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Masky Aesthetic

Fandom: Marble Hornets/Creepypasta

Show/Series: Marble Hornets

Characters: Masky

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// omfg sdfghjk alright buckle up here we go

// brian caught tim at midnight smoking some weed (medical reasons) cause the house smelt bad and brian just gave tim the look before tim invited him and brian went “what do i have to lose” and thats how brian full force found out he’s never smoking weed again

Hoodie was laying on his back, his mask had been ripped to shreds and torn off, tossed to the side. The bottoms of his pants were also shredded and his legs were full of bite marks, fresh looking too. He groaned as he tried to push himself up off the ground; he let out a rather loud noise of pain and fell back, clenching his teeth and giving a strained breath.

The man had been unfortunately caught by one of the hunting dogs when he had thought they left, being called back and all. His vision was blurry as he stared into the light blue sky;  the hot sun pouring in through the gaps of the leaves and over his face whilst the cold wind blew around and stung the still bleeding wounds.

He took a few deep breaths before pushing himself into a sitting position, he gave another pained noise and dragged himself over to a tree and propped himself against it. He cursed to himself as he focused on staying awake. The sound of heavy boots caused him to jolt up and look over to the sound of it; through his blurry sights, he was able to see a dark-golden colored jacket and a white.. mask? face? He couldn’t really tell. The person wearing the items slowly made their way over, once close enough, Hoodie could confirm that this other figure was Masky; Masky pulled the other man up and locked his arm around his waist, helping the other male back to the shed.

“4. Cheek kiss” ((y e sss))

The three men were sitting on the sofa, the T.V playing softly in the background. Brian was typing away at his computer, Tim was occupied with a book, and Jay was scrolling through his phone.

As Brian continued to tap away, he felt two pairs of warm lips on both sides of his face; breaking him from his focused daze and making him give a small and soft laugh.

((Mun: **evil soft laughter** Masky has been the chosen victim))

The three were laying around, it was about 9:00 am. Hoodie and Ariel were the first ones to awaken, Masky was still half-asleep; Hoodie looked at Ariel and the two shared a smirk as they leaned back over, Hoodie pressed against Masky’s back as Ariel was in front of the male’s face.

The two began to give the still sleeping male soft kisses, Ariel planting them on his face, while Hoodie planted them on Masky’s neck and sometimes in between his shoulder blades. Masky gave an incoherent mumble as he shifted. Once the man had finally awoken he grumbled something, the other two refused to let him move for the time being. They continued to kiss the man until he eventually started smiling and chuckling. The two grinned at their success.