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Jeff: *Down on one knee* I love you-

Y/N: *gasp* (interrupting) I love me too!!

Jeff: *face palms* I hate you...

Y/N: *kissing his cheek* No you don't

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Ben: Where is Toby?

Masky: Doing something stupid.

Ben: You don't always have to be mean to Toby.

Masky: Yeah I do, elf. Besides he IS doing something stupid.

*Points to roof. Toby is stuffing mentos in a coke bottle.*

Masky: He wants to fly.

Ben: What? We have to stop him!!

Masky: Let him chase his dreams!!!

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Hanahaki Disease: Wasted Love Part 1

Helen Otis x Reader

Warning: Fluff, sad, angst, cheating, fighting, mentions of violence, torture, death

Please enjoy...

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A quiet wind blew through the meadow that you currently laid in. Small violets and sweet bee balm grew thick on the ground. You had been sprawled out in the sun, reading a good book that caught your eye a week ago and had finally gotten ahold of. The warm day had made you feel drowsy and after a few hours of devouring the book, sleep took over your dreary senses. In no time you had closed your eyes and fallen asleep.

Your dreams were peaceful for a time until you heard distant shouting. Your dream self began running but you weren't scared. You were nearing a cliff as a voice behind you called your name. The voice sounded loud and impatient. It echoed all around you as your body began to shake. Right before you could see over the cliff's edge, your eyes opened.

Late afternoon sun greeted your (e/c) eyes. You gently rubbed your eyes and yawned. As you sat up, your book flopped onto the ground.

"Shoot!" You muttered. Now you'd have to scour the pages to find where you stopped.

"You snore you know."

You snapped your head towards the voice. A blond boy in a green graphic tee and sweat pants knelt next to you with a smirk on his narrow face. His red eyes dripped blood as he snickered in amusement.

You scowled, "No, Ben. I wouldn't know if I snored because I'm asleep."

Ben shrugged, "Yeah and you sleep heavy. It took sooo much effort to wake you up!" He exaggerated with a sigh.

You swatted his arm as you stood.

"Hey!!" He whined.

"Deserve it." You smiled to yourself as you heard Ben scramble after you. You had collected your book and headed for the mansion. "Anyway, where is your Zelda costume? I didn't know you wore other things."

Ben scoffed, "It is not a costume! It is a masterpiece. Besides, I wear other clothes, I just have preferences. Today I wanted sweats." He patted his legs to make his point.

You laughed lightly. Ben always got you giggling at something and his current antics were no exception. He noticed this and stuck his tongue out at you. You gasped in mock offense before laughing harder.

Soon the mansion came in view. You stared at the melancholy building that you dubbed home years ago. Despite it housing serial killers, you loved every inch. As you ascended the steps you turned back to Ben.

"Why did you wake me up?"

Ben smirked again. "Your manly love is coming home tonight from his mission." He said in a mock baby voice.

You ignored his incessant teasing as your thought began to spiral. Finally! After two long and seemingly endless months, Helen, your Helen, was coming home. You missed your boyfriend dearly and thought he was going to be gone a week. But that turned to two, which was three, then six and ten. You had watched the clock and counted down the days for his arrival.

"When is he coming home, Ben?" You asked.

"Tonight, doll. Helen and Puppeteer should be here and Slendy has an announcement." Ben rolled his eyes at your lack of a reaction.

You beamed at Ben as you nudged him inside. Once in doors Ben headed for the living room. You waved him bye before making it upstairs. Your room was your safe haven and decorated to your style. Beside your bed sat a photograph of you and Helen in a tree. It was taken when you first started dating. You had been looking for Helen after receiving a note to go and find him. Eventually you discovered him in the tree, sketching the mansion. You climbed up to him and he had kissed you lovingly. The picture was taken unknowingly by Ben, who gifted it to you on your birthday. Now it sat in a wooden frame painted red and blue by Helen. It was a beautiful memory and a keepsake present for you to admire.

"Soon you'll be home." You whispered.

You and Helen had met when you first became a creepypasta. He was a shy boy who loved to paint in his room. Of course the observing boy caught your attention. His beautiful eyes stared right back at yours with a hard gaze. They never left you, even after you turned away from him. His blue eyes bore into the back of your head. After several more encounters of you making light conversation and Helen listening to your every word, he finally asked you out.

