i figured i may as well make an askblog for Cass, so, here it is !! honestly, this is just an excuse to yap about her and doodle her lots, but i also love the creepypasta community in general and it seems to be tradition to make these.. anyway, hi, my main blog is @skipcake !!
INFO:
both asks towards me (harlan/mod) and cass are allowed
I’ll allow light nsfw jokes, but nothing overtly sexual in nature
magic anons are allowed!
art attached to the asks may vary in quality
oc/canon character rp interactions are alright, but i won’t make huge threads, so keep it to one-offs mostly.. but cass WILL remember hehe.. slenderverse and crp both allowed (though im the most familiar with marble hornets i still need to get around to emh my bad…)
i might reply as cass to comments or reblogs, this will be indicated with a sign off, “- 📷 “ !
this blog’s stuff will be tagged with “ask stunt double” as well as her character tags and my main blog’s art tag lol
cass lore summary under the cut
if it weren’t for her curiosity, cassette dobrysk would’ve never become what she was.
originally a mere fan of what she believed to be fiction, cass was enthralled by the oh-so-familiar internet horror stories we know as ‘creepypasta’ — only words on a screen, she reckoned, only web series created to have fun with the concepts presented. but, of course, that couldn’t be further from the truth, could it? strangely, she began to feel the effects of “slender sickness”, but.. she didn’t see anything wrong with it. placebo, of course. hallucinations? she had a family history of schizophrenia, and she’d willingly chosen to not take meds. everything had an explanation.. until paranormal activity in her area skyrocketed, and the number of missing persons and unsolved, brutal murders steadily grew.
it didn’t bother her until one of her fellow students disappeared — joy orsen, a shy girl, an unassuming girl, albeit with a strange hobby of exploring abandoned places. she had gone into the very same woods that had disappeared so many, and met the same fate they did. or so everyone thought. enraptured by her familiar nagging curiosity, the morbid kind, cass began to investigate her disappearance obsessively — though, in the process, she unknowingly gave up her mind, piece by piece, to the faceless horror playing puppeteer for it all. she adopted a new face, took to carrying a camcorder everywhere to assuage the paranoia that consumed her mind — and, most importantly, readily accepted her induction as one of slenderman’s proxies.
somewhere, she still believes it’s all part of the investigation. she already found joy, still alive, also working under slenderman.. and yet, she continues to document, keeping the camera rolling no matter what she’s doing. from tracking down evidence to creating evidence of fatal disappearances — beginnings to endings — she will be there, silent.. save for whatever sound of interest escapes her while she’s bashing your head in with a metal pipe.
