someone called your name. You turned to see Jane making her way over to you. She was dressed in a lovely black beaded dress and matching heels. Satin gloves without finger tips ran up to her elbows. Her luscious ebony hair graced her shoulders. Perfectly round pearls hung from her ears that matched her white skin.
Her heels clicked on the floor as she sat down beside you. Slender gave her a plate and she started eating. "So guess what Y/N." She said, irritable.
"What?" You were mildly intrigued. Jane was a good friend, but all your brain could process was how enjoyable it was to be on cloud 9.
Jane smiled sarcastically, "We have a newcomer."
You thought a moment. "That is the announcement." You said this as a statement more than a question but Jane replied anyway.
"Her name is Olive. She is a real beauty but don't underestimate her." Jane spoke with near venom as she glanced at you.
"I assume you know her?" You asked hesitantly. "What did she do?"
Jane sighed before turning to face you, "Yes, I know Olive. We were friends for a while but nevermind what happened. You are a good friend of mine and I don't want you getting to close to her. There is more to Olive than you think." While saying this, Jane looked you dead in the eyes. "Promise you won't interact with her more than necessary."
You were taken aback by Jane's attitude, but nodded. Jane sighed again before leaving. You watched her leave in surprise at her abrupt visit and departure. She hadn't even finished her food. "What a waste..." You thought before turning to speak to Helen, only to discover him gone. You shrugged and scanned the room for his piercing eyes. Upon not seeing him, you ventured into the living room.
You sat next to Ben, who was playing Mario Cart, but paused when he saw you sit beside him. He swung his feet onto your lap. At first you didn't notice because you were thinking about where Helen had gone. Ben then wrapped his legs around your waist and pulled you close. This brought your focus back. Looking down, you growled.
"Let go Ben." You glared at his smug face
"Hmm..." Ben tapped his chin. "Nah!"
Rolling your eyes you shoved his legs off, only for him to slap them back on your lap. "Ben!!" You groaned.
"Y/N!!" He mocked you.
"SLENDY!!!"
"Stop your crap Ben." Masky said as he walked through the doorway.
Ben grunted and removed his feet. You smile victoriously just for Ben to stick his tongue out at you. Masky flicked Ben's head as he sat in the rickety rocker by the t.v. Hoodie also came in and sat on the couch. He had a bowel of fettuccini in one hand and a bloody hatchet in the other.
"Why do you have Toby's hatchet?" You asked absentmindedly.
Hoodie shook his head, "Not Toby's, it is for the newcomer."
You thought about what Jane had said. She wants you to stay away from her as much as possible. You figured you would since it made her so upset, which was unlike her. The new girl was going to have a hatchet as a murder weapon. You vaguely wondered about it as you thought of Helen. He disappeared without a word, which was normal, but he just got back from a long mission. Maybe Slendy called him or he was taking a shower.
You were getting ready to go find him when Slenderman came down the stairs. Jeff was behind him with Sally on his hip. EJ took up the rear before he, Jeff, and Sally came to sit with us. Slender pulled back the curtains and looked out the window. The room was silent, even Ben stopped his game to wait for Slender to speak. Soon he unlocked the door and it swung open.
"She is here."
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Note: I will have part 2 posted soon. I apologize for any spelling mistakes and grammatical errors. This is only part 1 and I promise it will get more angst as the story progresses.
Thanks for reading💐
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inksheeep · 3 months ago
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B3, Bloody Painter! <3
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I wasn't in the fandom back in the day and didn't even know what transgender was but I knew this mf was the face of they/thems
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punky-pasta · 1 month ago
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Bloody Painter is actually kinda autism coded
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undead-clown · 4 months ago
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Happy burthday helen otis i downloaded ur game and will play it today
THANK YOU DILU 🗣️🗣️🗣️
Shoutout to the crp character that got me back into it again helen otis
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undead-clown · 7 months ago
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WHAT??? OH MI GOD NO WAY????
I NEED NOW OH MY GOD NO WAY IM GONNA EXPLODE
out of curiosity has anyone else been following the BLOODY PAINTER VISUAL NOVEL that Delucat (Their Creator) IS MAKING???
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sorry about the formatting i had to put the screenshots through a translator BUT THIS IS SO COOL??? HELLO????
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fattuccini-afraido · 5 months ago
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Y/N: This is too hot, I can't eat this.
Jeff: You're too hot and that doesn't stop me from eating you.
Helen, chokes:
Slenderman: ONE DINNER. ALL I WANT IS ONE NORMAL FUCKING DINNER.
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gh0st0o · 7 months ago
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my creepypasta redesigns and marble hornets too(hoodie is saying hi yall :D)
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thediaryofaurora · 4 months ago
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ticci toby nsfw headcanons 😭🤲 can’t express how much i love your hc’s bro its so good 🥹💗 pls keep cooking
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☆Ticci Toby Relationship HCs☆
CW: NSFW, f!reader
THANK YOU SO MUCH! This ask single-handedly brought me out of my writing slump. I went ahead and added SFW dating HCs as well, a little bonus 🙌 Also I’m in a leg brace from soccer so I’m stuck in bed.
