#mcr reference

[ierofang]

Are you okay?

YES im okay

[this-punk-rat]

ts cost more than wheat in Draag

[basil-chemicalkid52]

"How would you feel if that happened to you, if you died in that way?" Uh I wouldn't feel anything because I would be dead? I would be... Dead! Woah mcr reference.

[plutoarttv]

Mulder talking about how New Jersey is a common place to lose a body part he got his bottom surgery there #his bottom surgery

[ibakh]

Soulseob and mcr

[caffeinatedopossum]

Anyone have any tips on how to keep on living? And also do you happen to know if it involves walking this world alone? I'm very afraid of both of these things you see

[strawberryofdepression]

[welcometothemikeyway]

Offenderman x Reader

Content: MATURE

Ao3: Mikeywaylover73

Check ao3 cause I can’t post the second chapter here D:

rape non-con, underage sex

Will contain/tags: smut, rape, rough sex, breastfeeding, vaginal fingering, kidding, non-consensual touching, kissing, first meetings, loss of virginity, virgin, POV second person, implied/referencing Self Harm, my chemical romance reference, panic! At the disco reference, human/monster “romance”, brief mention of Slender man, underage rape/non-con

Words: 1,798

All of the tags will be used in the next chapter, this chapter is more of an introduction, a cliffhanger if I must..:D

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Name- was dared by her friends, a long time ago, to go into a forest at nighttime but whenever she wanted too. Mainly because she refused at first, saying it was dangerous doing it at night and she was right, it is dangerous.

Especially because, the only forest nearby was apparently owned by Slenderman and his “proxies”? A harmless myth and a joke-story just to make kids stay out of the forest, and.. it did not work at all.

News of teenagers entering that said forest had came up on the news, nearly every single day. But the weird thing? Those teenagers were never to be found again, they were declared missing but everyone knows what’s happened, they’re dead.

So! -Name-s friends decided to dare her to enter that same forest, specifically the day after a brutal massacre happened in that forest, bodies were everywhere of missing teenagers just laid there, almost all of them had missing kidneys.. for whatever reason.

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You had your hood tucked over your head firmly, headphones on underneath as you played music on them. Specifically, my chemical romance.

You thought that what happened in the forest wasn’t a “coincidence”, but rather on purpose. You knew something was out there but you didn’t know what, and really, you weren’t that invested to see, but… you did walk out too far and remembered the dare your friends gave you about that same forest, as you were currently standing in front of it.

You let out a “huh” sound under your breath, thinking it through before changing paths and entering the forest, turning up your music a little more, a good song was playing, you couldn’t blame her.

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You glanced around and saw nothing, before realising that your friends wouldn’t believe you if you didn’t at least show proof or take a photo, you groaned at that realisation, mumbling under your breath to yourself.

”This is such a dumb fucking idea, why am I hear? Why do I listen to them melts and accept their dare?”

-Name- had posed up, just taking a photo of herself like a Facebook dad with the forest in the background, showing that you were in fact in the forest.

You sighed deeply to yourself as you looked over the photo in your camera roll, figuring it would be a good photo to send them, and to which you did.

You proceeded to send the photo in your shared group chat you all had made, with the caption saying: “Three cheers for me pls, I expect my money on my front door step tomorrow morning thanks”, chuckling to yourself as two of your friends saw the chat.

One of your friends texted back almost instantly, called Ryan, “Wow -name-, you finally did it, looks like the pussy is no longer a pussy LMAO”

To which another friend responded directly to the photo you sent, called Katie, “-Name- who’s that weirdo in the background?”

You were confused, you looked it over before and didn’t see anybody, but you decided to check and Katie was correct.. there was someone in the background Apparently, they wore a suit, really and unimaginably tall, skin almost white..? You couldn’t see right since the forest was really dark and the photo was absolute shite, but it did show that you were in the forest.

You let out a quiet “what?”, to yourself, squinting your eyes as she zoomed in, taking in the “mystery person” that photobombed you. Katie was right, again, and as you squinted your eyes, you could’ve sworn you saw the outline of multiple tentacles coming out of that persons back.

You quickly looked behind and saw nothing. The person who was in the photo wasn’t there anymore, which was good, a little, but also bad… where did they go? It’s clear as daylight that, that person is in the photo yet nowhere to be found.

You quickly went back to your phone, to see Ryan and Katie have talked again, still talking and rather arguing, a little? By what it seems.

Ryan: “Katie, respectfully shut the fuck up, don’t say that shit to her, you know how scared she’ll get”

Katie: “Ryan is your head that far up your arse? It’s CLEAR AS DAY that SOMEONE is in the background, I’m just looking out for her!”

