Orange goggles and a muzzle really do stand out in a foggy forest..
I'm Toby, or Ticci Toby, what- whatever the hell you wanna- want to call me as long as it's n-not 'Rogers'.
I've been living in the slender mansion since I was seve- seventeen. so.. Ive been here for aroun- arou- almost 8 years. It honestly gets a bit boring between missions wi-with.. mainly no one here half the time.. ssso...
Thx to Nina for the rec-recommendation ig...
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Hi hello my name is J.K Im mainly into the band ghost but i am currently feeding my inner child by getting back into the creepypasta fandom
This is an ask and rp blog but be aware there may be suggestive things here along with the standard "this character is a serial killer" warnings such as death, gore, blood, maybe cannibalism?, ect
Toby is also 25 bc my favs grew up with me trust
Toby is ofc also dating Nina and Eyeless jack bc I love all the ships between them soooo
( @jeffthekillersnumber1fan @thescreamswithin )
I also have a stutter with occasional tics, along with a pretty high pain tolerance and mental issues so... I'm lowkey Toby guys trust../j
but uh I will do my best to research the mental and physical of him so that I can accurately portray everything
uhhh yeah, also don't send hate speech stuff here or any of my blogs!! I'm pan, poly, trans, disabled, and freaking tired. ppl will be blocked.
*Nina knew Toby didnt have that much time in-between missions right now... and she couldn't possibly wait another hour.. sooo- she searched the mansion for him, eventually finding him in the laundry room, fixing the washer.. again.*
"Heeeyyyyy~ how'd ya last mission go?"
*She sat down and leaned on the dryer, trying to see what part of the washer was broken this time, she probably couldn't help much... but she was better with moral support anyways.*
"I heard you did pretty good!! I heard slender talking about your next one, we actually got partnerd together for once!!!"
- @jeffthekillersnumber1fan
*Toby was covered in dirt and dust, despite trying to keep everything at least decently clean he knew that the mansion and people that lived in it would never allow that. It was even harder to fix with his tics and hallucinations.*
"It we-went good. Only th-th-thing that went bad was a fe-few runners but we got th-them any-anyways.."
*He had parts of the washer in a small pile, replacing any broken parts that he managed to get from missions. Was he meant to steal?.. probably not... did anyone care?... no. Dead people couldn't miss their stuff anyways*
"Yeah- it sshould ta-take a week or two though, s-so you mi-might wanna puh-pack a bag. Ive all-already got fo-food and es-esss-essentials packed sso we juh-just need clothes."
*He finished fixing the washer soon after he finished speaking, through the years of living in the mansion he learned how to fix things quickly. He dusted off his hands and noticed Nina getting closer, politely stopping her from kissing him at the moment.*
"Yo-you do that a-and we will both ne-need a shower.."
YO it's the Big Double T! What is up my closest home slice? I am so glad to see you on this fine morning!
(With a "I broke something and I need you to be my alibi" worried look)
- @ask-ben-drowned
*It was early in the morning, like.. really early. Toby had gotten back from a mission that had taken a few weeks- he didn't want to shower but he knew he needed it and didn't want to reek like half the people in the mansion did. So he did before trying his best to sleep, only to be woken up to this...*
"Ben. Its- it is 3 in the fuh- fucking morning. I have a mission in 2 hours a-and am running on a sing- an hour of sleep beca- because of SOME CHUD waking me up. What co-could possibly be so im-important that it risks me upsetting sle-slenderman more than YOU already have."
"C0me on man! I accidentally broke something of S1enderman's and I think Masky saw me. You know his stuck up ass will tattleta1e on me."
*He tried to shake Toby awake, desperately now. His voice was a hushed yell; he also kept glancing at the door.*
"I'm staying in here, if the big S c0mes looking for me. PuhLEASE tell him I've been in here the whole time. I've been ann0ying you this whole time, okay? I've been here."
