My name is Cari, I write fanfiction among other things and this account is (mostly) dedicated to making Stories/Oneshots/Headcannons of creepypastas and different slenderverse characters PRIMARILY from Marble Hornets and EverymanHYBRID (will make different fanfictions on the other slenderverse series once I watch them!)
Basics
Age: 18
Genderfluid and Bi.
I go by both He/Him and She/her
Fav Slenderverse/Creepypasta character: Tim Wright/Masky (even though my theming is based on Habit, it goes harder)
I have a Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/story/411494408?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Starrbelly3210
Who'll I'll mostly write about:
Femcel reader, mid 20s reader, virgin reader, reader just as bad as the love interest...
Tim/Masky
Maybe??
Brian/Hoodie
Evan/Habit (but only where the character is just as evil/creature as the Habit)
Evan Myers
Ticci Toby
Eyeless jack
Jeff the killer
Alex Kralie
Vinnie Everyman
Clockwork
Nina The killer
Jane Everlasting/The Killer
Kate the chaser
Who/what I WONT write about
Child characters
Offenderman...duhhh...
Pedophilia/Child reader
Rape and SA for "realism" reasons (even with habit...),
WEIRD fetish shit (bdsm is fine but I'm not writing about poopy and peepee)
Noah Maxwell (the creator of Twin tribe is a pedo, don't feel comfortable)
REAL actors behind the character (that's too far)
Other obvious stuff.
DNI IF YOU ARE A:
Pedo
Any phobia or ism that discriminates against other people
Annoying person
Spamer
OBSESSIVE yumeshipper
Person who writes Rape/SA for "realism" (fetish) reasons.
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Creepypasta/Slenderverse music headcannons but I'm very specific Pt 1
Characters in this Part: Tim Wright, Brian Thomas, Jay Merrick, Evan/HABIT, and Jeff the killer!
Ticci Toby, Nina the killer, Jane Everlasting, and Vinnie Everyman
Characters to be featured in part 2: Ticci Toby, Nina the killer, Jane Everlasting, and Vinnie Everyman.
Characters in future parts: Alex Kralie, Jessica Locke, Jeff Koval, Kate the chaser, Homicidal Liu, and anyone you request!
Tim Wright
He owns some sorta cd collection and most of its compiled of cds he saw the cover of and thought they were cool
He barely listens to anything whenever he's going through shit, he probably just signals through the same Pearl Jam and Neil Young CDs constantly.
However when he's at a state where he's fine again HOLY SHIT does he get into music.
His favorite band is either Fugazi or Failure one of those two.
Tim Sutton already said that he imagines him listening to Dragula by Rob Zombie before so he's at least somewhat into industrial and industrial metal, but I don't foresee him being super into the genre like Even or maybe Brian would be
He's obviously a grunge guy to me, but he leans more towards the alternative bands during the grunge era than the actual Seattle grunge bands.
Cough cough Failure.
He doesn't know what britpop is, nonetheless britrock but he would listen to some bands in that genre like Therapy? Or Ash.
Mostly just Therapy?
His friends probably made fun of him for listening to bands with names that are just objects like Tool or Helmet.
Also he's most definitely a Tool fan but he's not a stereotypical Tool fan. He doesn't know shit about any type of formula they use in their songs.
He stays away from bands that look too stupid like the Butthole surfers or Primus but if he did listen to them he would LOVE them.
Brian Thomas
Oh Butt Rock guy most definitely
He gets some of his taste from Tim but mostly he gets his taste from rock radio
He also listens to hip hop but not enough to make him think anyone other than Eminem is the best
Beavis and Butthead enjoyer in the 90s, that's also where some of his music taste comes from.
If you don't understand that Beavis and Butthead watched videos on mtv during intermissions
There were very specific music videos that they would enjoy
Also a grunge guy, also a Tool listener.
Made Cypress Hill his entire personality when he started listening to them
Beastie Boys guy also
He only owns a few CDs and they're usually from bands he knows and loves.
Slightly a nu metal guy but he's not listening to like the main bands of that genre consistently, he enjoys like primer 55 and sevendust.
But he did enjoy Limp Bizkit until Tim said they were stupid.
