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"There's a thin line between love and hate", that's stupid. If you hate him, you just hate him. Who's the asshole that made that up? —Masky thought.
The relationship Masky and Toby had was complicated... and weird.
They were not friends, not a couple, they didn't even get along, but they love each other.
They had a strange way to show their love, but they did love each other that's for sure.
"Friends don't kiss", who cares, however they were not friends. They were just kisses from one proxy to another proxy.
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Tim finds himself lost to the Operator after the events of Marble Hornets; caught up in a lone life of travel and covering up the Operator's tracks. He's been so used to being alone, his friends long gone or having moved on with their own lives. But what would happen if a friend long gone would return to him in the most unconvential of ways? And what of his life living under the Operator and meeting more horrific monsters than he ever thought existed?
And what of the newest Proxy the Operator decides to bring in, in the hopes of lessening the burden of his two highest ranking members?
Tim could only suppose, at this rate, that the more he wasn't surprised with life, the better.
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- Part 1 of Kill to the Music
- Part 1 of Under My Umbrella
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Tim was never a religious person, even after being born in the south, it had never sticked. After all, the one who tormented his every living moment made sure to worm itself into whatever attempt of faith he tried to build. Can you even put yourself in the right mindset to repeat the words the kind old devotee lady painstakingly taught you when your mother still had faith in you? When you could still cling to the hope that they would believe you, that they will help you and try to save you from that so called demons that are pulling on your feet.
Inferno is the dark long roads that go nowhere, those where you can no longer recognize the buildings or trees surrounding you. Running and running, trying to make sense of direction, to hopefully find the way back to something that resembles home. To stumble upon the familiar visage of your neighborhood. The houses of your neighbors that you can recognize, picking up the pace because you are just so close, you can see the distinctive color of your house's door. So close, you can almost close your hand around the doorknob, , only to look again and you don't recognize where you are.
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#ticcimaskweek2025 - Day 6: RELIGIOUS TRAUMA + BODY HORROR + FOREST
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The Sun So Hot I Froze To Death by the_names_of_those_who_love_the_lord
Fandoms: Creepypasta - Fandom
05 Jan 2016
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Toby Rogers lived next to the forest where children sometimes died. His father wouldn't look at him anymore. Shapes moved in his walls at night. A crazy hobo with a Southern lilt in his voice and half a face had taken a shine to him.
Everything was fine.
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