𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧

~𝓦𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓬𝓾𝓹 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓮𝓪 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰?~

[flowylightwitch]

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───

𝓗𝓲! 𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰

( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡)━━☆⌒*..✫*ﾟ･ﾟ｡.☆.*｡･ﾟ✫*.

Dont feel afraid to send me request if you want! about general headcanons of character or the creepypasta universe in general (including my oc)

🌱🍄🌻🥞🌿🌷🍎🍀🍓🥕☘️🍃🍯🌸🥧

Heres some tiny list of things I do and dont ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

╰┈➤ 𝙳𝚘

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌 / 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚇 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙽𝙵𝚂𝚆 𝙾𝚁 𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙸

𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝙾𝙵 𝙻𝙸𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶 /𝙺𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝙵 𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁

𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙲 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 ( 𝙵𝙻𝚄𝙵𝙵 𝙾𝚁 𝚂𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙾𝚄𝚂)

𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽𝚂

𝚂𝙻𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃

𝙽𝙵𝚂𝚆

╰┈➤ Ｄｏｎ'ｔｓ

𝙰𝙽𝚈 𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴𝙳 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚁𝙰𝙲𝙸𝚂𝚃, 𝚇𝙴𝙽𝙾𝙿𝙷𝙾𝙱𝙸𝙲, 𝚂𝙴𝚇𝙸𝚂𝚃, 𝙷𝙾𝙼𝙾𝙿𝙷𝙾𝙱𝙸𝙲 𝙴𝙲𝚃...

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓘 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 :

𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 & 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒄

Jeff

Jane (only wlw)

Toby

Tim

Hoodie

Laughing jack

Laughing jill

Eyeless jack

Kate the chaser

Bloody painter

Jude Angel

Dr. Smiley

Slenderman

clockwork

nina the killer

liu

Xvirus

Electra

.⋆｡⋆☂˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆. 𝘉𝘵𝘸! 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘨𝘣𝘵𝘲+ 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘺, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘧𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘭 .⋆｡⋆☂˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆.

𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒄

Sally Williams

Grinny the cat

Smiley dog

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🎻🍂🐌🌰—ฅ/ᐠ. ̫ .ᐟ\ฅ —

🦋☆*: .｡.𝓔𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓻𝓪 .｡.:*☆🦋

a quick introduction :3

Electra is a proxy of slenderman, she became one unwillingly and out of necesity.

she was raised in a foregin country, She moved in with her father to USA at 17, to Oregon. Thankfully she didnt have any problem with the language but she did with undrestunding the social hierarchy of american highschools, that cause her to have trouble with some people but it wasnt something she couldn't handle. She barley had friends there, the only person she really felt fond of was a bullied kid name Cody. A kid obsessed with virology that barley is at school

That summer, her father and her went to have vacatioons in a rural home near a small town. She was going to be there for 3 months so she decide that slowly she would introduced herself to the people there and have a fresh start.

it didnt take much to realize that the few people who lived there were strange, they all talked about religion and had weird habits

at first she thought it was a really conservative town, until her fathers disaperance.

it was uncovered that town didnt worshipped something normal (zalgo ehem) , and withour her dad and electronics she couldnt escape.

with the "help" of slenderman in exchange of her identity/soul she slayed the small town.

She now wroks for slenderman doing his dirty work spreading the sicknes and tormenting people trough witchraft

Sorry of it was too long :(

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───

[flowylightwitch]

Party gone wrong

Tw: blood, substances, corpses, violence

A group of colleges students rented a rural house to celebrate their graduation.

Who would have known that a normal looking girl and cannibal axe maniac would be discovered stealing booze out of their fridge?

It wasn't a smart move of lunging barehand at a pyromaniac.

By the time all drunken students realize the gravity of the situation, the house was being consumed by flames with most of them inside

Except a girl who was outside smoking

A rock hit her head when she almost managed to run away

Too bad that that the substances in her body made her vision blurry and become an easier target.