He burned a cd once and made it mostly butt rock but he put one Daft Punk song straight in the middle and thought it was normal until all of his friends made fun of him
Tim and Brian get into a lot of arguments on whether the Red Hot Chili Peppers or Faith no More are the better band. Brian is a Red Hot Chili Peppers guy, Tim is a Faith no More guy.
Jay Merrick
"Hey have you ever heard of a band called Sunny Day Real Estate?"
"no because you really need to listen to this band, they're called the Get Up Kids?"
"bro I love Elliot Smith"
OH MY GOD!
THE second wave emo person
Yes he likes weezer but he only listens to the first two albums, mainly just pinkerton though.
When he started talking to Tim he became really interested in Fugazi, then he listened to them and it was too heavy.
He likes Hum and he showed Hum to Tim during Marble Hornets.
Alex and Jay definitely both share their love for second wave emo, Jay just liked it longer.
I don't know what else to say
Evan Myers/Habit
Do I even have to mention this? It's already mentioned in Everymanhybrid?
I'll put my input anyway.
Of course Evan likes White Zombie, Motorhead, and probably some other individual metal or classic metal like Kmfdm or Ozzy.
I also think he would like anything under the sludge metal bracket, like Acid bath or Crowbar.
Not a stickler for nu metal.
Unfortunately some of his tastes would be slightly problematic. But this would be before they got called out so it's okay.
HABIT however, oh god...
He's been on the earth for like 67000000 years so like he would have a very expansive music taste mainly consisting of anything that sounds like the singer has unfortunate plans for your future.
Frank Sinatra DUHHHHHH
Also he would also be a fan of Acid Bath because of the lyrical content of their songs.
Jeff the Killer
Oh god
It's awful chat
He's aesthetically emo, not musically.
The only emo music he listens to is like, modern fall out boy.
Linkin park and Three Days Grace most DEFINITELY.
He listens to Skrillex also, but has no idea about the emo band Skrillex was actually in.
Makes fun of real emos like Nina or Toby.
He most definitely listens to a lot of Christian rock bands without knowing the fact that they're Christian.
You wake up in the woods after a night you don't remember to be greeted by a masked man by the name of Timothy Wright. You soon get accepted
1292 words, Masky X Reader, SFW, traumatized love interest, first kiss.
The next day he bumps into you in the hallway.
"Hey Mask- I mean Tim...I- do you wanna talk today?" You sound utterly pathetic
He just looks at you. You can't tell what expression he's making.
"We have a mission, it's earlier than usual...it's at uhh...3 pm...you probably need to be prepared for that... we'll talk later...yeah..."
"Can we talk now?"
"I- it would be more convenient if we did it then-"
"It would be more convenient to me if you at least said something now..."
He just looks at you, slightly annoyed.
"I'm really sorry Tim... Please forgive me..."
...
He hugs you.
"It's not your fault..."
You slowly hugged back and started blushing.
"I don't feel like talking in depth about this, but we'll talk about it later..."
"Okay..."
You sat in your room until he knocked on the door, you both quickly grabbed your things and left the house.
You both were quiet the way there, you constantly looked around at the scenery before you went on location. You heard the sounds of croaking frogs in the distance... everything felt different, alive maybe. You couldn't tell anymore. It was very hot outside, being around Masky's body heat wasn't very better...it smelled like a headache in a bottle...
As you arrived at the location you saw masky tensing up. You didn't question why.
"There's a tape in one of these rooms...he didn't say which, we're not gonna split up though..."
When we walked in I noticed how demolished the building was. The paint looked like a monster had scratched the paint off the walls...Every room in that building gave you the creeps, like something was about to attack you, and it didn't help that Masky was telling you "Quit", "shhhh" , and stories about him breaking his leg...
It took all day, you were sweating from head to toe, You had no readily available drinking water, and it was starting to get dark. That place was a labyrinth, you thought to yourself
You both reach the one room the tape was in, you saw it and reached for it immediately.
"Hey Masky I found it-"
When you ran over to get it you looked back at him, he was sweating, clutching his chest, and breathing heavily like he just saw a ghost.
...
"What's wrong I found the thing-"
"This used to be my room...in this hospital..."
"Oh..." You held your breath for a moment.