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★SFW★
- This guy has got a LOT on his mental plate, be prepared for that.
- He is 100% a friends to lovers type of guy. He’s not easily trusting, so that relationship really has to be built up.
- When he does have a crush on someone he beats himself up about it because he feels so stupid for thinking you’d ever like him back.
- Moving onto actually dating him, he is so so so insecure. Lots of reassurance is needed, but if you’re able to get through to him he eventually realizes you actually like him.
- Crazy touch starved. In the first few months of dating he’s super unsure of if he can kiss you or even put his arm around you, he’s HORRIFIED of crossing any boundaries and you leaving. You’ll probably have to make the first move.
- He most likely won’t be the one to ask you out. If you’ve known eachother for a while and he’s feeling a little confident there’s a possibility, but in his mind he’d rather stay friends and get to see you rather than get rejected and you not talk to him anymore.
- LOVES going on dates with you, but he’s a ball of anxiety. It should be easy to cool him down and let him know you’re enjoying it, he’s just so worried about if you’re happy or not.
- Usually thinks going on walks or sitting on a curb together is like the perfect date, ESPECIALLY in the fall. He keeps an old camera on him that he got from Brian so he can make little home videos and capture the moments you spend together.
- Picks up cool leaves, glass shards, or other things left in the forest and makes sure to show you.
- He’s actually not an awful cook. He’s a fast learner in pretty much every aspect and he already knows the basics. His mom taught him when he was young how to make some baseline German dishes, and this man can WHIP that shit up.
- Once you two are to the point in your relationship where you can cuddle, he is ALL OVER YOU. Especially when it’s raining/ thundering out and you two can lay in bed together. Since he overheats easily due to his CIPA, in the colder seasons you’ll have to leave the window open so he can stay cool.
- After seeing how his dad treated his mom, he has a pretty good grasp on how to treat a partner. At times he can fly off the handle, especially with his bipolar disorder, but afterwards he breaks down and apologizes. If at any point you even SEEM like you don’t like him anymore he gets defensive, it makes him very standoffish or snappy.
- Won’t shut up about you after you start dating. Not in a rambling way, but he finds a way to bring you up in every conversation. He doesn’t meant to, but how could he go without telling someone you’d like the flower he just walked by?
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✩NSFW✩
- VIRRRRGINNNNNNNN.
- I mean VIRGIN virgin, like this guy has had NO activity. No first kiss either. All the knowledge he has is from porn, so he’s completely clueless. If you’re both inexperienced you’ll just have to persevere.
- He’s the kind of person to get turned on looking at a picture of you fully clothed, he’s just so in love with you.
- Before you two start dating he’s 100% taking candid pictures of you or finding your instagram posts and jacking off to them.
- Massive bottom. He puts out a front for a WHILE before you’ll be able to realize he’s not a top, he doesn’t want to look like a sissy. If you suggest being on top he’s BLOWN AWAY. Acts like he’s just doing whatever you want, but afterwards you definitely realize he’s been waiting for it.
- Sensitive as hell. He’s a loud one, but again he doesn’t want to look weak or not masculine enough. He tries to hold his moans and whimpers back and grunt instead, but if you do it just right he’s a whimpering, whining, PANTING, mess. Kiss his neck? He’s rock hard. Even if you’re just giving him a hickey he’s whimpering and bucking his hips into you.
- Tits man 100%. Doesn’t matter what size, the fact that they’re there is enough. When you’re on top of him he prefers for you to face him so he can watch them bounce. When he’s on top he’s usually in missionary so he can still see them.
- Hair pulling kink, specifically his. He can’t feel the pain, but the yank drives him CRAZY.
- Big on oral. Giving or receiving, he doesn’t care. If he’s giving he prefers for you to sit on his face, but he’d never admit that.
- His favorite place to do it is tight spaces. Closets, cars, narrow alleyways. Especially if it adds to the thrill of getting caught.
- STAMINA. He cums crazy fast, but he’s definitely able to make up for it with how many rounds he can go. Even if he came a few minutes ago, it’s already up and ready to go again.
- Likes to have music playing in the back while you do it. He probably already made a playlist the second you started dating, but if you ever want to choose the music he doesn’t mind.
- At first he’s self conscious about his abilities, but after some time and seeing how good you feel he’s a cocky motherfucker. Slyly grinning and looking at you all worn out after a few rounds boosts his ego to the moon.
- Dim lighting all the way. He wants to be able to see you, but he feels too exposed when it’s too bright.
- Not completely opposed to a threesome, it depends on who it is. He’s more protective than possessive, so if he trusts the person enough he’d be okay with it. If it had to be anyone in the mansion it would probably be Cody or Liu, but he’d make sure you’re okay with it.
- Rabid horny teenager.
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quitebashfulexe · 2 months ago
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Don't ask him where he got the paint from- you might end up knowing too much (⊙_⊙;)
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sharp-silver4795 · 1 month ago
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WHY DID I GET SO MANY ASKS FOR FUCKING HELEN?!!
