forum Slenderman's New Proxies! (Mature content + swearing warning.)
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Nan gave a gaptoothed smile to the mention of food. "Food? I like food!" She exlaimed happily.

Sorry its short, on a cruise rn//

@Elder-God-Whisper work

Slender turned to Sam. 'Will you come then?' Sam looked at Oliver. "A-are you sure I'll be… safe?" His voice trembled as he squeezed his raggedy rabbit. He produced an icicle to nibble on nervously.

@Vuclan-is-tired

Oliver smiled. "The safest place is at the mansion. I was always on thr run until Slenderman saved me." He says gently. "It'll be alright. And if you need someone, I'm always here." He says gently. He was always thought of as the mother of the group of proxies. Many of them came to him to vent or just to talk. Some just sat with him as he sang in the kitchen.

@Elder-God-Whisper work

Sam watched Ollie smile, and hesitantly did the same. "O-ok… I'll come." Slenderman's face made a strange seam or crease that mimicked a smile. 'Wonderful! Olliver, would mind taking them and showing them around? I figure you'd be most interested in that. Gods forbid that Jeff gets the job…'

@Vuclan-is-tired

Oliver nods. "Of course, Slenderman. I'd love to." He says gently. "Mind teleporting us back home?" Oliver brushes some hair from his face before glancing at the new proxies. "You'll love it there. It's quite the place." He chuckles softly.

@Elder-God-Whisper work

Slenderman reached out with his tentacles and touched them, saying, 'I'll see you all at dinner.' Sam then blacked out and woke up on the floor of a large, warm, and inviting kitchen.

@Vuclan-is-tired

Ollie smiled once they were back in the kitchen. He walked over to the oven and smiled. The cupcakes almost done. About a minute left. He hums and smiles at the proxies. "Would you like to eat first or take a tour?" He asks gently.

@Elder-God-Whisper work

Sam looked down. "I… can't eat food. My stomach's gone." He sounded sad. "I can only eat ice and snow… I think. Mr. Bunny keeps telling me to try and eat something, but I'm sorta scared to try…"

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Jamie woke up in the body, his eyes opening to bright light. A lot of switches today… Jamie remarks in his head as he peers around his surroundings. "Where are we?" He mutters in his posh voice, not seeing anybody around him.

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Their in a bit of an abusive situation, verbally that is./

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I will, I have a couple creepy pasta's so!
I have a pair that me and my friend made and then I have my precious little Spindle/Scorpion child!

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Name: Blair Grimmur
Proxie Name: Spindle or Sporðdreki, he is called both.
Age: Age Unkown
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Aromantic
Looks: Blair has usual Icelandic features, the pale skin, and the extreme tallness. He looks quite feminine but isn't any less handsome. His hair is a rich chocolate brown and is extremely messy from his hood always being on his head. His eyes are pitch black and often leak fluids like Ben Drowned, however, the eyes leak venom.
Clothes they wear on missions: Blair wears a coat with large sleeves and fluffy lining around the neck area that ends about where a necklace could comfortably hang. He has shorts that are rolled up to midthigh and black thermal tights underneath them.
Everyday Clothes: Blair has adopted a style that looks a bit like his mission clothes, but more modern. If he were to go into town he would have an oversized sweatshirt on and some sweatpants. When he doesn't have to interact with anyone, he prefers to keep his mission clothes on.
Creepypasta Friends: Ticci Toby, Masky, Hoodie… (I'm mostly taking these from fanfics I have read and random shit I watched) (And it's totally not becuase I ship the three together… Nope.)
Enemies: N/A, for now, ~
Hobbies: Anything acrobatic, he will literally do anything.
Habits: He bites his lip and tears at his nails a bit, he also reverts back to Icelandic when flustered.
Preferred weapons: Well, Blair is technically an assassin… Of sorts… And of course, his entire aesthetic is scorpion based so… Poison tipped shit and stuff like that.
Personality: Hm, you'll have to see my friend. ~
Backstory: When he was young, his parents abandoned him in a scorpion den. He was stung(?) multiple times and the pain drew him to the brink of madness. He stayed there for about 4 years, eating the scorpions alive and the small berries that grew in the dark cave. Without his knowing, he had died from the venom. However, the scorpions were an unknown type of scorpion with the ability to bring back the dead and grant them abilities. He took up odd jobs and was eventually hired to kill the royal family of a small kingdom. When he got there, the main royal family and everyone inside the castle was dead and all that was left were two people, the youngest royal and a commoner. They were both drenched in blood as they proclaimed that they had killed the royal family(Well, the youngest royal had killed them) and that anyone who stopped them would be killed. Blair followed them for a bit, confronted them, some other shit happened, and Blair eventually became their assassin.
Other: The two people in here are different creepypasta's that wont be in here becuase I'm lazy and don't want to make two more forms.