"My mom put me in here after I kept seeing him....I was here for a long time...I used to escape during the night a lot...I would see...who you would call "Slenderman"..."
"Did your mother ever let you out...?"
"No... They...I'm diagnosed with schizophrenia... but I....I don't know... everything is my fault... everything about that place...it's because of me..." He was spilling his guts to you and started looking distraught from these memories coming back up. It made a knot form in your stomach.
"I doubt that" You replied, nervously.
"IT'S TRUE!!! GOD!!!"
"it's his fault not yours-"
"WE KILL PEOPLE Y/N! ITS NOT LIKE WE AREN'T COMPLICIT! JESUS-"
"calm down...you're not making sense..."
He started to cry. He wasn't okay, you knew that. You wanted to hug him, badly. You couldn't, you just couldn't. He would've pushed you away like he always did. You couldn't relate to him either, that would be cheap in a moment like this. You felt speechless-
"FUCKING SAY SOMETHING!" he suddenly yelled, cradling himself on the floor.
"I know you don't really like me being in your business but," You paused, lightly putting your hand on his shoulder. He flinched at first but eased up and looked up at you with tears in his eyes. "I do care about you, even if you think I'm just some boy-crazy woman like Nina.. and I want you to know that you're not alone." You gave him a fond half smile.
He never replied, probably lost in his thoughts that were starting to swarm in his head.
"Hey.." You said gently, "Would you like to go back now?"
He just looked at you, got up and started walking out, you followed behind him, tape in pocket.
You followed him, quietly. You didn't wanna say anything to him, anything that would throw him off, but you couldn't take it anymore. He seemed so lonely...
As you both got closer to the house you decided you were gonna do it, you went behind him and you touched his shoulder again.
"Don't fucking touch me right now-"
"I- I'm sorry..."
...
We both stopped walking. It was turning dark. You felt a chill down your spine. He turned around.
"What were you gonna do?..." He seemed kind of dazed.
"I was gonna hug you, I feel really bad right now..."
...
"Just wait until we get home..." He replied, sounding defeated.
As you both arrived at the mansion you felt something tingle in your chest, it was something you haven't felt in a very long time.
Once you arrive in the hallway, Tim opens the door to your room. You didn't question it for some reason.
As he let you into the room he followed suit, he shut the door and took off his mask. You already knew what he looked like from under there, but you wanted to see him up close.
Tim grabbed you quickly yet firm and pulled you into a deep, meaningful hug.
The hug was unexpected, very tight too, like he didn't know how to give hugs. He started crying again. You didn't know how to react to that. You hugged him back with the same intensity as him. He pulled back and pulled your mask off. He looked at you with those hazel eyes.
"I think I love you" he muttered very quietly, grabbing the back of your shirt a bit tighter. Maybe it was meant to be a thought or said under his breath just for him to hear. Nevertheless you still heard it.
You stay silent, you can't say anything. You just stood there, longingly.
...
"What do you mean? What..."
He looks at you and freezes up, forgetting what to say, and then suddenly he grabs you by the shirt and kisses you. Although his lips were soft the kiss itself was wet, passionate, and completely sloppy.
You didn't know what to do, you just melted into it because you didn't know why, he seemed like he really needed it right now, and you just let him...you liked him a lot right now, you didn't necessarily wanna think about it right now, it would lead to something worse.
You pushed him away after 15 seconds.
"Tim... Tim...I- I love you too but you need to sit down... you're not okay right now, we can hang out and do whatever Tim but we don't need to be on top of each other to prove a point."
He just looks at you with beady eyes, he holds your face with both his hands. He starts rubbing your bottom eyelids very subtly and says,
"Was the kiss bad?"
You nodded no, because it wasn't.
"Was it at least good?"
You nodded yes
"Do you wanna hangout? Watch a movie with me or something? Get your mind off your childhood or something"
"I would love to watch a movie with you..." He looked genuinely happy.
"You're sitting on the beanbag, okay? I don't want this to turn into something you'll regret."
"Okay, that's fine... That's fine..."
You watched him pick out a movie from your collection of DVDs, he landed on A Streetcar Named Desire. He fell asleep halfway through the movie, and you followed suit.
