#stinky post

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pinterest gets it

[stankycheez]

awwww so cute awwww

i love him he’s so goofy and HES CANON NOW !!!!!

OLD ART below cut heh

drew ts the day the costumes were announced actually

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crappy ref sheet I made for myself for a school thang yah

skibid toile 😛

[d0lliebae]

i literally loooove ticci toby like omg i loooove him you guyssss he's literally such a special little guyyyyyy omggg cmon like omggg i wanna put him in my pocket so i can pull him out and squish him throughout the dayyyyyyy AHHH

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i love u toby…………,,,,,……

i used this as a reference ^~^

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toby headcanons because i cannot stop thinking about this man

cw: mentions of eds, nsfw

ೃ⁀➷ BIGGEST ANIMAL LOVER. cats or dogs?? both plz!

ೃ⁀➷ skin picker extraordinaire. any time there's a pimple or slight bump on his face he picks until it bleeds. this is also a reason why his gash is so bad, he loves picking at the skin around it and ruining the healing

ೃ⁀➷ too strong for his own good. one really big hug could fracture ur rib. one time he tried throwing you on the bed and instead threw your whole body at the wall.

ೃ⁀➷ used to be a picky eater as a kid/teen, but since becoming a proxy he'll eat anything he can (turns out he likes carrots :) <3). this also isn't to say he's gluttonous, he doesn't really have proper hunger cues- so he forgets to eat for 3 days, then as soon as he's got food in his mouth he just doesn't stop lmao

ೃ⁀➷ stoner and cigarette smoker. likes camels but since he can't afford them he accepts the cheap brands (they don't taste as smooth tho..). full flavor tobacco too, FUCK menthol

ೃ⁀➷ unsweetened tea is his go-to non-water drink

ೃ⁀➷ has a really fucking sweet smile that instantly makes you smile when you see it. crooked yellow teeth and little chuckles UGH

ೃ⁀➷ pierced his own lips and eyebrows. he tried to do his belly button but stopped because he thought it'd be too 'gay'

ೃ⁀➷ BTW definitely a closeted bisexual and calls things 'gay' unironically. he's all "i would totally fuck a guy- I MEAN WHAT THATS GAY" "if you h-had a dick i would suck it, But No Homo Tho" "will you peg me and tell nobody?"

-diagnosed with CIPA and tourettes. undiagnosed schizophrenia (schizophreniform developed into full blown schizophrenia) and borderline personality disorder. thankfully is able to get a script of antipsychotics- but it's so obvious when he runs out. paranoid, freaking out, distracted and dissociating.

-so fucking self-conscious it's surprising he didn't develop an eating disorder. he absolutely sees a warped perception of himself, never ever satisfied with his body or face. the only thing he likes about himself is how well he wields a hatchet. and his hair somedays.

ೃ⁀➷ fucks like an animal in HEAT. doesn't have a breeding kink but he almost exclusively cums inside you and doesn't think of the consequences

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creepypasta is so camp and i think that's a huge appeal for me. ur telling me this little white boy's skin was bleached and that's how he's the color white?? this 'entity' haunts majora's mask??? scene girl with a slit mouth obsessed with the white boy?? ticci toby <3 eyeless jack eats kidneys???????? the concept of slendermansion...!!! and slenderman being a tall faceless man i mean cmon. it's so camp

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!Masky (Tim Wright) x reader!

summary: Long-standing relationship with Tim. Closeup of an intimate night.

tags!: short backstory, plot what plot?, obvious smut, fluffffffyyyy smut, unsafe sex, creampie

@xsugarxglass asked for tim smut and i was ONNN that shit like dah. so here’s tim smut, purely for the love of the game :)

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Tim rushed you up the stairs, roughly holding onto your hips as you padded the staircase to your shared room. You smirked and giggled slightly at his almost boyish expression of lust as you made your way into the bedroom. Tim roughly and desperately pushed you against the wall, slamming the door shut behind him and pouncing on you the second he could.

Tim loves you.

You became a proxy to Slenderman approximately 5 years, 6 months and 23 days ago, not like you were counting. It really took a while before he properly warmed up to you, but oh, when he did.

You’ve basically been inseparable ever since. Tim stays as Slender’s most loyal guard dog, and you respect that, and he adores that fact about you. You appreciate the fact that even though having the shittiest job in the world, Tim is able to take it in stride and ask for more, what else he can do to appease his Operator. The Operator took you in when you were only 18 years old, after a tragic accident that you’d rather not ponder. You’d rather take the lives of random victims over and over again than relive what you went through that made you end up here in the first place.

Tim would always prefer you train with him and Brain rather than say, Toby, or Kate. And he definitely felt more at ease when it was just him training you one on one. He enjoyed how you caught on so quickly, how agile you could be, and how you could wield multiple weapons so easily. He was instantly drawn to you, but he didn’t voice that until way later.

