Lia ☾

⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆ Lia, 19, Toby’s gf frfr

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☆ Welcome to the Starz ☆

𖧷 Hiya, welcome to the Starz! Here I’m going to be posting my little thoughts and stories about creepypastas and other slenderverse characters!

⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊ About me₊✩°｡⋆˚⁺

Hi! My name is Lia, I’m 19 and I looooove creepypasta. I have 2 cats and 3 dogs! I read a lot… like A LOT lol.

Some of my favorite things <3

Food- French fries🍟 Drink- Water and Dr Pepper

Color- Green💚 Animal- Nurse shark🦈

Style- Fairy grunge🧚🏻‍♀️ Book- The Hunger Game🏹

Creepypasta- Ticci Toby🪓

Masterlist ☆

☾ My writing rulez! ☾

☼ Please be respectful and understand that it does take time to write these stories

☼ I only write Xreader cause I’m greedy lol also I have a harder time writing for the characters and keeping them in character

☼ 100% don’t be afraid to ask for a fic! I’m not scary or mean I promise!!

My writing don’tz

𖤓 assault/hard-noncon

𖤓 scat/vomit

𖤓 any abuse or harm to the reader or character, it might be mentioned in the past but I will NEVER write an abusive partner

𖤓 more might come later depending on asks/or other ideas

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Surprise! Now kiss me - Tim Wright

This is my first time ever writing smut so I hope it’s not too bad…. I tried to make this as gender neutral as possible as well, but forgive me if it’s not. Something about Tim’s been eating away at me like all week lol. Enjoy!

This story includes: Gift giving, cigarettes and cigars, oral sex (receiving), praise, pet names (gorgeous, love bug, doll), Tim being Tim

Synopsis: It was no secret that Tim smoked, hell, he’d smoke at least a pack in two days. But something he hadn’t noticed was that his supply never seemed to diminish. After about three months he finally figured it out. And oh boy did he know how to repay you.

It started off small, if one pack was gone suddenly a new one was in its place. Then the brand changed. From whatever he could afford to a nice, more expensive brand. Somehow thinking it’s just whatever he’d gotten at 4 am on his last mission. The catalyst though, was the day he noticed that he had a box of fancy cigars instead of his normal cigarettes.

“Now what’s this Love bug?” Tim asked holding the box in his hand when he sat down on the bed next to you. “Oh just a little somethin’ ya know. Felt you deserved them with all that you do for me.” You grinned leaning up and kissing him on his cheek. He sighs through his nose “Buggy I barely do anything around here.” he sighs, shaking his head at you.

“Nuh uh! Not true, you fixed the sink when it sounded like it was screaming at me. You brought me soup when I was sick. And, and that other time when I swore up and down someone broke in and had you check it out but it turned out it was just a raccoon!” you immediately protest.

The way you said these things made his heart melt. Just the way you looked at him. With so much love in your eyes was enough to make his chest hurt. He knew better than to try to argue, and yet he still pushed.

“And if I didn’t do that darl’ you need to shoot me between the eyes. It’s nothing compared to what you do for me.” he juts his lip out in a pout, hand finding its way to your face, cupping your cheek like it’s made of glass. Bringing you close and kissing your lips. The kiss is deep and passionate. Like he’s been keeping it for this exact moment. Every thought other than Tim, leaves your mind as you wrap your arms around his neck.

His hand leaves your cheek, trailing down to rest on your waist. His other hand sets down the box on your nightstand before playing with the hem of your shirt, his hand sliding underneath and drawing shapes on your skin. Breaking the kiss to catch your breath sneakily you press kisses into his neck.

“Watch what’chur doin love bug, if y’keep that up I won’t be able to hold back” he breathes into your hair. The two of you lock eyes. Just for a moment, “And what if I don’t want you to hold back?” it takes exactly two seconds before his hands grab the bottom of your shirt, looking back at you for permission. Giving him the nod he takes it off, attacking your chest. Covering the space in kisses and licks. One particular lick over your nipple has you whining, grabbing a handful of his hair.