"Hey!" Toby clicked his toung

"What? You got everyone out, I wasn't going to stand there and be usless" Electra snaped while she put away a bottle of vodka with the many stolen bottles of alcohol in her bag

"I meant, you let her get away" he sounded irritated and snaped his neck repeatedly

"She wouldn't have ran away if you just controled your obsession with fire!" She kneeled in front of the body and serched for money, instead she found an old digital camera that the girl had in her pocket. She scrolled through the gallery, just recently photos of people taking shots and posing

"A C--camera? It's one of those that print the ph-photo?" He scrunched his eyebrows and took the small gadget out of her hands

"No, it's digital"

Toby pressed the button pointing at the body

"Dose it even work? She stumbled pretty hard and probably landed on the camera..."

"Nah" he whistle and clicked his tounge "J-just blurry"

He supportes the camera on a thick branch and backed away

"I chose a 10 sec timer, pose"

"Huh?" She just posed looking at the camera next to Toby while he nudged her by the waist to get her to into the center of the photo long enough before the flash

"Is it good?"

Toby picked up the camera and scrolled through the gallery and shoved the camera on his pocket

"Idk, but the body one sure did"

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Hiiiii, this is a quick sketch I did. I'm not proud of the anatomy or the color composition but I kinda like the effect I discovered.

My inbox. Is always open for headcanons and fanfics!

[paddyismydj]

Ignore the horrible quality omg💔💔

[flowylightwitch]

"Operator, operator don't call me I'll call you later "

this is like my second digital drawing and im trying to get better at varnishing the artstyle and learing how to use effects and layers, if you guys know more tips to gett better at digital ill accept criticism, just please be respectfull

[flowylightwitch]

TIM WRIGHT (PLATONIC)

(a small scenario with elektra, i hope you guys enjoy and im sorry if i have spelling mistakes, this is not my first language)

if you guys like how i write please dont be shy and request character of the fandom (hc and scenarios) :3

Tw: mention of blood and mental illness

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Tim was leaning against the trunk of the old car, just observing the forest surrounding him, this damm forest, for someone else this might be a beutiful landscape but for him it was a reminder. Trying to find beauty in tragedy is difficult and for someone like him even more, he instictivly pulled out of his jacket a pack of ciggaretes to ease his mind.

He flickered the lighter

"Fuck" Tim groaned while flickering it over and over, it ran out of liquid, he shoved it back in his pocket

he huffed and fiddle the cig between his lips to keep the sensation of a fake smoke

"You need fire?" A sudden soft voice asked next him

Tim jumped at the sudden voice, he looked over at the pale girl with voluminous ringlets, wearing a dress above her scraped knees, shes been climbing trees again it seems.

But he couldnt care less now he just wanted a moment of peace

"I didnt see you there..." He gave her a quick glance before trying to drift off again

"You wanted fire, right?"

"didn't know you smoked"

The girl, scrambled trough her big bag and pulled out a box of matches

"i don't"

he rolled his eyes at the offer but he didnt reject it he just cupped his hands infront of his cig while she tried to light it.

"there..." she stayed looking at him waiting for some sort of conversation but Tim didnt budge "You know, i always wanted to start smoking like i feel its relaxing, but i hate the taste and smell" It was partially true but it wasnt something that important to her

"You get used to the taste just like the constant coghu¡ing and chest pain" the sarcasm left his mouth with a trail of smoke "i always assumed you smoke pot or do it"

"Pot?!" she answered offended, but behind it she knew she always had the curiosity of doing it

"Yeah, youre always gardering and with that witchy shit so i assumed you grew you own"

"i wish, but other way, do you know how expensive its around here?" the complaint came because jeff was one of the few people who she seen high and she dosent have the best relationship with him and the bars and parties she goes the only way she could get hands on a miserable drag of joint if its she goes beyond flirting with a guy, and she wasnt going to do that.