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Excerpt from my Wattpad story "stupid masky fanfic"
Chapter 4
MERMAIDS
Nsfw - femme reader - Masky/Tim X Reader - Peeping Tom reader - Masterbation - 1324 words - not written the best (tbh)
."y/n Y/N!" he started to scream, trying to pull you out of psychosis. You snap back to reality.
"Tim, Tim!"
"Are you okay? You've been crying for a straight minute. He was an intruder y/n. We needed to kill him, understand."
"Sorry I just got...I started to remember..."
You stay silent.
"That's okay...that's okay...we need to clean up"
He walks you over to a lake. The thought of getting in water with him was extremely embarrassing to you. You love water, to an uncomfortable extent. The feeling of liquid on your skin brings you great pleasure, the type of pleasure undescribable by nature.
"Are you sure we should go in there, what if it's a bog? There could be snakes in there-"
"There's nothing in there, y/n, look at it it's perfectly clear. It's a fucking spring y/n, not a bog."
"There could still be fish and..."
"I've been in that spring before there's nothing, just take off your clothes and get in...I won't look at you or anything."
"Okay..."
You both take off your clothes at a distance from each other. While you're dipping your feet into the crystal clear water Masky already grabs out his soap and starts rubbing it all over his body.
"Hey I don't think you should use soap in natural water"
"Hey I don't think you should killing people in the woods"
You stay silent.
As you finally dip your entire body into the spring, Masky throws the soap over to you expecting you to catch it, it hits her on the head.
"You're supposed to catch it, dumbass'
"I didn't know you were throwing it to me, smartass!"
It goes silent again and suddenly your very aware of the fact that you're completely naked, submerged in water, with a man you barely know. You glance over at him, washing his hair. His entire back is covered in body hair, muscles poking out through his soft fat. He moves over just a little revealing his snail trail.
He immediately catches you staring at him and he chucks over to you.
"Stop staring at me it's weird"
You catch it, and you look away, at first but you continue to glance at the right time so he doesn't notice. As you're looking away, cleaning the blood off your body you can feel him staring too, but maybe you're just imagining it.
You start swimming in the lake, purposely pissing off masky.
"....Y/n? Stop fucking doing that we're here to clean not to play, you're gonna piss off slender if you keep wasting time."
You look at his leg and you accidentally catch a look at his balls, so you immediately point your head up and say
"I'm just trying to wash my hair calm down"
You start swimming closer, you quietly swim circles around him trying to look at him more. What are you doing? Why are you trying to look at his genetals? You don't even like him that much...
You look down at him again. DAMN! you cover your mouth making a noise and you start splashing everywhere onto him on accident.
"What the FUCK Y/N! Are you drowning what the hell are you doing? Are you trying to kill yourself?"
"No, NO IM NOT! I'm trying to get the fucking conditioner god damnit!"
"Then just ASK instead of turning yourself into Jeff Buckley okay? And cover your fucking nipples I don't need to see that-" he darts his eyes away after saying "nipples"
He throws you the conditioner and you swim back. Afterwards you swim over to the surface and you struggle to find a towel, you yell at masky to bring you a towel and he yells
"I didn't bring no fucking towel, this is a mission, not a pool party, and COVER YOUR TITS."
you put on your clothes and sit on the ground until he got out. After he dressed and walked you back to the mansion, he immediately runs to his room once you get inside. Typical.
You ate a snack from the fridge, then ran to your room to get ready for bed. As you lay in bed you hear this grinding noise coming from the wall. What the fuck? You get up from bed and it stops for a second, then it continues. You lay your ear onto the wall, then you realized what it was. Groaning. Someone was groaning on the other side of those walls and you knew full well who it was.
You removed the painting from the wall, you had looked under there before knowing there was a hole in the wall. You put your ear up to the hole, accidentally russling the sheets in the process. He stopped. You fucked it up. You leave your ear there for the next ten seconds then you put the painting back on the wall. You lay back asleep. And then...
MASKYS POV
Back at the lake
As he puts his clothes back on and wraps his bomber jacket to cover up his growing bulge. Fuck he thought, it's her fault. Why is she so fucking weird coming up to him like that in the water. He could see her cup herself in the water, it was so fucking hot what the fuck is wrong with you actually...it's your fault she got naked in a fucking lake with you dumbass.