Pulling away from your chest he groans “c’mon doll, I know you wanna be rougher”he teases. “Tim!” You whine as he attacks your other nipple, sucking on the sensitive bud. His eyes lock with yours. His hand lowering from your waist to the hem of your pajama pants. He pauses waiting for your ok. “Please Tim please-“ you whimper “-need it please!” the grip on his hair tightens causing him to groan into your chest. The vibrations sending chills up your spine.

His hand breaches the hem, sliding over your underwear, down to where you need him most. Rubbing up and down the front, teasing you. “Come on not- fuck not fair!” you cry out, your own hand reaching down to where his pants had grown tight. Tim breaks away from your chest and pulls your hand away. “Nope, this is about you right now Love bug” his words syrupy sweet against the heat of your skin. His hands pull your pants down“Fuckin gorgeous” he whispers into your stomach. His lips training down to kiss over the thin fabric.

“Soaked already. Wow hun, if I knew you needed me this bad I’d have done this much sooner” he places another kiss right above where you need him most. “Sto-stop teasin’” you raise your hips into his face, wanting more. “Ah ah, don’t you worry your pretty little head. You’ll get what you want.” just as the last word leaves his mouth his fingers pull down your underwear, leaving you bare to the cold air around you.

Gasping you go to scold him, but before a word leaves your mouth, his is on you. The kisses start off light and teasing. Trailing up your thighs, stopping to nip and suck on the skin. Before finally giving into what you want.

“Fuck baby you taste like heaven.” he groans into you before licking a stripe up and down your core. His hands don’t stay idle for long, finding their way back up to your nipples. Your body overcome with pleasure, writhes on the bed. Hands grasping at anything to ground yourself. “‘m close! Tim- Fuck!” you squirm on his mouth.

He sits up, licking his lips before taking his fingers and coating them in your release. “Taste.” he demands gently pushing his fingers past your lips. Cleaning off his fingers you reach for him. Pawing at the bulge that he’d been ignoring. “Not tonight love. Tonight’s about you.” he gently releases your grasp on him and heads to get a towel.

When he returns he has a glass of water, a towel, and snacks. After thoroughly cleaning you, he brings you close to his chest. “Drink.” he orders softly bringing the glass up to your lips. Now that you were rehydrated he focused back on you and how you were feeling. “Anything hurt? Need anything darl’?” he dotes on you.

Once you’re all set and comfortable, he brings you impossibly closer kissing your hair and forehead. “I love you.” another kiss. “You did amazing.” he kisses the tip of your nose. “You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” he finally kisses your lips again, Soft and gentle. Soon you fall fast asleep. Pressed close into his chest, you let out one last deep inhale, smelling the cigarettes and pine that he always smelt like.

Oh my god I love him. #needthat

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Surprise! Now kiss me - Tim Wright

This is my first time ever writing smut so I hope it’s not too bad…. I tried to make this as gender neutral as possible as well, but forgive me if it’s not. Something about Tim’s been eating away at me like all week lol. Enjoy!

This story includes: Gift giving, cigarettes and cigars, oral sex (receiving), praise, pet names (gorgeous, love bug, doll), Tim being Tim

Synopsis: It was no secret that Tim smoked, hell, he’d smoke at least a pack in two days. But something he hadn’t noticed was that his supply never seemed to diminish. After about three months he finally figured it out. And oh boy did he know how to repay you.

It started off small, if one pack was gone suddenly a new one was in its place. Then the brand changed. From whatever he could afford to a nice, more expensive brand. Somehow thinking it’s just whatever he’d gotten at 4 am on his last mission. The catalyst though, was the day he noticed that he had a box of fancy cigars instead of his normal cigarettes.

“Now what’s this Love bug?” Tim asked holding the box in his hand when he sat down on the bed next to you. “Oh just a little somethin’ ya know. Felt you deserved them with all that you do for me.” You grinned leaning up and kissing him on his cheek. He sighs through his nose “Buggy I barely do anything around here.” he sighs, shaking his head at you.

