Haze (n his corner)

still active just dont write more T~T Im super akward but super friendly!! Just making my own corner of the internet as I lurk i write M!reader crp fics currently haven't written for a while pls ignore that part ill start up again in another blue moon

[awkwardhaze]

Welcome to Haze's corner of the internet !

[About time i make this post...]

He / Him ⚣

Call me Haze

Im cringe , Its gonna be cringe in here

I love using emoticons ! >_<

Scenemo at heart im very awkward

I dont have much here at this time, so dont mind me stalking you more than you stalking me

Things I do, maybe.. :

Art

I like to do some digital art, am I good? Questionable.

> [More info to be added]

Fanfics

Kinda rarely.. occasionally... I mostly like to write about Creepypasta and the such atm !

> I only write for men/masc readers and characters

> I dont adhere to spelling, grammar, nor proof reading, I do as I please and I do it for fun

> [More info to be added]

Fandoms im in :

Creepypasta

My Chemical Romance

Ranfren

Resident evil

COD

Rdr2

Original content

And alot more that I just dont feel like listing.. thats just some off the top of my head

The list is subject to change ofc as I fade in and out of certain interests

NOTE :

> anything posted is simply for my fun, it may not be good quality or a request may be ignored if its not somthing that interests me to do (but dont be shy to interact at all! Just a simple mention, for my little corner of the internet<3)

MY DNI :

> I dont judge or i just don't care, its the internet. BUT If your a woman or other who fetishises the fact I write mlm & nwlnw I dont want you here.

Everyone whos full of whimsy and love is welcome here, I dont care who you are so long as you dont try and mess with kids or animals, no I dont care abt 85.7% of your possibly taboo interests, just be nice to me n im nice to you :3c

[awkwardhaze]

Silent Sweetheart

(Mini pt 2!)

Small part 2 for selectively mute M!reader x Toby since it was requested

Its not so fashionable as it is late

Part one here!

> Use of "you" not "Y/N"

> Proofskimmed to the best of my ability, all is for fun so its not very correctly written per usual

The days have grown quiet, almost domestic. New days in this odd place has you facing a new set of mundane tasks.

And as any proxy would be, any human too, your no excited to do work. But its somthing everyone does you supose.

Currently, you've been setting up the papers around the woods, the odd ones you scribble out when your mind go's blank for an hour or so at a time. Toby knows the feeling, and he tends to join you on those mundane missions, anything to be with you.

Same self after what had happend, the way you spoke for the first time, once and only once. He'd learned more signs since then, trying his best for you. His memory wasent fond of keeping them, but Toby tried and would relearn it all again for you.

The halls and their inhabitants knew you better by now, but never as much as Toby. Sticking by you at all hours of the day. Even now in the woods, in the dead of night.

Toby was oddly antsy tonight, like hed been replying somthing, lost in thought more than usual.

"You know, since the day you s-spoke I was wondering, wh-what exactly you meant? I mean- i get im not the best at cues, but it sounded l-like a conff-fession to me.."

Hed blurted it out before he knew the best course of action to take before saying it, not that he often waited on what to say to you.

Though he wasent wrong. It was a confession to a certain extent, not explicit, but it was enough to have you both now asking the same questions.

He was right about the lack of clarity. Even you had no clue exactly what a confession meant from you. All you knew is that he made you happy. A silent boy with the most talkative and energetic man you know. The pair you made kept you at ease, or at the very least sane with this strange place.

"I like you, thats all I understand either" youd signed. Toby blushed, "I uh.. I only understood th-that first part.." he muttered before handing you the note pad he always kept with you.

Toby wouldn't admit that he focused so hard on the "I love you" part that he couldn't catch what you'd said.

When he understood what you said, he nodded, letting the thought settle for a moment.

"But you like me?" He asked.

"Definitely." You'd answered.

He couldn't help but grin, trying and failing to calm himself to hide it. "Would you even think about b-being boyfriends?..."

You blinked a few times in shock as you turned your whole body to face him, like you needed to watch the scencerity of his words yourself.

"You wo-wouldnt have to... I just wanna know if youd maybe uh.. consider it" he asked again, a bit hesitantly under your rather intense gaze.

You knew your answer. You giggled at how silly it felt, and it was music to his ears. Your arm wrapped around his waist, your other hand met his cheek as you guided his jaw into your kiss.

He was sloppy, unsure how to do it after the not quite expected kiss. But it didnt phase him when he properly registered the answer.

Ofcourse you would. No words needed.

Thank you for reading! Any and all interaction is beloved

[awkwardhaze]

Bloodied Kiss

Evan/Habit (EMH) x Male!Reader

Evans always had a crush on you, its been kept secret, but as you both become insane, he (or the other version of him) starts to voice that interest. And to his suprise, you return the interest.