*He says it like he's trying to will it into existence. He jolts slightly as he sat on the edge of his bed, anxiously swiping his bangs from his face with his finger tips.*
*He pulls out a Gameboy Color, loading up a Zelda game Toby couldn't care less about. He coughed a little, it was a nasty sound like his throat was filled with water. He sucked at acting casual.*
"G-god- and you couldn't ha-have woken liter-lit- anyone else up for this ssshit??-"
*Toby groaned when he was shaken awake, already annoyed. He wanted nothing more than to tell Slenderman himself but.. Masky probably already has knowing him. Toby stretched and sat up, fighting off the urge to throw something at Ben.*
"Ye-you owe me for this you kn-know that, right? I get in tr-trouble an-and its my ass on the line wi- wit- along with you."
*He grabbed a random shirt off the floor and threw in on, accepting that he wouldnt be getting back to sleep till tomorrow. Ben would probably keep him up as long as he was scared shitless. He reapplied the bandages on his arms, checking to see if any of the stitches had broken open yet.*
"Ssso.. what the fu-fuck did you break? Some li-like... vase or some-something?.."
*He was sucked into his handheld game almost instantly, he talked without looking up.*
"Any0ne else would've tried to kill me. I knew you wouldn't, at 1east not until y0u're fully awake."
*He shrugged, breathing in and out his mouth like a chud. He crosses his legs and hunches over his machine. He seems to be getting slightly frustrated with it.*
"Something 1ike a vase...I hope it didn't mean to0 much to him.."
*He sucks air through his teeth and furrows his brow. He mutters something about "stupid lava" and reaches his fingers into the screen. He grabs little Link and places him at the end of the puzzle. When he removed his hand, it was pixelated for only a moment before he shook it back to normal. With a smug grin, he continued the game like normal.*
"H0w've your victims been treatin' ya? Got any kil1s that stood out on those shitty missi0ns?"
"I have a fe-feeling if Slender doesnt ki-kill you, dea-dear old Timothy wi-will.. Ssso I'll le-leave that to him."
*He stopped messing with his bandages and got up outta bed, looking through his dresser to see if he had any decent clothes for his upcoming mission. He would probably have to do laundry soon... which most likely ment fixing the washer and dryer again due to some asshole always managing to break them.*
"If yo-you broke that urn d-down in th-the basement th-then consider yo-yourself a de-dead man walkin.."
*He threw his dirty clothes into an old hamper he stole then picked out an outfit and tossed it next to his bed, partly listening to Ben and partly listing things he had to get done while also hearing random shit in the back of his skull.*
"I had a guy gen-genui- literally run for a few miles be-before hoodie managed to get a guh-good aim on him, I gave up on th-that guy due to some wo-wom- girl being li-like... more terr-terrified than normal sseeing me. Som-something about kno-knowing me years ago, even kno-knowing my middle name.. but or-orders are orders so I cra-cracked her skull open li-like the others."
*He sat on his bed again and unplugged his flip phone, seeing if he had missed any texts from anyone, just Nina talking about her day mainly... which he was used to by now. Not looking up as he typed out a few responses, he would probably meet up with her after he got his laundry started..*
"What about yo-you? When's th-the last time you did som-something besides ta-talk to your e-ki-kitten, power th-the mansion or fi-fix the wifi?.."
*He clenched his teeth together, sucking in a breath before looking up at Toby. He must've broke the urn. His grip on his handheld game tightened.*
"I'l1 just g0 back in my game and hide away for a litt1e bit if he finds out it was me. It's n0t that bad..I mean..he can always scoop up the ashes and thr0w them in a new urn."
*He shrugged carelessly, laying back on Toby's bed with the gameboy close to his face.*
"I do n0t have e-kittens! Don't spread misinformation, Ticci-Ticci-Tembo." *He quips, rolling his eyes as he continued,* "Well I've been fucking with this 0ne guy who scammed an 0ld 1ady for her Nintendo 64. It just so happens that he l0ves the Ze1da games so I've been leaving the Link Shell in his game recently. I think he noticed because his search hist0ry seems pretty panicked."
*He laughs to himself. BEN did love playing with his victims before he killed them. He kicked his legs in the air as he talked.*
"I'm g0nna get in his head soon, it's gonna be so fun!"