Why are yall so thirsty for HIM?!?
Like- I have had a hyper fixation on EJ for a LOOOOOONNNNNGG while!! BUT NOOOOO give us the bloody FUCKING Painter!!
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sparkyzoid · 9 months ago
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my friends gave me sum doodle ideas using expression memes for the creeps + mh chars so here they are :-3 links to the templates r at the bottom
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intimidating-fettuccine · 6 months ago
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Puppeteer: Y/N, have you ever won an argument with Helen?
Y/N: We never argue. He speaks French and I shut up.
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bl00dy-pa1nt3r · 6 months ago
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𝗝𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻: Quick you’re bleeding out! What’s your type?
𝗬/𝗡: Tall, emo artist, blue eyes—
𝗣𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗿: You’re just describing 𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗻.
𝗝𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻: Y/N DO YOU WANT TO DIE??
𝗬/𝗡: Kinda-
𝗝𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻: Y/N!!
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rttnz0mb · 3 months ago
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⦻ Creepypasta Headcanons pt. 1 ⦻
Warnings: sfw, fluff, Mentions of gore, slight nsfw, slight angst, Multiple characters
Disclaimer: these are just a few head cannons I have for some of the creepy pastas, i'll probably make more head cannons on these characters again sometime!!
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Jeff The Killer
🔪 very impatient and hotheaded, making talking to him not the easiest
🩸 has a bit of a southern accent - more noticeable when he gets mad and starts yelling
💀 never really apologized to liu but they still talk a little bit but he wishes they could be as close as they were when they were younger
🫀 Prop has many one night stands an isn't really interested in having a serious relationship with anyone
🔪 Doesn't like people arguing or loud noises so he always has headphones on him just in case he needs to cancel noise out
🩸 doesn't like people touching him especially when hes overwhelmed and if people do he usually get very triggered and flips out on people leaving him feeling guilty especially if its liu
💀 sometimes asks liu if he could sleep in his bed with him because his nightmares get really bad sometimes
🫀 favorite slasher movie is scream and one-time he dressed up as ghost face for Halloween and went out scaring little kids
🔪 he's actually really into the gyaru and y2k fashion but he will never admit it
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Toby Rogers
🪓 Likes painting his nails different colors - its something he used to do with Lyra so he likes having his nails painting almost constantly
💀 Doesn't like the nickname "ticci toby" because hes insecure of his tics especially when hes meeting new people and he has to explain his tourettes to them
🔥 Has more of a western emo type of style
🗝️ Doesn't like to be around people who are drunk because it reminds him of his dad
🪓 Has to cut his hair very often because it grows super fast and it gets super curly and out of control
💀 likes when people he's close to pat his back or caress his hands when he's stressed to calm him down
🔥 wears a bunch of Lyra's old jewelry even though they are girly he doesn't really care
🗝️ Sees Tim and Brian kind of like father figures and is really close with them and often comes to them for advice
🪓 LOVES tim Burton films like he watches them year round, his favorite one is Edward Scissorhands
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Ben Drowned
🎮 Has a terrible water phobia and gets mad when anyone jokes about it
💧 Doesn't really enjoy energy drinks to much but he does drink them if he wants to have extra energy (like he needs it)
🕹 Really misses his life as a normal kid and wishes he could've experienced a normal teenage life
👾 Loves um gardening if yk what i mean
🎮 Smokes with Jeff a lot so there kinda close
💧 Doesn't really sleep because he's a ghost and because he has nightmares of drowning so he usually doesn't unless he's mentally exhausted which is a lot of the time
🕹 he definitely bully's kids on Roblox and then hacks there account once they say something rude back
👾 HATES the perv allegations like so what if he has pictures of woman in his drawer like.. ( no I'm joking please don't get mad :) )
🎮 Sometimes hides in different electronics when he needs a break from everything
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Bloody Painter
🎨 very soft spoken and doesn't really enjoy having conversations with others unless there close which it takes a long time for him to open up to people
🩸 Doesn't really see himself as a serial killer only as an artist
🖌️ gets aggravated easily with the other pastas so he usually traps himself in his room until hes hungry and needs to eat which he sometimes forgets to do if hes really into a painting hes working on
🎧 He likes more classical music especially when hes painting he also really enjoys jazz music
🎨 He doesn't like when people use his name because he doesn't like thinking about his past which his name reminds him of it
🩸 Not a huge fan of screaming so he Usually cuts his victims throats first so they cant scream plus he also gets a lot of blood for his paintings this way
🖌️ He enjoys drinking wine every now and then
🎧 The thought of having a partner scares him a lot since he probably has really bad attachment issues
🎨 can come of as rude and cold but he really just doesn't want to come of as sensitive and soft
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Okay that's it for now hope you enjoyed!! I'll def do more of these with other creepypastas just request any if there's anyone you want me to do cuz I'll probably do the more popular ones first but I def wanna do the more underrated ones too!!
OKAY BYE BYE!!!
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