> not very accurate overall,

> I dont abide by the rules of grammar, spelling, or anything of that variety, I write for the fun of it. proofskimmed, not quite proofread

> use of "you" no "Y/N"

When you two and Evans friends began to make that stupid arg, you couldn't have predicted the wild shit that would befall you both.

The static in your ears is almost louder than it was on the camera, the way you'd space out and lose chunks of your memory. Evan however, seemed like he was a whole different person. You both experienced different sides of an equally horrific and agonizing transformation.

It wasn't until the day you saw him covered in blood, knowing the bodies that must be nearby, that you would get to understand something pure from Evan.

Your head felt like static and the slight sounds of screams in your head were mind numbing. You could feel the humanity fade out of you slowly, just barely there enough to watch Even standing there bloodsoaked.

He strode over, shoving you against the wall, pointing the rather large knife at you and waving it around carelessly as he rambled.

"You know, Evans so fucking pathetic somtimes. Hes got a thing for ya you know. I can feel it."

You could only hope your processed that right between staring down the knife in his hands and feeling your consciousness fade in and out.

"I can feel it in his body. He stays dormantly crying in his head, and yet, hes so fucking pathetic. The way I wanna plunge this knife through you, and the way his body is begging me to kiss you every time I look at you. Its a sad litte situation for him hm?"

Hed just kept rambling, and you realized the knife never got close enough to hurt you. Every time your consciousness faded, you felt unafraid. You could begin to understand that you werrent his target.

Then what the fuck was the point of him rambling about this?

Just talking to talk? He wasent going to kill you, so why blurt out Evens feelings like that?

"Are you even listening? Cmon dont be a dick" he chimed in to snatch you away from your thoughts.

"Evan liking a guy like you is amusing, but fucks sake does it get annoying when your like me. Can't kill you when your under its control too, its such a bitch"

"If a cant kill you am I just meant to take up the role of silencing the stupid yearning? Hard fucking pass"

Your body began to feel the numbness, the humanity fading and the static growing louder. At the very least, you were gonna black out with a bang no?

"You'd look pretty covered in blood atleast, though I wouldn't care if it was someone else's or yo-"

You kissed him in the middle of his rambling. He nearly stumbled back, but he kissed back with such a hunger you believed everything he'd said about liking you tenfold. The feeling of him letting himself be held by your kiss, the blood you felt from his clothes and skin with every touch.

You can't remember what happened after that, but its easy to assume lots more blood would await you both now. Both under its control now.

Thank you for reading! Any interaction is appreciated!

[awkwardhaze]

Just one kiss...

I can only pray for two...

Toby x Male! Reader

> Not proofread but proofskimmed

> I dont abide by spelling, grammar, or anything else of that variety, I write this stuff for fun

> No use of Y/N, use of "you"

> Written late at night, posted this morning, sorry if its wonky

> For context, Toby can feel pressure but not feel pain, thats how I hc it atleast

We only kissed once. Are we dating? I hope so..

Those were the only kinds of thoughts Toby could comprehend right about now. You and him were watching a movie, the two of you taking advantage of the empty living room at these insane hours of the night.

It was peaceful, the movie was romantic. More so cheesy, but you didn't mind, you couldnt. Not when Toby picked it.. he seemed so proud of his selection. The other boy fidgeted so much, but you noticed the way his hand slowly moved over, his neck twitching, building the courage to hold your hand. It was sweet.. dorky. But sweet...

Toby, despite his nervous twitching, was far too desprate to not be a coward, he couldn't back out now. Your so close to him, just the two of you. He wouldn't get another opportunity like this surely.

Just grab his hand.. well- dont do it harshly.. grabbing sounds harsh.. just- just take his hand!!

He jolted hard for a moment, looking as calmly as he can, feeling the pressure against his hand. The blood rushed hard to his face, blush so sweetly adorning his cheeks while he tried to stay calm about you now holding his hand.

You just stared forward at the screen and smiled softly to yourself, trying to pass it off as amusement to the movie. Toby however, could hardly even comprehend the movie was still playing.

He was freaking out internally, he'd be gligging like he was still a schoolboy if he could right now. A boy like you? Like a boy like him? It felt like a dream. More specifically, Toby's dream come true.

It was about two days earlier, the reason he wanted to even make a move like hold your hand. You were bandaging him up, holding his twitching hand steady as you bandaged him, he couldn't feel the pain of the bandage to the wound, he was lost in thought either way, the pressure of said bandage being the only thing grounding him right now.