One day, he watched as Jeff came up to you, cocky as ever, trying to coax you into getting with him. You scoffed as you tried pushing him off snidely, before he tried coming on stronger. You could hold your own, Tim doesn’t doubt it, but he still felt the anger bubble inside enough to make him walk over and put an end to things himself. You were astonished, to say the least, surprised that anyone, let alone Tim, would come in between your little scuttle with Jeff to tell him to fuck off. Then, just as surprisingly, he asked if you were okay, if you need anything, if you need him to tell Jeff to go shove it, anything, etc. You said no, no no, just leave it alone, don’t do anything. He still walked you to your then room, which was basically a fucking closet. In that moment of seeing you, seeing your face in the lighting of your room and the hall, having the slightest whiff of your perfume, he kissed you. He kissed you into your room, kissing you down onto your pathetic little bed, and you let him. You let him take control of your mouth, of your body in that moment. You couldn’t help but admit that moment with Jeff got your adrenaline rushing, especially since you didn’t know where it could lead. Especially, you didn’t know it could lead to this moment with thee Masky.

Fast-forward back to the present, with his lips on yours and his dick pressed hard into your groin, your legs hoisted up unto his hips, you soaked in this moment and really tried to savour it in your head. You’ve been in this position many times now, but never did Tim fail to absolutely put you in your place and remember why you’re there.

His hands trailed up your shirt, above your bra and kneaded like he was making bread. “I fucking love you, you know that? You wanna feel how much I love you?”

His words sounded like fucking whiskey to you, intoxicating you more with each syllable he breathed out. You moaned out in response, whipping your head back against the wall with a thud. He grabbed your jaw, holding it tightly with his fingers as he stared into your eyes. Your hips pathetically rutted into his, searching for friction and heat in his gaze, but being met with nothing but icy coldness and stiffness of his lower body. He gripped your jaw harder, forcing your gaze to his. You stared deeply into his brown eyes, searching for any sort of empathy. “You love me, baby? Huh?”

“Yes, yes, of course I love you, I love you so much, please, please touch me,” you rutted against his hips again, groaning out at the friction you could feel between you two. He held your hips in a death grip, finally rutting up against you and giving you some much needed relief temporarily. You cried out wanting more, and he grabbed your legs and gently set them down to hoist your jeans and panties down your legs, tossing them somewhere into the room. He shoved his own pants and boxers down to alleviate both of your pressures with his cock.

He lined his cock up with your slick entrance, steadying your body against the wall and his body before inserting his dick rather quickly. You struggled to get used to the size as he slowly pumped in and put your hole, letting his thick cock fill you as you stifled moans against Tim’s shoulder. He let you be shy, just for now, as he got your pussy used to his cock as he fucked you slowly but steadily. Your head rested on his shoulder, blurry vision barely able to make out your bodies joining together and hearing the obscene sounds that came along with it, as you were washed in pleasure from your head to your toes. Your entire body felt tingly, probably visibly and contextually as you vibrated your whole body in Tim’s grip. He held you so tight, so contently that you forgot about holding yourself up, or holding yourself to a certain standard as he roughly fucked deep inside of you.

You tried to map your hand to your core to rub your clit to bring you closer to orgasm, but Tim’s hand swatted yours away to thumb your clit fast and hard, making you cry out and grab his wrist to keep it there. His grip and hands didn’t falter, one gripping hard on your hip, keeping your body in place against the wall, the other one now rubbing circles into your clit at an unrelenting pace, you stayed put pressed against the wall, crying out and rutting pathetically as much as you could into his hand and his cock. Your orgasm hit you suddenly, not much warning as your hips stuttered on his and gushed out all over each others groins. Your body went limp, head slumping on Tim’s shoulder as he continuously fucked into you, still chasing his own orgasm.

He came not too long after, burying his cock deep in you and moaning your name out just a little too loud before slouching onto your shoulder as well. His cock stayed put inside you, lingering just a little too long. You lifted your legs up with as much strength as you had left to drop his cock out of you, along with a tsunami of cum and juices.

He still held you up against the wall, head craning up to look at you with a weary smile. You smiled back at him, going in for a deep kiss, of which he gladly obliged.

His grip didn’t falter, holding onto you harder, carrying you to the bed and dropping you softly onto the mattress below. You stared at him above you, legs still wrapped around his waist, slightly pulling him in. He leaned down, limp cock brushing up against your wet pussy as he kissed your lips passionately, giving every ounce of passion, intimacy, and love that he could in one kiss before leaning up.

He repositioned your body in the bed before climbing in, in the prime cuddling position. He grabbed your body, thigh pressed right against your still wet, throbbing core, and hand wrapped snugly around your throat.

You were his, and there was no doubt about it.