“Nuh uh! Not true, you fixed the sink when it sounded like it was screaming at me. You brought me soup when I was sick. And, and that other time when I swore up and down someone broke in and had you check it out but it turned out it was just a raccoon!” you immediately protest.

The way you said these things made his heart melt. Just the way you looked at him. With so much love in your eyes was enough to make his chest hurt. He knew better than to try to argue, and yet he still pushed.

“And if I didn’t do that darl’ you need to shoot me between the eyes. It’s nothing compared to what you do for me.” he juts his lip out in a pout, hand finding its way to your face, cupping your cheek like it’s made of glass. Bringing you close and kissing your lips. The kiss is deep and passionate. Like he’s been keeping it for this exact moment. Every thought other than Tim, leaves your mind as you wrap your arms around his neck.

His hand leaves your cheek, trailing down to rest on your waist. His other hand sets down the box on your nightstand before playing with the hem of your shirt, his hand sliding underneath and drawing shapes on your skin. Breaking the kiss to catch your breath sneakily you press kisses into his neck.

“Watch what’chur doin love bug, if y’keep that up I won’t be able to hold back” he breathes into your hair. The two of you lock eyes. Just for a moment, “And what if I don’t want you to hold back?” it takes exactly two seconds before his hands grab the bottom of your shirt, looking back at you for permission. Giving him the nod he takes it off, attacking your chest. Covering the space in kisses and licks. One particular lick over your nipple has you whining, grabbing a handful of his hair.

Pulling away from your chest he groans “c’mon doll, I know you wanna be rougher”he teases. “Tim!” You whine as he attacks your other nipple, sucking on the sensitive bud. His eyes lock with yours. His hand lowering from your waist to the hem of your pajama pants. He pauses waiting for your ok. “Please Tim please-“ you whimper “-need it please!” the grip on his hair tightens causing him to groan into your chest. The vibrations sending chills up your spine.

His hand breaches the hem, sliding over your underwear, down to where you need him most. Rubbing up and down the front, teasing you. “Come on not- fuck not fair!” you cry out, your own hand reaching down to where his pants had grown tight. Tim breaks away from your chest and pulls your hand away. “Nope, this is about you right now Love bug” his words syrupy sweet against the heat of your skin. His hands pull your pants down“Fuckin gorgeous” he whispers into your stomach. His lips training down to kiss over the thin fabric.

“Soaked already. Wow hun, if I knew you needed me this bad I’d have done this much sooner” he places another kiss right above where you need him most. “Sto-stop teasin’” you raise your hips into his face, wanting more. “Ah ah, don’t you worry your pretty little head. You’ll get what you want.” just as the last word leaves his mouth his fingers pull down your underwear, leaving you bare to the cold air around you.

Gasping you go to scold him, but before a word leaves your mouth, his is on you. The kisses start off light and teasing. Trailing up your thighs, stopping to nip and suck on the skin. Before finally giving into what you want.

“Fuck baby you taste like heaven.” he groans into you before licking a stripe up and down your core. His hands don’t stay idle for long, finding their way back up to your nipples. Your body overcome with pleasure, writhes on the bed. Hands grasping at anything to ground yourself. “‘m close! Tim- Fuck!” you squirm on his mouth.

He sits up, licking his lips before taking his fingers and coating them in your release. “Taste.” he demands gently pushing his fingers past your lips. Cleaning off his fingers you reach for him. Pawing at the bulge that he’d been ignoring. “Not tonight love. Tonight’s about you.” he gently releases your grasp on him and heads to get a towel.

When he returns he has a glass of water, a towel, and snacks. After thoroughly cleaning you, he brings you close to his chest. “Drink.” he orders softly bringing the glass up to your lips. Now that you were rehydrated he focused back on you and how you were feeling. “Anything hurt? Need anything darl’?” he dotes on you.