It took a very long time (six months) for Helen to have mostly opened up to you. Once he adjusted to your presence he began talking. With that milestone under wraps, you realized that quiet Helen had more to say than he lead on. Not only did he talk to you in a gentle and sarcastic manner, Helen had a large vocabulary. Soon his words drew you in more than his looks and attitude. Eventually, neither of you could deny it. You were both smitten with each other, and the affection was still growing.

Now it has been three years of you being together. Well, almost because your three year anniversary was coming up in a month. This excited you beyond belief and you felt light as air when Ben told you Helen would be home soon.

You paced your room in buzzing anticipation. You still had at least a few more hours to wait, so in the meantime you decided to bathe and put on fresh smelling clothes. As warm water filled the tub, you poured lavender Epsom salts in for them to dissolve. Quickly stripping, you eagerly stepped into the soothing water. A sigh of content left your lips and quelled your excitement some. You washed your body with your favorite soaps and slowly rinsed it off. It didn't matter that it was a rather warm day, the water felt luxurious on your skin.

After a while of soaking the water was nearly cold. So you peeled yourself out of the tub and dried off with a soft towel. The fresh clothes you brought was a pair of sleep shorts and a baggy shirt with small orange flowers printed on the cotton fabric. When your hair was dry and brushed you left the bathroom to lounge on your bed.

Your intention was to look at your book and find your unmarked page then head down stairs to eat. One of those things would never happen as you ran to the bed and practically threw your body at a masked boy, who was sprawled on your bed. Despite being dressed in his signature outfit, your boyfriend looked clean of blood and grime. In fact he looked immaculate in your eyes.

"Your back Helen!" You squealed.

You landed on the boy's relaxing form. He still wore his mask, which he strated to remove, before being pummeled back into the bed. Helen wrapped his arms around your waist as you buried your face in his chest.

"I've really missed you." You snuggled as close as your body could get. Helen's chest rumbled with enthusiasm as he let out a small laugh. He ran his long, slender fingers through your hair and gently rubbed your shoulders.

"So have I, Y/N." Helen's smooth voice, which held a faint French accent, calmed your nerves. The knot of emotions tied tightly in your stomach gradually unraveled. You felt your muscles relax against Helen, who hugged you close.

"Two months is to long, Helen."

Helen petted your head, "I am here now, Y/N. No need to fret."

You laid there for what felt like a few minutes, but was actually an hour. Helen told you of what happened in those two months. He and Pup were stalking a rich guy who had valuable information Slenderman needed. They followed him through five different States and eventually cornered him in New York where they tortured information out of him. As Helen spoke, you hummed along matching your breathing to his. It looked like you could fall asleep, and maybe you would. But you were currently invested in his story and periodically asking if he had gotten hurt and if he was ok. Helen caressed your back as he nodded yes and patiently answered your many questions. Eventually your peace was broken by none other than a pleading call from your stomach.

"Helen, I'm hungary." You complained as you raised your head to look at him.

"I heard loud and clear." Helen smirked.

"Oh!" You flicked his arm as your face reddened faintly. This caused Helen to laugh and you shook your head.

"I love you, Y/N." Helen whispered.

You beamed, "I love you, too."

Helen hugged you tightly but you pulled away after a second. Helen tilted his head in confusion. You reached up and pulled his mask away.

"That is much better." You breathed through your teeth.

"Agreed." Helen cupped your face and leaned in to kiss you softly. You wrapped your arms around his neck and Helen grinned. He broke away to kiss your cheek and down to your jaw. He brushed his lips on your neck before sucking on it with a sweet tenderness that made your stomach flutter. After a successful hickey bruised your skin, he licked the spot and blew on it. You shivered and felt a sudden wave of nervousness. Helen smiled at how flustered he made you before kissing your lips softly. The kiss, though chaste and short, left you breathless.

Helen leaned back to admire your face. Your heart was beating fast as you waited in anticipation. Then out of nowhere a strange gurgling noise met you ears. Instead, Helen blushed.

"Come my lovely." Helen said after a moment. He began to sit up and you followed him. "We are both evidently famished and I heard we have a meeting tonight or something."

You grasped his hand and you both left the room. You still felt light as a feather as you walked beside Helen's poised figure. His tall, lanky frame and long blue coat hid his built form and gave him a rugged and boyish appearance. Helen was stronger than he appeared and more graceful then expected.

