I am a young man. He/Him, maybe It/its.
I like any gender, but I know my preference.
I have autism and have dealt greatly with depression, so you can rest easy knowing I won't judge.
My tagging is TFZ🧟♂️
I write fanfiction when I want to. I haven't made any nsfw fanfics yet, but I will change that.
I am heavily in the creepypasta fandom. I dabble in some project hail mary, iron lung, COD: Ghosts, undertale, deltarune, CaFae Latte, Dream Daddy, stuff aswell.
Here online I will stay anonymous. I am just some zombie guy that exists among you guys.
I will write be writing fanfiction and reposting stuff I like.
What I support list in no particular order (Might update later?):
Yumeshippers / Selfshippers.
Lesbian, gay, bi, trans, queer, intersex, asexual / aromantic, +, people.
People of colour.
Neurodivergent people (Yes, more than just people with autism and ADHD.)
(I AM BLANKING AS I AM WRITING THIS. Will update another date.)
Anyone who decides to engage with hate to my account will be swiftly ignored and blocked.
Also, it's not "Tim's fault", its not his fault he's haunted by some faceless guy in a suit, it's not his fault for being around other people like any human would do.
I also don't believe that Tim brought slenderman with him, I think if it wasn't Tim it would have been someone else.
(Anyways I'll continue watching and see how this plays out)
UPDATE:
BRO YOU'VE CHASED THE HOODED ONE BEFOREEE!! JUST GO GET HIM!! YOU'RE TWO AGAINST ONE
UPDATE 2:
Bro just go stay at his house, get Tim away from his own house
Tim goes to take a piss, then somehow gets taken out by a stick? A flimsy stick? Like that would not work, yes it would hurt but it wouldn't work LMFAO
Still a 10/10 for me though
Edit: Been told it was a metal rod? Fair enough-
(kate cosplay by 𝐔𝐳𝐢 🕸☆ 🪻٭˙ on pinterest and silverslasherz on tiktok)
- Headcanon: Kate is blunt, mean, and rough, but cares a hell of a lot. She will be honest if needed and reassure that her tough exterior is just that, an exterior, but that she means everything she says with love and care.. unless you're Jeff.
-. No trigger warnings for this read. Only content warnings are: a broken ankle, falling down a water stream, and swearing.
You walk through the forest as normal. You had sensed that someone had gotten a little too close to the shared cabin that you, Tim, Kate, Brian, and Toby, lived in.
Soon you spot the fucker who is walking through the forest, talking to a camera held in their hand.
*fuck this will be an easy kill.* You think to yourself, then while pulling out your weapon, you lunge at the person. Chasing them towards the river with a heavy stream and only an old rickety bridge.
The person you are chasing sobs as they haul ass. You get a bit tired as the chase lasts longer than you wanted.
"COME ON, MAN! SLOW DOWN!" You shout out to no avail.
The other person runs over the bridge just fine, but as you follow suit, the bridge snaps. It finally gives in, at the worst moment.
Your dominant foot reaches the ground first, and then twists under your body weight as your body follows suit. Your entire leg gets scraped by the rocks and the water stream pulls you a bit before your ass sinks and you stop moving further.
"FUCK!" You shout with annoyance, and a bit of humiliation. You try to get up and you stumble a bit, grabbing onto the remains of the bridge, and then immediately tumble over again as the rest gives in under your body weight.
*Now that's just rude.* You think and mutter swears to yourself.
After a good few minutes you manage to drag yourself far enough up from the stream and pull out your cellphone to text, your partner Kate.
-Y: Kate, come down to the old bridge by the river, I fell and twisted my ankle, I could really use some support.
-K: God you're a dumbass.
-K: I am OMW. Bringing Brian to help carry you.
-Y: Oh god no ;A;
-Y: Though tell Tim to go get the outsider who ran away. They went past me and past the river.
When Kate and Brian shows up they help you on your feet- (or foot..) and they assist you in hobbling home.
Tim had followed them to where you were, but didn't even glance at you as he continued on through the stream and then after the intruder.
"God, you are such an idiot." Kate says sharply and shakes her head, though one of her strong arms are wrapped around your back and the other is holding your hand attached to the arm wrapped around her shoulders.
Brian nods. "Why did you even decide to go on the bridge instead of through the stream? It has been rotten for ages now." He prods.
"Well the intruder ran over it with no issue!" You complain and can't help but grimace a bit. The pain isn't bothering you as much as the humiliation from falling twice on the same dumb bridge.
"Kate do you have time to relax with me when we're back?"
Brian snickers a bit at that.
"You god damn softy. I can't promise anything. Mask might need some help." Kate replies bluntly.
"I might be able to cover for you?" Brian says with some teasing to his voice. In return Kate scowls at him. She doesn't mean it ofc, but she thrives off of some rough banter.
THAT WAS THE END!!! I can maybe write a part two fluff piece? Like a "Kate takes care of you" thing? I am still experimenting with how I wanna write Kate