*He froze for a moment or two when Ben looked at him and spoke, he didnt hear a word of it untill he snapped out of the initial shock.*
"Oh fu-fuck no. I am NOT say-saving your ass on th-this one."
*He alresdy knew what the consequence for that would look like.. he was not going to become another mindless tormented soul wandering around the forest with no memory, no emotions, no tactile feeling or senses at all. He liked Ben but he couldn't give two shits about him when his own life was on the line due to a stupid mistake.*
"Tim's sa-said something by now, I say yo-you've got ano-an-another 30 minutes before slender ssstarts sear-searching the mansion and 40 be-before he sstarts get-getting into pe-people's heads to hu-hunt you down. Yo-you have no fuck-fucking clue how mu-much ssshit yo-you've just cau-caused, do y-you?- you blonde sh-short asshole!"
*Toby got his laundry and all sorted, ready to leave his room as soon as possible... but he knew Ben wouldn't take it fully serious. He knew Ben would just stay in his room or go bother someone else, so- he wanted to leave with another warning. He grabbed the Gameboy to make Ben look at him for a moment, just a moment. He slowed his speaking and tried his best to sound serious, his best to get over his stutter and suppress his tics just enough that maybe Ben would listen.*
"You need to leave here. At least a week. He finds you and you'll be worse than dead. I had a glimpse of it the last and only time I fucked up. Dont wake anyone up. Just go."
*He then let go of the Gameboy, picked up his laundry and left. He had a few more painful tics than normal but he hoped it would be worth it. He had done all he could and it wasnt his problem anymore. If this did eventually fall back on him he would kill Ben himself.*
YO it's the Big Double T! What is up my closest home slice? I am so glad to see you on this fine morning!
(With a "I broke something and I need you to be my alibi" worried look)
- @ask-ben-drowned
*It was early in the morning, like.. really early. Toby had gotten back from a mission that had taken a few weeks- he didn't want to shower but he knew he needed it and didn't want to reek like half the people in the mansion did. So he did before trying his best to sleep, only to be woken up to this...*
"Ben. Its- it is 3 in the fuh- fucking morning. I have a mission in 2 hours a-and am running on a sing- an hour of sleep beca- because of SOME CHUD waking me up. What co-could possibly be so im-important that it risks me upsetting sle-slenderman more than YOU already have."
"C0me on man! I accidentally broke something of S1enderman's and I think Masky saw me. You know his stuck up ass will tattleta1e on me."
*He tried to shake Toby awake, desperately now. His voice was a hushed yell; he also kept glancing at the door.*
"I'm staying in here, if the big S c0mes looking for me. PuhLEASE tell him I've been in here the whole time. I've been ann0ying you this whole time, okay? I've been here."
*He says it like he's trying to will it into existence. He jolts slightly as he sat on the edge of his bed, anxiously swiping his bangs from his face with his finger tips.*
*He pulls out a Gameboy Color, loading up a Zelda game Toby couldn't care less about. He coughed a little, it was a nasty sound like his throat was filled with water. He sucked at acting casual.*
"G-god- and you couldn't ha-have woken liter-lit- anyone else up for this ssshit??-"
*Toby groaned when he was shaken awake, already annoyed. He wanted nothing more than to tell Slenderman himself but.. Masky probably already has knowing him. Toby stretched and sat up, fighting off the urge to throw something at Ben.*
"Ye-you owe me for this you kn-know that, right? I get in tr-trouble an-and its my ass on the line wi- wit- along with you."
*He grabbed a random shirt off the floor and threw in on, accepting that he wouldnt be getting back to sleep till tomorrow. Ben would probably keep him up as long as he was scared shitless. He reapplied the bandages on his arms, checking to see if any of the stitches had broken open yet.*
"Ssso.. what the fu-fuck did you break? Some li-like... vase or some-something?.."
*He was sucked into his handheld game almost instantly, he talked without looking up.*
"Any0ne else would've tried to kill me. I knew you wouldn't, at 1east not until y0u're fully awake."
*He shrugged, breathing in and out his mouth like a chud. He crosses his legs and hunches over his machine. He seems to be getting slightly frustrated with it.*
"Something 1ike a vase...I hope it didn't mean to0 much to him.."