You smiled as you descended the broad staircase and went into the kitchen. Slenderman greeted you kindly and you saw Puppeteer lounging in a chair talking to, or at least trying to, Hobo Heart. The poor guy looked ready to cry. You chuckled to yourself as you sat at the counter. Slender gave both of you a plate of fettuccini, to which you thanked him and started eating.

You weren't half way done when someone called your name. You turned to see Jane making her way over to you. She was dressed in a lovely black beaded dress and matching heels. Satin gloves without finger tips ran up to her elbows. Her luscious ebony hair graced her shoulders. Perfectly round pearls hung from her ears that matched her white skin.

Her heels clicked on the floor as she sat down beside you. Slender gave her a plate and she started eating. "So guess what Y/N." She said, irritable.

"What?" You were mildly intrigued. Jane was a good friend, but all your brain could process was how enjoyable it was to be on cloud 9.

Jane smiled sarcastically, "We have a newcomer."

You thought a moment. "That is the announcement." You said this as a statement more than a question but Jane replied anyway.

"Her name is Olive. She is a real beauty but don't underestimate her." Jane spoke with near venom as she glanced at you.

"I assume you know her?" You asked hesitantly. "What did she do?"

Jane sighed before turning to face you, "Yes, I know Olive. We were friends for a while but nevermind what happened. You are a good friend of mine and I don't want you getting to close to her. There is more to Olive than you think." While saying this, Jane looked you dead in the eyes. "Promise you won't interact with her more than necessary."

You were taken aback by Jane's attitude, but nodded. Jane sighed again before leaving. You watched her leave in surprise at her abrupt visit and departure. She hadn't even finished her food. "What a waste..." You thought before turning to speak to Helen, only to discover him gone. You shrugged and scanned the room for his piercing eyes. Upon not seeing him, you ventured into the living room.

You sat next to Ben, who was playing Mario Cart, but paused when he saw you sit beside him. He swung his feet onto your lap. At first you didn't notice because you were thinking about where Helen had gone. Ben then wrapped his legs around your waist and pulled you close. This brought your focus back. Looking down, you growled.

"Let go Ben." You glared at his smug face

"Hmm..." Ben tapped his chin. "Nah!"

Rolling your eyes you shoved his legs off, only for him to slap them back on your lap. "Ben!!" You groaned.

"Y/N!!" He mocked you.

"SLENDY!!!"

"Stop your crap Ben." Masky said as he walked through the doorway.

Ben grunted and removed his feet. You smile victoriously just for Ben to stick his tongue out at you. Masky flicked Ben's head as he sat in the rickety rocker by the t.v. Hoodie also came in and sat on the couch. He had a bowel of fettuccini in one hand and a bloody hatchet in the other.

"Why do you have Toby's hatchet?" You asked absentmindedly.

Hoodie shook his head, "Not Toby's, it is for the newcomer."

You thought about what Jane had said. She wants you to stay away from her as much as possible. You figured you would since it made her so upset, which was unlike her. The new girl was going to have a hatchet as a murder weapon. You vaguely wondered about it as you thought of Helen. He disappeared without a word, which was normal, but he just got back from a long mission. Maybe Slendy called him or he was taking a shower.

You were getting ready to go find him when Slenderman came down the stairs. Jeff was behind him with Sally on his hip. EJ took up the rear before he, Jeff, and Sally came to sit with us. Slender pulled back the curtains and looked out the window. The room was silent, even Ben stopped his game to wait for Slender to speak. Soon he unlocked the door and it swung open.

"She is here."

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Note: I will have part 2 posted soon. I apologize for any spelling mistakes and grammatical errors. This is only part 1 and I promise it will get more angst as the story progresses.

Thanks for reading💐

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Toby: Dude! Did you know your nose runs and your feet smell?

Ben: That's some deep thinking.

Jeff: He has quite a good point.

Toby: Now think about oranges. Did the name or color come first?

Jeff: Name.

Ben: Color.

Jeff: Color? Why would it be named by a color?

Ben: Actually, I don't care which came first. I just made a bet with Toby to see what you'd choose. *Hands Tony a 10* And he has won.

Masky: * watching from afar* Idiots...

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Liu: Crap! I stubbed my toe.

Jeff: Language!

Liu: Jeff, I literally didn't say anything.