Tim's mind started to pay attention to the conversation, fianlly thinking about anything other than his shitty mental state hes been for the past few weeks. Whenever Masky takes ahold of him for important missions he finds himself beaten up or with new scars, the worst part is the headaches and dissociation of not knowing how his body was being used. The wind roar through the tall trees making the leafs shake off the branches and thats when it hit him.

"its getting chilly you know?" she looked excited like the first time for autum and winter

that small hint of inocence is a privilege while working for slenderman, he still didnt figure out why, just why, she was permited to keep her sanity or was it that she was taking longer to corrupt? He had live like a puppet, waking up with broke bones, covered in sweat and blood, with his mind fractured not being able to keep a normal routine

his face scrunche with envy

"are you still living in your car?"

"for now, im trying to find a cheap apartment or motel around here... my last choice is squatting" he said not so joking

"thats fucked up...." she didnt know what to say even though she knew what he would answer, she just hoped to somehow cheer him up

"You know you can always crash on my home?"

"...I know" he hated to be vulnerable and crashing on her guest room would let know he had nowhere to go and he wasnt in control "i'll think about it"

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Thanks for reading, please if you like it request any type of headcanon and scenarios woth the character of my master list

[flowylightwitch]

The undertaker

this is a quick introduction to a creepypasta i been working on since i was a kid, she grew up with me and had many redesigns but this is the final one. This iisnt everything that happens in her story but itd just a small summary to get her more known in the fandom. Ill be working on a more descriptive lore for her

Electra is a proxy of slenderman, she became one unwillingly and out of necesity.

she was raised in a foregin country, She moved in with her father to USA at 17, to Oregon. Thankfully she didnt have any problem with the language but she did with undrestunding the social hierarchy of american highschools, that cause her to have trouble with some people but it wasnt something she couldn't handle. She barley had friends there, the only person she really felt fond of was a bullied kid name Cody. A kid obsessed with virology that barley is at school (the character is not mine!)

That summer, her father and her went to have vacatioons in a rural home near a small town. She was going to be there for 3 months so she decide that slowly she would introduced herself to the people there and have a fresh start.

it didnt take much to realize that the few people who lived there were strange, they all talked about religion and had weird habits

at first she thought it was a really conservative town, until her fathers disaperance.

it was uncovered that town didnt worshipped something normal (zalgo ehem) , and withour her dad and electronics she couldnt escape.

with the "help" of slenderman in exchange of her identity/soul she slayed the small town.

She now wroks for slenderman doing his dirty work spreading the sicknes and tormenting people trough witchraft, unlike other proxies she has more "privileges" since her rol is hard and almost impossible to replace unless she dies and reincarnates or has kids.

She torments people in their sleep making slowly sleep deprived, with her relentless spells on people they become an easier target for slenderman and other proxies, if the person resist the spells she will take it next level and curse them (making them derange) or forcing their paths to encounter the slender forest and take them her personally.

[flowylightwitch]

IM BACKKKK SEND REQUESTS

oml, i lost the password and i quited trying to log in but i found it

i know i dont even have a fanbase or a lot of followers but i wanted to comunicate that i back at writing fanfics (look at my pinned post to knnow what to send!).

its been years so im so excited to write something

here is a redesign of elektra and a doddle of her and clockwork (theyre horribles, its my first time doing digital art so be kind :,3)

[m1sery4me]

Drew BP finally 😋

[flowylightwitch]

IM BACKKKK SEND REQUESTS

oml, i lost the password and i quited trying to log in but i found it

i know i dont even have a fanbase or a lot of followers but i wanted to comunicate that i back at writing fanfics (look at my pinned post to knnow what to send!).

its been years so im so excited to write something

here is a redesign of elektra and a doddle of her and clockwork (theyre horribles, its my first time doing digital art so be kind :,3)

[flowylightwitch]

every single one of your "stories"/"posts" are more zesty than toby smiles

Idk what you mean with zesty (sorry I'm kinda slow 😭) but I'm going to take it as a compliment so THANK YOUUUUU 💖💞🩷 This just made my day 💞

[yasmimkilleruwu]

Happy Halloween :]

[flowylightwitch]

Florescent Adolescent

CW: angst?? Light mention of anxiety, how do the teenager creepypastas feel about being 17 and turning 18??

