Creep (Ticci Toby One Shot)
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  • Reads 81
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 1
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Apr 19, 2018
In this Slice of Life/Romance one shot, we explore a week in the life of Ticci Toby and his fellow Pasta members. I'll be writing as Toby and portraying him how I see fit. That involves some gayness so pardon me. We will see friendship, brotherhood, fighting, murder, and all the goings on of a week in the life of Toby.
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Ticci Toby x Reader I do not own most of these characters. Hoodie and Masky (Brian and Tim) belong to Marble Hornets. The rest of the Pastas belong to their rightful owners. I don't own the you in the story. That'd be weird- and it's truth. So. Any side characters that I may add are most likely gonna be made up by me, so those characters I do own- I guess. The story cover was not made by me. I just found a photo on Google. This story will be using She/Her pronouns, meaning the you in this story is female. You have been warned. (If this does well, I may make another CreepyPasta x Reader with the reader being male. 👌) --------------- His name was Toby. He was a generally quiet boy around strangers, but was more than annoying and loud around people he knew. Though, he didn't know very many people other than the people he lived with. Kinda rare for a killer to make friends with someone that wasn't like him. Her name was (Y/N). She was sarcastic and generally grumpy towards everyone. She didn't like where she was in life and didn't even know what she wanted to do with it. This lead to her having a generally boring life. She acted as if death couldn't come soon enough. But, things changed. This wouldn't be much of a story if it would've gone otherwise. What happens after one quick encounter? Eh, guess you'll find out soon enough, right? (Please don't have high expectations for this story, I suck at writing. ;-;)
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