*He sucks air through his teeth and furrows his brow. He mutters something about "stupid lava" and reaches his fingers into the screen. He grabs little Link and places him at the end of the puzzle. When he removed his hand, it was pixelated for only a moment before he shook it back to normal. With a smug grin, he continued the game like normal.*
"H0w've your victims been treatin' ya? Got any kil1s that stood out on those shitty missi0ns?"
"I have a fe-feeling if Slender doesnt ki-kill you, dea-dear old Timothy wi-will.. Ssso I'll le-leave that to him."
*He stopped messing with his bandages and got up outta bed, looking through his dresser to see if he had any decent clothes for his upcoming mission. He would probably have to do laundry soon... which most likely ment fixing the washer and dryer again due to some asshole always managing to break them.*
"If yo-you broke that urn d-down in th-the basement th-then consider yo-yourself a de-dead man walkin.."
*He threw his dirty clothes into an old hamper he stole then picked out an outfit and tossed it next to his bed, partly listening to Ben and partly listing things he had to get done while also hearing random shit in the back of his skull.*
"I had a guy gen-genui- literally run for a few miles be-before hoodie managed to get a guh-good aim on him, I gave up on th-that guy due to some wo-wom- girl being li-like... more terr-terrified than normal sseeing me. Som-something about kno-knowing me years ago, even kno-knowing my middle name.. but or-orders are orders so I cra-cracked her skull open li-like the others."
*He sat on his bed again and unplugged his flip phone, seeing if he had missed any texts from anyone, just Nina talking about her day mainly... which he was used to by now. Not looking up as he typed out a few responses, he would probably meet up with her after he got his laundry started..*
"What about yo-you? When's th-the last time you did som-something besides ta-talk to your e-ki-kitten, power th-the mansion or fi-fix the wifi?.."
YO it's the Big Double T! What is up my closest home slice? I am so glad to see you on this fine morning!
(With a "I broke something and I need you to be my alibi" worried look)
- @ask-ben-drowned
*It was early in the morning, like.. really early. Toby had gotten back from a mission that had taken a few weeks- he didn't want to shower but he knew he needed it and didn't want to reek like half the people in the mansion did. So he did before trying his best to sleep, only to be woken up to this...*
"Ben. Its- it is 3 in the fuh- fucking morning. I have a mission in 2 hours a-and am running on a sing- an hour of sleep beca- because of SOME CHUD waking me up. What co-could possibly be so im-important that it risks me upsetting sle-slenderman more than YOU already have."
"C0me on man! I accidentally broke something of S1enderman's and I think Masky saw me. You know his stuck up ass will tattleta1e on me."
*He tried to shake Toby awake, desperately now. His voice was a hushed yell; he also kept glancing at the door.*
"I'm staying in here, if the big S c0mes looking for me. PuhLEASE tell him I've been in here the whole time. I've been ann0ying you this whole time, okay? I've been here."
*He says it like he's trying to will it into existence. He jolts slightly as he sat on the edge of his bed, anxiously swiping his bangs from his face with his finger tips.*
*He pulls out a Gameboy Color, loading up a Zelda game Toby couldn't care less about. He coughed a little, it was a nasty sound like his throat was filled with water. He sucked at acting casual.*
"G-god- and you couldn't ha-have woken liter-lit- anyone else up for this ssshit??-"
*Toby groaned when he was shaken awake, already annoyed. He wanted nothing more than to tell Slenderman himself but.. Masky probably already has knowing him. Toby stretched and sat up, fighting off the urge to throw something at Ben.*
"Ye-you owe me for this you kn-know that, right? I get in tr-trouble an-and its my ass on the line wi- wit- along with you."
*He grabbed a random shirt off the floor and threw in on, accepting that he wouldnt be getting back to sleep till tomorrow. Ben would probably keep him up as long as he was scared shitless. He reapplied the bandages on his arms, checking to see if any of the stitches had broken open yet.*
"Ssso.. what the fu-fuck did you break? Some li-like... vase or some-something?.."