Jeff: Crap counts.

Liu: Doesn't matter. You've said worse.

Jeff: Oh really? Like what?

Sally: F*ck! *she holds up middle finger*

Masky: Sally no!

*Liu smacks Jeff's head* See?!

Jeff: F*ck you! *holds up middle finger*

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Jeff: *yelling exuberantly* My, my what a beautiful day!!!

Y/N: What?

Jeff: I am admiring the beautiful day.

Y/N: What happened to make you so chipper?

Jeff: I am enjoying my last day alive! Slendy is coming home today and will be more than slightly mad when he sees the kitchen.

Y/N:

Y/N: What did you DO!

*BEN from the living room* While attempting to make a cake for Slendy's birthday he managed to break the oven, total the toaster, and we now have a hole in the ceiling. Don't ask how, he just did.

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The Creeps find out their s/o attends Hogwarts

Jeff the Killer, EJ, Hobo Heart, Nick.

Warning: Mentions of wounds, kidneys, and victims.

Just a quick note: I am going to briefly talk about the House I think each is in. Now most might simply say Slytherin, but I find that obvious. So I am looking at their other qualities and judging what I personally think would suit them.

(I am in Hufflepuff😎)

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Jeff

-- How he reacts depends on how he finds out. If you are mad at him and you have had enough of his crap, then I can see you casting a jinx at him. Of course if you did that he would be stunned. So surprised that he'd just stare at you. He is a killer and has seen bizarre things, but NOT that.

-- I can see this going in two ways. First Jeff is mad that you jinxed his legs together, regardless of how you accomplished that feat. Or Jeff yells at you for keeping such a thing from him while internally screaming that his s\o has super powers!!

-- Your number one Fan! Jeff will also try and use this to his advantage. Some creep pisses him off? No biggie. He just whines to you to jinx their butt. If you comply or not is up to you, though he will complain.

-- Also remember to take care of him!!

-- Jeff has lots of confidence and bravado. Despite the "I don't care" poker face he puts on, Jeff gets hurt too. So if he is injured from a wound, be sure to help him with a quick healing spell.

-- You end up being the locater for everything cause you can just wave your wand (or stick, as Jeff would call it).

-- Jeff is either Slytherin or Ravenclaw. I don't find him particularly ambitious, so a point off Slytherin. However, I think Jeff is intelligent and cunning and a quick learner.

-- Over all, Jeff finds you awesome and cannot believe he is lucky to have you.

EJ

-- I don't know how EJ would know. I think you'd just tell him, which he may not believe because he thinks you're joking. Once you prove him wrong... He is in awe!

-- However, despite all the things you can do with magic, EJ will want to make sure you can heal yourself when you are injured. If you assure him you can heal a gaping wound or a tiny scratch he will lay off you a bit and admire you.

-- EJ will especially love your summoning charms. He isn't very forgetful but on those days where he may forget to bring jars with him for his victims, well having you summon what he needs is a blessing.

-- Another spell he will enjoy is transfiguring spells. Similar to the summoning spell, he likes this one because you can transform anything into what he needs as well. That fork becomes a glass. The stick becomes a scalpel. The kidneys he must carry turn into rocks.

-- EJ would be Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw. He can be hard working and kind, but he also seems studious and intelligent.

-- EJ would be impressed, but also relieved because his wonderful s\o has more protection.

Hobo Heart

-- He is crying!!

-- His wonderful s\o has magical powers which is amazing and makes him happy that you're happy... But the danger you are in!!

-- Heart is glad you can protect yourself and heal your wounds, but the thought of bad witches and wizards possibly harming you? No, this added to his worries.

-- He already protects you from Zalgo and other rogue creepypastas. Now there is another enemy towards you he knows little about.

-- You will have to reassure him and calm his nerves because he will stress to the point his face face will age to look 100.

-- Heart loves you, alright. It is his job to protect you since you are one of the few people who has expressed love towards him.

-- So remind him of who you are by performing little spells, such as healing yourself and jinxing Jeff or Ben. Heart will calm down eventually and watch in awe as you flick your wand about.

-- Hobo Heart is a Hufflepuff for fairly obvious reasons. I can also see him possibly being in Gryffindor but I think Hufflepuff is best.

-- Altogether, Heart finds you even more amazing and cannot fathom why you love him so much.

Nick Vanill

-- Things just keep getting better!