He started to walk quickly back, not wanting to look at her, purposely walking in front of her. She's not saying anything, good. Why did she keep swimming, was she looking at him? Underwater? Eughhhh...
As he came inside he immediately put his jacket up and ran upstairs to his bedroom, shut the door, and took his flannel and pants off and sat on his bed. He tried to calm himself down by turning his fan on, it didn't work. Instead he lied there, still thinking about her body. Jesus Christ.
It's only her body, not her, her body... a woman's body. He's not a perv for looking at newbies like that. "It's just a woman's body..." He said as he sighed and slipped his hands in his boxers. He gripped his dick tightly and started moving.. up and down. Again and again. Slowly at first, then speeding up as the thoughts continued to rush into his head. I hate you, I hate you I hate you...
Fuck...Fuck... He groaned, using his thumb to slowly rub his tip. He couldn't stop thinking about the way she looked in the water, naked. She did it like it was nothing. Like it meant absolutely nothing to her. Fuck..
He gasped, holding his breath for a moment, eyes wide open. He heard rustling from the other side of the wall. She's probably just.. turning over.. yeah. Definitely. He thought. He waited at least 2 minutes or so before moving his hand again. That was a close one. She doesn't need to know. She doesn't need to- Fuck..! Mmh.. He continued to slowly stroke his dick, but it was more sensitive now. Couldn't possibly have anything to do with the fact she almost heard him groaning. Definitely not. So what if she did though? Would it be so bad? This was all her fault after all. No.. Aghh.. I can't think about that! He groaned quietly.
His breath was starting to shake a little, as well as his hand, as the pressure started to build inside him. FUCK! He tightly gripped his bedsheets as he ejaculated. It shot out of him in quick bursts, landing on his stomach. This.. A-Aghh.. He sighed, tilting his head back, grounding himself. -Is all your fault.
BACK TO YOUR POV
You heard him GROANING loudly in his room. He ejaculated, most definitely, and most definitely to his image of you in the lake. Oh. My. Fucking. God.
Excerpt from my Wattpad story "stupid masky fanfic"
Chapter 4
MERMAIDS
Nsfw - femme reader - Masky/Tim X Reader - Peeping Tom reader - Masterbation - 1324 words - not written the best (tbh)
."y/n Y/N!" he started to scream, trying to pull you out of psychosis. You snap back to reality.
"Tim, Tim!"
"Are you okay? You've been crying for a straight minute. He was an intruder y/n. We needed to kill him, understand."
"Sorry I just got...I started to remember..."
You stay silent.
"That's okay...that's okay...we need to clean up"
He walks you over to a lake. The thought of getting in water with him was extremely embarrassing to you. You love water, to an uncomfortable extent. The feeling of liquid on your skin brings you great pleasure, the type of pleasure undescribable by nature.
"Are you sure we should go in there, what if it's a bog? There could be snakes in there-"
"There's nothing in there, y/n, look at it it's perfectly clear. It's a fucking spring y/n, not a bog."
"There could still be fish and..."
"I've been in that spring before there's nothing, just take off your clothes and get in...I won't look at you or anything."
"Okay..."
You both take off your clothes at a distance from each other. While you're dipping your feet into the crystal clear water Masky already grabs out his soap and starts rubbing it all over his body.
"Hey I don't think you should use soap in natural water"
"Hey I don't think you should killing people in the woods"
You stay silent.
As you finally dip your entire body into the spring, Masky throws the soap over to you expecting you to catch it, it hits her on the head.
"You're supposed to catch it, dumbass'
"I didn't know you were throwing it to me, smartass!"
It goes silent again and suddenly your very aware of the fact that you're completely naked, submerged in water, with a man you barely know. You glance over at him, washing his hair. His entire back is covered in body hair, muscles poking out through his soft fat. He moves over just a little revealing his snail trail.
He immediately catches you staring at him and he chucks over to you.
"Stop staring at me it's weird"
You catch it, and you look away, at first but you continue to glance at the right time so he doesn't notice. As you're looking away, cleaning the blood off your body you can feel him staring too, but maybe you're just imagining it.