Once you’re all set and comfortable, he brings you impossibly closer kissing your hair and forehead. “I love you.” another kiss. “You did amazing.” he kisses the tip of your nose. “You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” he finally kisses your lips again, Soft and gentle. Soon you fall fast asleep. Pressed close into his chest, you let out one last deep inhale, smelling the cigarettes and pine that he always smelt like.

Oh my god I love him. #needthat

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Silent “I love You”s

Ticci Toby x fem!reader

Hi cloudz! This is my first ever tumblr fic. So forgive me if it’s not the best (ᵕ—ᴗ—) credits to @strangergraphics for the divider <3

Toby hates late missions. Hates coming home at 4 am to see his girl asleep without him. Not that he’d ever ask you to stay up and wait for him! He knows better than to ever deprive his baby of her sleep. But he does love it when she pulls him in close.

Opening the back door, trying with his whole body and soul to be as silent as possible. But.. it’s Toby. His little clicks seem too loud, his whistles suddenly sound ear piercing, even the crack of his neck or fingers sound like tornado sirens in the empty house. He flinches at every noise he makes, worried that you’d somehow wake up.

Slowly he peels off his boots and hatchets leaving them by the door, trying to avoid getting blood on anything. He once got blood on your couch and he nearly burst into tears trying to tell you. Though, if it meant you holding his head to your chest to comfort him every time, he might have to do it more often.

But right now it seems the house groans every time he breathes and every floorboard creaks under his feet. Always testing his patience he thinks to himself as he tiptoes upstairs to the bathroom. The click of the lock causes him to pause. Waiting for a sign that you’d woken up. It felt like the shower hitting the tiled floor had an echo. Toby’s ears ring as he rids himself of the sins he’s committed that night. Knowing it’d be the same tomorrow and the day after, and the day after that.

Letting out a sigh that weighed more than he cared explain, he walked back to your shared bedroom. Towel low on his waist as he dresses himself, then and only then does he look over at your sleeping figure. And all seems normal.

Until it doesn’t.

Looking at you he notices two eyes glittering like the stars are staring back at him. ‘Those eyes hold the entire universe’ he thinks as he walks over to the bed and sits down by your feet. “Sorry to wake you gorgeous, go b-back to sleep” he smiles apologetically, rubbing your leg through the blanket.

Reaching for his hand you pull him down, the weight of his body reminding you that he is, in fact, safe now. Toby melts into your touch immediately practically purring as he looks up at you. The stress from life, work, even the little argument with Masky he had earlier all seem to fizzle out and disappear totally. His muscles relax and he pulls you closer.

“Missed you so fuh-fucking much ‘ya know” he nuzzles into the crook of your neck. Leaving velvet soft kisses on your collarbone up to the edge of your jaw. “Mm you did?” You let out a soft giggle, wrapping your arms around his neck you reach up and kiss the tip of his nose.

Toby’s bottom lip tuts thinking you were going to kiss him, kiss him. “Oh now you’re just teasin’ me s-sugar” he pouts, leaning forward to finally kiss your lips. The two of you melt into each other, not knowing where you end and Toby begins. His grip firms around your cheek, pulling you impossibly closer.

Slow, deep, and careful. That’s how Toby kissed you after these types of missions. Like you’d disappear if he’s not close enough to you. He kisses the words he’s too scared to say right into your mouth, into your skin. Burning you with his love.

Every little kiss, turn, or touch seeming to say “I love you” “I missed you” “Never leaving” everything he wouldn’t dare say out loud. Pulling away for air, you pull Toby to your side and curl into his chest. Right now this is exactly where you belong.

Wrapping his arms around your waist and tucking your head under his chin he feels like he can finally breathe. Feeling your breaths turn shallow and your body relax, he feels his own eyes begin to droop shut. Adrenaline from his day finally wearing off. Holding you close, Toby himself finally drifts off to sleep.

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Toby I dream of you <3

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Brian who records you singing and dancing around the living room.