-- Nick finds out when you decide to prank him or someone else. At first he probably is confused, even if you are holding a wand. But as soon as you say that you can perform magic, darling prepare for anything.

-- Nick is a tease, thief, and wouldn't put it pass himself for a revenge prank back.

-- He will call you out. He will point and say "Warlock! Witch! Wizard!" Whatever enters his mind. He will steal a witches hat for you and plop it on your head.

-- Now be aware Nick will take any and every opportunity to steal your wand!

-- and he will not give it back without a fight (in the playful sense)

-- He will want to pull pranks or do odd things like shape shift into an animal. One of his favorite spells is your patronous (sorry if that is wrong) and also enjoys transfiguring objects, much like EJ.

-- Nick Vanill is Slytherin. I think he is cunning and ambitious. He is arrogant as well but that is not a value.

-- Nick is all for it! You are magical and fun. He couldn't ask for a better s\o to love.

Thanks for reading💐

(None of these characters are mine!! They belong to their creators.)

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General HCs on Nick Vanill with his s/o

-I think Nick is chill but a definite tease. Despite being your s/o, your relationship would resemble a very close friendship. The playful atmosphere you present would make people assume nothing more than close friends.

-The ones who know you, however, know the chemistry you have and that your teasing bond barely scratches the surface.

-Moving on, Nick is a thief. He will steal for you and from you.

-That pearl necklace you aunt got you for your 16th birthday, or that new scented candle that cost 20 bucks that you've been eyeing...yeah he stole it. Now of course you could take it back. But that will end in two ways: cunning and force from you or him teasing you mercilessly before possibly returning it.

-Stealing for you is a different story. Nick will take anything from his victims that he thinks you may like. A new ring, book, shampoo, reading glasses, new kitchen knives? He'll snatch them.

-Nick is very arrogant and a show off. Another pasta is around? He will randomly kiss you in front of everyone. They will know who you belong to. Btw, Nick keeps his eyes open lots of times while kissing you, so be prepared.

-Nick is also an assassin. So he will leave you for weeks at a time. No more than a month usually. His job drags him everywhere.

-He would love a s/o who will take him on though. No push overs. He wants someone who will call him out or amuse him. Sarcasm would be a plus.

-Love language would depend on his mood!! He mostly enjoys physical touch, but it depends on what he is after. Even cuddles depend upon if he feels up to it, especially early in a relationship. If you have been together for a while he will get out of his slightly selfish bubble. Despite not wanting any cuddles, if you really wanted him, you may lay on his chest.

-WILL MELT IF YOU PLAY WITH HIS HAIR!!! Next to you and his favorite syringe, his hair is a pride and joy.

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Nick Vanill w s/o who has an exotic pet

--Nick finds your exotic pet interesting.

--Now his biggest reason for liking your pet is because (in this world) no one else has one. Your pet (dragon, hippogriff, hippocampus, thunder bird, pegasus ect) is unlike any other creature his victims own. Yeah he enjoys the company of a dog or cat, heck a bunny is cute to hold every now and then.

--But a pet that can turn invisible or breathe fire is awesome!

--nick will definitely want a ride and will brag how he, as your s/o, co-owns the lovely pet and will spoil it if at all possible (make your amazing pet any way you want it with whatever personality floats your boat).

--However, be sure to pay enough attention towards Nick and not just your pet. I don't think Nick is a jealous type exactly but I do believe if he is in a petty mood or particularly needy he might glare daggers into the pets head.

--Of course, Nick is a thief!! He will most certainly steal toys or food 🤷 if that is what the creature likes. He might even bye accessories for it if he felt up for it. He would also steal for you. Whatever you needed or wanted for your pet, he would surely try and get it.

--I said he may get jealous, but I think I'm wrong. You may be getting jealous. Nick would spend a good amount of time with your pet. So much so that you may be jealous of either him not paying much attention to you, or your upset your pet may prefer his pets and cuddles instead.

--Remember though that Nick loves you. He chose you out of everyone before him. But... Nick can be mean at times and loves teasing you because he adores your reactions. Therefore if he realizes your jealous , he wouldn't automatically reassure you or anything. He would probably push whatever he is doing further to get a rise or whine out of you.

--That doesn't go for just pets...😏

Thank you for reading!!

(Nick Vanill does not belong to me. He is not my character.)