"Nothing seems as pretty as the past, though. That Bloody Mary's lacking a Tabasco. Remember when you used to be a rascal?"

Electra

Scared shitless of growing up to be honest, not because of her appearance changing but rather her life. She's scared she will loose all those moments and stupid things adolescents do

In resume she will miss that innocence

Her teenage early years weren't the best but after her 13th birthday everything started going well like something out of a movie, and she's scared she will lose that essence

Toby

Kinda the same as Electra, but he didn't have a happy one like hers. He's definitely scared about the responsibility and he probably feel he's thrown away his life somehow, this probably because his insecurities/ mental illness.

X virus

He doesn't really care, sure he'll miss that innocence somehow but unlike Toby or Electra have people with them he didn't have anyone

He was horrible socialising, he never had "friends", so most of his teenage years he spent them alone and with his adoptive father at home or at his father's lab, learning virology and avoiding people. So I even think not being a teenager anymore is a fresh start for him.

[flowylightwitch]

Reunited

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The light of the screen light the blanket while I'm under it. I couldn't sleep, how could I? He broke my heart on a funeral of a loved one, the only way to cope that I know Is to distract myself from the pain. So here was I, scrolling through Pinterest and tik tok anxiously avoid any other social app were I could see how's he's doing, because my gut tells me that he's already dating someone new so just in case I'll avoid his page.

I had tried everything to make him come back to me, posting myself on Instagram looking good, using stupid tik tok sounds, spells I found on internet and even yesterday I prayed to whatever was out there to make him crawl back to me but nothing had work for now. The sound of the entryphone brought ne back from my depressing daydreaming, I debated whether to pick it up or not because who would call at this time. I got off bed and went to the main door, I decided to pick it up since I live in a second floor of s community it made me feel safer.

From the other side of the line o could hear the sound of a heavy breathing and what it seems to be soft sobs

"...Hello?" I said

"H-hey... I know it's weird to come to your place at this time, but..." The sentence was cut off by some more soft sobbings. My eyes widened up like I just seen a ghost, that was his voice. My mind race with many scenarios in one second. It could be a dream, a bad prank or something bad could had happened to him while he was partying or going out around this zone and needed help

"Carl is that you?"

"yeah, sorry I probably woke you up, but can we talk?"

I wasn't still believing it, but that was his voice and I sure wasn't dreaming and no matter how hard I prayed yesterday or did random rituals and spells I found on internet just to have my ex back I was reluctant

"Can you open the door so we can talk?" He spoke with a trembling voice

"But why are you here at 3:10 am? Did something happen?" I said worried

"Y-yea- I mean no, just open the door so we can talk" he said insisting

I felt bad for him, he hurt me but he sounded drunk and confused I would feel bad if I left him on the streets vulnerable

"Okay... Just waited a sec" I hung up before he could protest and move through the dark apartment to my living room to peek through my window to catch a glimpse of him at the entry but before I could, the entry phone rang repeatedly as he was desperate.

I immediately went back scared that something was happening to him

"please open now..." His voice sounded a little distorted by the soft sobs and heavy breathing he was almost desperate

"sorry but can you wait just a second?" I realised that I was just sleeping in my panties "Im just going to put a shirt on"

"Yeah"

I quickly put on a pj pants and shirt to go back to the phone as fast as possible to not make him wait more

My hear race with mixed emotions, he was probably regretting leaving me but I'm so nervous that I jumped a little when a dog outside started howling and barking. I pressed the button, finally hearing the buzz and the handle of the door opening slowly downstairs. I thank to whatever I prayed yesterday to made him come back to me as I waited eagerly for him to ring the doorbell. I heard his footsteps echo the building and look impatiently through the peephole.