Your lips looked so soft, your tone with him so gentle. He'd let you knock him out cold and he'd see hearts instead of stars so long as its your face he wakes up to. Too damn head over heels.

You noticed how he was so lost in thought, how his eyes couldn't stop staring at your lips, Toby didn't even have a clue that he was.

"You know.. for a man who's been so cocky about being so strong a tough, your looking awfully soft right about now.." youd said, trying to tease him. Maybe you carried your tone wrong, maybe he misheard it. But it was gentle when it left your lips.

"You look t-too pretty.. dont t-tease me over it.." Toby mumbled, its hard to tell if he even knew what he was saying.

You just chuckled, and before you both knew it, your lips met his. Sparks flew in your minds. He kissed back, some teeth on his end by accident with his desprate haste, but you both didn't care. He kissed you with a soft whine, like you were his only salvation in this moment.

You two haven't mentioned the kiss since, but thus far, the way you smile when he stares at your lips again on occasion, is enough for him to see the sparks all over again. It wouldn't be the last kiss, Toby will make sure of that in his own needy way, but you know you won't stop him when he works up to courage to try.

For now, your peacefully watching a movie, having made the first move again by simply holding his hand. Toby didn't have the courage to kiss you again yet, but he's happy wrapped up in his own head, the memory of the kiss replays in his mind like a broken record. The most lovestruck tune, his perfect melody, playing in Toby's mind, for the boy he cant wait to kiss again.

Thank you for reading it to the end! Any n all interaction is appreciated

[awkwardhaze]

Silent sweetheart

Selectively mute M!Reader x Ticci Toby

When your meant to be a new proxy for slenderman, Toby finds himself fascinated with your selective mutism. And he's determined to speak as much as he needs for the both of you.

> No Y/N use, not proofread but proofskimmed, I dont abide by grammar or spelling and stuff,

its cringe but I tried

> My first fic, nod and wave to me like its good

[Inspired by creepydates! Art by @ hahadit along with the game in which i picture Toby by for this cuz im obsessed atm]

[I've been informed the creator has allegations and im looking into em at the time of this post edit, second edit, ive not found much, but as fiction is just fiction im not sure what to do, so this is a stand alone post]

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You didn't know what to think when you were.. well.. kidnapped to be brought to Slenderman as a proxy. To keep that short..

You met some proxies along the way, though they were confused and surprised when you didn't speak, and began to sign instead. The same look your used to receiving rather often, the way they'd glance to something and deadpan stare at you. Though you knew to ignore this by now.

Despite the weird looks you received from the other guys, you just had to take a mental note of how Toby didn't seem to care at all. Hell, he spoke enough for you both... Toby would ask you yes or no in the beginning before you promptly gestured a signal for him to just fetch you a paper by this point.

"So you dont talk because you-you dont want to?" Toby asked, you nodded.

He had been the kindest about it, the way he deeply wanted to be your friend made it easier to get along with him atleast, a man who stutters and twitches, befriending the man whos quiet as a mouse. Wasn't a bad mix, atleast compared to how other proxies nearly killed you when you first arrived.

He would keep a notepad and pencil on hand to speak to you, but otherwise, he'd go on and on about something that you just accepted to listen to.

"So Masky tends to be mean to me- but your s-so different in that way! And maybe w-we can be twins like Masky and Hoodie do it!" He rambled.

You could have walked away or plugged your ears to get him to leave you alone for the countless times he had been nearly begging for your attention, but the fact you didn't is what drew him in closer.

Toby grew fonder for you, as you did with him. He was sweet, with his little gifts and trying to understand some of your signing. You spent more time together as he started to understand more and more, little gestures began to mean alot. Matches of charades or giggling to eachother when you'd sign an insult about someone knowing only you both understood.

That giggle. Oh how Toby loved it. He didn't expect to feel the way he did, the feeling that made him stammer more than usual when you'd get close. It was endearing to you, and you felt the same way. The boy who wouldn't shut up and the boy who never spoke a word.

Until.

"I kinda like you sometimes" you'd teased, a gentle voice since you hadn't spoken in such a long time, but a grin formed on your face when you saw his absolutely shocked expression.

"I-i uhm- I like you-you too..." Toby replied, stammering more out of pure shock, the blush creeping up as the realization kicked in more and more. He screamed to the forest and spun you around. He knew this meant alot, you liked being quiet, sure, but you were too happy with him, the smallest, most loving gesture you could offer to such a talkative and curious man.

You barely spoke after it still, he obviously didn't expect you to. But he always kept that same loving gaze, like every sign and note would leave your lips all the same.

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I tried, thank you for reading! Any interaction in any way is appreciated!