Ryan: “You know that -name- could’ve edited it right? Don’t believe everything you see when it comes from her, especially from her”

Katie: “omfg, don’t be such a dickhead Ryan. -name- wouldn’t edit her photos like that, you stupid fuck, go take a shower”

And then it continued on with arguments about Ryan showering, and how he hasn’t showered in days. Genuinely, how does a conversation move past so quickly? You couldn’t help but sigh once more, Ryan clearly had it out for you.

You stuffed your phone back in your pocket, turning off your notifications as you turned back around, continuing your walk deeper into the forest, just bored out of your mind and finding it weirdly peaceful? Why? No idea.

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As you walked deeper into said forest, it began to rain a little, only tiny droplets but that was still rain. Worrying that you’d ruin your headphones, even though you have your hood tucked on over your head, you rested your headphones around your neck, groaning slightly as you paused your music.

The forest was eerily quiet, apart from your breathing and the little sounds of the droplets making when they hit the ground. You wondered why you haven’t came on out to the forest in the daytime before, it was honestly really peaceful.

You walked deeper and couldn’t help but have a bad sense of paranoia, like someone was watching you from afar. You kept your head and eyes straight however, refusing to believe that something or someone was out here watching you, doesn’t it/they have anything better to do??

Before, you abruptly stopped in your tracks after hearing a twig snap behind you. You stared forward for a moment, thoughts racing through your mind as you turned around and was met with the same figure that was in your photo.

They were unnaturally tall, so tall, almost ten foot if you had to guess, they had no face, the suit they wore was rather fashionable but that’s not the time. Their arms stood limp yet still by their side, almost like they were daring YOU to make the first move.

You just stared back in response, not knowing what to do and in a moment of shock. Before, you had this annoying yet really bad pain going through your mind, like you were hearing static as you groaned, your hands going to your head as you dropped to your knees. You could’ve sworn you saw a tentacle coming out of that persons back but you couldn’t do anything.

Before, for some odd reason, the pain suddenly stopped, feeling a presence next to you and a hand on your shoulder, it felt large, cold and you turned your head to it, seeing that it was rather slender, white and indeed large and cold.

”Slender! What are you doing targeting my little victim here? I called dibs first.” The man standing besides you spoke first, a wide grin on his face as he too had no face, apart from a wide smile with very sharp teeth.

Slenderman, standing across from you and the now person standing besides you, didn’t talk, yet. “Offender. What are you doing here?” Slender spoke, his voice was cold, like he wasn’t happy to see his brother, and indeed he wasn’t.

You realised something. The man besides you called the man across from you, “slender”. No way, is the myth and the legend actually real? Is that actually Slenderman? I mean, it did look exactly like him… no face, the suit, how he’s really, really tall, how pale he was.. it finally made sense. This was Slenderman! And, perhaps, his brother next to him..? Offenderman… oh no.

Offender chuckled to himself, gripping your shoulder firmly, “Well, brother, it seems this little minx has wondered upon my turf, and as the owner of said turf, I have to protect it, don’t I?” Offender spoke, his tone very different from Slenders as that shit eating grin stayed on his face, ‘staring’ Slender down.

Slender listened in response, hearing his brothers word did make him realise that you and him were indeed on Offenders property, not on his property anymore, making him realise that he couldn’t get you anymore. “Fine. Enjoy your victim, then.” Slender said sternly, before he suddenly vanished into thin air, leaving you and Offenderman alone.

What a mistake he made. But then again, you aren’t his proxy, you aren’t of any valuable thing to him.

You stayed quiet for a moment, before turning to Offenderman who stood above you. He let his hand fall from your shoulder, walking to be in front of you as he stared down at you, taking you all in as he did the same. He didn’t look any different from Slenderman, really, but he wore a black cloak, a loose red tie, a fedora and was clearly hiding something behind his back.

He chuckled gently after a moment, suddenly clutching down to your height, you stared back, looking to where his eyes would be if he had any. “What one do you pick, my dear?” Offenderman asked seductively, that grin still on his face as he suddenly had two flowers in his hands, roses to be specific.

There was a red rose on the left and a blue rose on the right. You didn’t know what any of them meant— why was he asking you this? What did the roses mean? How did he suddenly appear two roses? What was going on??? So many questions went through your mind, you didn’t know what to do.

Since you didn’t know what to do, but wanted to be careful. You thought it out thoroughly, before choosing.

You stared for what felt like an eternity, Choosing between two flowers was hard, especially since you didn’t even know what any of them meant. You reached out carefully, your hand hovering before you grabbed one gently out of his hand, taking it, “I choose this one..” you mumbled under your breath, glancing up at him.

And Offenderman, himself? Oh, he was THRILLED, to say the least! You were rather confident in your choosing, yet obviously scared and confused, not understanding what either of the roses meant but he didn’t care really.

What rose did you choose?