The light was on and I could make out a silhouette at the dark coming up the dark stairs but the lights of the halls turn off from the timer, I still could see but it was harder.

There was a knock on the door

"I'm here, let me in" I had to check twice because I couldn't see anyone through the peephole, I stayed in silence and a chill ran down my spine

A harder knock

"hey, you said we could talk" now that I could hear his voice more close it didn't sound trembling at all but rather malformed

I didn't react I stayed silent watching the dark spot through the peephole, I thought for a moment that maybe I was just really sleepy from staying two nights up in a s row but there wasn't anyone there

The knocks become louder and erratic as if his life depended on coming in

"Please, it's me... Just let me in, please" he knocked repeatedly, at this point my neighbours should have hear it but it seems the I'm the only one. I back away from the peephole when the knocks make the door shake. I stayed in shock in front of the door hearing him trying to force the door open as his voice twisted to something less human. The lock made a 'click' giving in to the bangs, a crooked large hand reach the door slowly opening

"Please, please, please.... Just a taste"

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It's 3:17 am and I can't sleep so I wrote this, I enjoy reading opinions on my writing or vocabulary so I can improve so don't by shy to comment your opinion :))

My creepypastas inbox are always open feel free to request anything you want (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-)⁠✧

[yasmimkilleruwu]

[flowylightwitch]

Pros and cons of Dating the Proxies? Thank you!💗

Hiiiii

Cons and pros

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Masky

Pros: protective, ties to be stable and better for you

Cons: can be cold at times and harsh (that depends if you're with masky or Tim), like hoodie manipulative but he'll make you belive you can defend yourself so he can gain control and feel strong

Toby

Pros: funny, protective, honest, loyal

Cons: unsetable (like all proxy's but him it's more severe), insecure, trust issues, he's too intense with his love like a lot, insecure and fears constantly that you're gonna leave him so he can be jealous and too controling sometimes

hoodie

Pros: quiet, calm, understanding,

Cons:a little too quiet, manipulative like he will make you believe you are nothing without him, controlling in a quiet way

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[flowylightwitch]

Hi! Could I request some Romantic Head canons for Ticci Toby? Only If you want of course,

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HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII, ik this tooks so long but i had some personal isuues/ been bussy

(oml this has been on my draft for months i though i already uploaded)

Ticci toby x reader

TW : Dark content ( not much but i prefer to warn)

First of all, you need to be patien and really caring with him

he isn't great eith physical affection and is really cold in general

he will try to show with acts of services, and quality time. he for example will walk you home or to your destination, will sit quietly with you

Toby dosen't fall in love easy, so if you got the luck (or misfortune..) to get toby's attentions he will not let go of you

he has mood swing and no filter sometimes, so he can get pretty irritated quickly

he wants some one who takes him seriusly , some one who belive him in and is honest

if you ever got his attention you will know, he will be more talkative with you than with others

you will catch him giving you looks and then looking the other way

and also try to play the strong guy thing, he likes to feel strong and protective in relationships

we would love when you dress up for him dosent matter if guy or girl he just love it, it makes him feel special and desired, like if you tell him that you bought a dress or and outfit in his liking or for him to like he will melt

we loves spending time with you dosen't matter if you two are havin a convo or just in silence, it makes himn feel llike a part of something and accepted

he will try to compliment you a lot, and will still give you flusterd looks even though you two have been dating for a decade.

make him feeel comfy and cozy without drowning him and he will be yours

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[flowylightwitch]

the person that made julius is a liar and stalker

Wait what:(? Is this a rumour or a joke? Im not fond of Julius character, so I barley know about the creator or fandom. Can someone tell me what happened 😭