You start swimming in the lake, purposely pissing off masky.
"....Y/n? Stop fucking doing that we're here to clean not to play, you're gonna piss off slender if you keep wasting time."
You look at his leg and you accidentally catch a look at his balls, so you immediately point your head up and say
"I'm just trying to wash my hair calm down"
You start swimming closer, you quietly swim circles around him trying to look at him more. What are you doing? Why are you trying to look at his genetals? You don't even like him that much...
You look down at him again. DAMN! you cover your mouth making a noise and you start splashing everywhere onto him on accident.
"What the FUCK Y/N! Are you drowning what the hell are you doing? Are you trying to kill yourself?"
"No, NO IM NOT! I'm trying to get the fucking conditioner god damnit!"
"Then just ASK instead of turning yourself into Jeff Buckley okay? And cover your fucking nipples I don't need to see that-" he darts his eyes away after saying "nipples"
He throws you the conditioner and you swim back. Afterwards you swim over to the surface and you struggle to find a towel, you yell at masky to bring you a towel and he yells
"I didn't bring no fucking towel, this is a mission, not a pool party, and COVER YOUR TITS."
you put on your clothes and sit on the ground until he got out. After he dressed and walked you back to the mansion, he immediately runs to his room once you get inside. Typical.
You ate a snack from the fridge, then ran to your room to get ready for bed. As you lay in bed you hear this grinding noise coming from the wall. What the fuck? You get up from bed and it stops for a second, then it continues. You lay your ear onto the wall, then you realized what it was. Groaning. Someone was groaning on the other side of those walls and you knew full well who it was.
You removed the painting from the wall, you had looked under there before knowing there was a hole in the wall. You put your ear up to the hole, accidentally russling the sheets in the process. He stopped. You fucked it up. You leave your ear there for the next ten seconds then you put the painting back on the wall. You lay back asleep. And then...
MASKYS POV
Back at the lake
As he puts his clothes back on and wraps his bomber jacket to cover up his growing bulge. Fuck he thought, it's her fault. Why is she so fucking weird coming up to him like that in the water. He could see her cup herself in the water, it was so fucking hot what the fuck is wrong with you actually...it's your fault she got naked in a fucking lake with you dumbass.
He started to walk quickly back, not wanting to look at her, purposely walking in front of her. She's not saying anything, good. Why did she keep swimming, was she looking at him? Underwater? Eughhhh...
As he came inside he immediately put his jacket up and ran upstairs to his bedroom, shut the door, and took his flannel and pants off and sat on his bed. He tried to calm himself down by turning his fan on, it didn't work. Instead he lied there, still thinking about her body. Jesus Christ.
It's only her body, not her, her body... a woman's body. He's not a perv for looking at newbies like that. "It's just a woman's body..." He said as he sighed and slipped his hands in his boxers. He gripped his dick tightly and started moving.. up and down. Again and again. Slowly at first, then speeding up as the thoughts continued to rush into his head. I hate you, I hate you I hate you...
Fuck...Fuck... He groaned, using his thumb to slowly rub his tip. He couldn't stop thinking about the way she looked in the water, naked. She did it like it was nothing. Like it meant absolutely nothing to her. Fuck..
He gasped, holding his breath for a moment, eyes wide open. He heard rustling from the other side of the wall. She's probably just.. turning over.. yeah. Definitely. He thought. He waited at least 2 minutes or so before moving his hand again. That was a close one. She doesn't need to know. She doesn't need to- Fuck..! Mmh.. He continued to slowly stroke his dick, but it was more sensitive now. Couldn't possibly have anything to do with the fact she almost heard him groaning. Definitely not. So what if she did though? Would it be so bad? This was all her fault after all. No.. Aghh.. I can't think about that! He groaned quietly.
His breath was starting to shake a little, as well as his hand, as the pressure started to build inside him. FUCK! He tightly gripped his bedsheets as he ejaculated. It shot out of him in quick bursts, landing on his stomach. This.. A-Aghh.. He sighed, tilting his head back, grounding himself. -Is all your fault.
BACK TO YOUR POV
You heard him GROANING loudly in his room. He ejaculated, most definitely, and most definitely to his image of you in the lake. Oh. My. Fucking. God.