Brian who watches said tapes when he misses you on missions

Brian who brags about you to others “ain’t she a beaut”

Brian who keeps a rock you gave him on a chain around his neck

I miss my man (╥﹏╥)

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Thinking about german!Toby calling you “little lamm” while his hand rests on your thigh drawing little hearts on the skin 💚💚💚💚💚💚

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Liaz masterlist! ☆

⭐️ - smut 🌙 - fluff 🪐 - angst

Multi:

none for now!

Creepypasta:

Ticci Toby:

Silent “I love you”s🌙

Marble hornets:

Tim Wright:

Surprise! Now kiss me⭐️

Brian Thomas:

none for now!

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Silent “I love You”s

Ticci Toby x fem!reader

Hi cloudz! This is my first ever tumblr fic. So forgive me if it’s not the best (ᵕ—ᴗ—) credits to @strangergraphics for the divider <3

Toby hates late missions. Hates coming home at 4 am to see his girl asleep without him. Not that he’d ever ask you to stay up and wait for him! He knows better than to ever deprive his baby of her sleep. But he does love it when she pulls him in close.

Opening the back door, trying with his whole body and soul to be as silent as possible. But.. it’s Toby. His little clicks seem too loud, his whistles suddenly sound ear piercing, even the crack of his neck or fingers sound like tornado sirens in the empty house. He flinches at every noise he makes, worried that you’d somehow wake up.

Slowly he peels off his boots and hatchets leaving them by the door, trying to avoid getting blood on anything. He once got blood on your couch and he nearly burst into tears trying to tell you. Though, if it meant you holding his head to your chest to comfort him every time, he might have to do it more often.

But right now it seems the house groans every time he breathes and every floorboard creaks under his feet. Always testing his patience he thinks to himself as he tiptoes upstairs to the bathroom. The click of the lock causes him to pause. Waiting for a sign that you’d woken up. It felt like the shower hitting the tiled floor had an echo. Toby’s ears ring as he rids himself of the sins he’s committed that night. Knowing it’d be the same tomorrow and the day after, and the day after that.

Letting out a sigh that weighed more than he cared explain, he walked back to your shared bedroom. Towel low on his waist as he dresses himself, then and only then does he look over at your sleeping figure. And all seems normal.

Until it doesn’t.

Looking at you he notices two eyes glittering like the stars are staring back at him. ‘Those eyes hold the entire universe’ he thinks as he walks over to the bed and sits down by your feet. “Sorry to wake you gorgeous, go b-back to sleep” he smiles apologetically, rubbing your leg through the blanket.

Reaching for his hand you pull him down, the weight of his body reminding you that he is, in fact, safe now. Toby melts into your touch immediately practically purring as he looks up at you. The stress from life, work, even the little argument with Masky he had earlier all seem to fizzle out and disappear totally. His muscles relax and he pulls you closer.

“Missed you so fuh-fucking much ‘ya know” he nuzzles into the crook of your neck. Leaving velvet soft kisses on your collarbone up to the edge of your jaw. “Mm you did?” You let out a soft giggle, wrapping your arms around his neck you reach up and kiss the tip of his nose.

Toby’s bottom lip tuts thinking you were going to kiss him, kiss him. “Oh now you’re just teasin’ me s-sugar” he pouts, leaning forward to finally kiss your lips. The two of you melt into each other, not knowing where you end and Toby begins. His grip firms around your cheek, pulling you impossibly closer.

Slow, deep, and careful. That’s how Toby kissed you after these types of missions. Like you’d disappear if he’s not close enough to you. He kisses the words he’s too scared to say right into your mouth, into your skin. Burning you with his love.

Every little kiss, turn, or touch seeming to say “I love you” “I missed you” “Never leaving” everything he wouldn’t dare say out loud. Pulling away for air, you pull Toby to your side and curl into his chest. Right now this is exactly where you belong.

Wrapping his arms around your waist and tucking your head under his chin he feels like he can finally breathe. Feeling your breaths turn shallow and your body relax, he feels his own eyes begin to droop shut. Adrenaline from his day finally wearing off. Holding you close, Toby himself finally drifts off to sleep.