(He does die. in the last entry. MASKY FUCKING ABANDONS HIM TO THE MERCY OF WHOEVER KILLED HIM! Hoodie fell from a great height. He broke his spine. *That was a big spoiler but I had to get it out sorry)
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
(He does die. in the last entry. MASKY FUCKING ABANDONS HIM TO THE MERCY OF WHOEVER KILLED HIM! Hoodie fell from a great height. He broke his spine. *That was a big spoiler but I had to get it out sorry)
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
(I screamed literally when it happened. He was my favorite Hornet so… My mom actually had the phone in her hand to call 911 (Not really but she did yell at me))
wait, this shit is a video seires too?//
Patch steps back a step, not completely terrified, but he looks threatening enough to respect him and his cake. She puts her hands up in a defensive gesture. “One: we are not going to steal your cake, Two: we just want to make our own, Three: trying to scare you was too tempting, Four: why does everyone want cake now? and Five: I think you should be a little nicer to the person that gave you breakfast.”
wait, this shit is a video seires too?//
(Marble Hornets is a YouTube series in which Hoodie and Masky were first introduced. It’s set up so realistic though, I’m still trying to comprehend the fact that it’s fake.)
"One: Its my cake and two: I don't care that you made me food, that was earlier today and now its later." He hissed, his garbled speech patterns not making a lot of sense.
(But there’s a lot of creepypasta codplay/skits/etc. on YouTube. Keep in mind, creepypasta extends to pretty much every aspect of the Internet.)
Takala narrows her eyes, coughing as a cloud of flour and sugar get stuck up in her skull nostrils, "Ack! Ow ow ow!" She fans at her nose holes.
Asher turns his head, his neck making a creeeeeeek sound. "Hello."
"One: Its my cake and two: I don't care that you made me food, that was earlier today and now its later." He hissed, his garbled speech patterns not making a lot of sense.
Patch rolled her eyes, surprisingly able to understand him. “Whatever, I’m just gonna make a chocolate cake. Tino has never had cake before, so I wanted to make him some. I can clean the rest of the mess here if that’ll get us on better terms.”
Takala narrows her eyes, coughing as a cloud of flour and sugar get stuck up in her skull nostrils, "Ack! Ow ow ow!" She fans at her nose holes.
Patch whipped around and saw the Wendigo. Her eye started to turn red again, but she grabbed her head and crouched over as if in pain. She stumbled over to the wall and started beating her head against it.
He coughs sharply into his elbow before waving at Asher. "Sorry." He mumbles, grabbing some water and chugging it. He coughs again, shaking his head. He washes his hands before smiling at Patch. "Alright. Let's get to work."
"Dont get blood on the counter." He says, taking a wet cloth and wiping he counter.
"Ow! EJ! HALP!" Takala chokes as she stumbles for the stairs. One boney hand was covering her nose as she inhales the four/sugar.
Asher walks ver to her and smacks er back, flour poofing out. "You good wendi-girl?"
im sorry, the pun was needed.//
(Can I just laugh at the fact Tino and Asher, the two males, are acting rational, while the two girls are in complete and utter pain and misery? Also, I loved the pun.)
Patch finally stopped bashing her head in and stumbled to the table, reeling. She shakes her head a few times before grabbing a wet rag. She told Tino, “Grab one large bowl and two small bowls from the cupboard beside the fridge.”
(Also, is it bad I’ve already started to create fanart for this forum?)
Tino glances at her, walking to her, giving her a firm hug. "You're okay." He says gently, before pulling away and grabbing what she told him to get. He looks around and sees a knife, the memory flashing through him. Was that really only yesterday?
(Nope)
wait, when you finish will you send it to me?//
I need fan art..//
Patch is wiping up the counter and sees Tino freeze out of the corner of her eye. She looks up to see what he was staring at. It was a knife. She realizes that in order for Slenderman to have brought him here he had to be a murderer, but you didn’t know what murder he had committed or how many. She drops her rag and walks over to him, wrapping her arms around him, blocking his view of the knife. “It’s okay…” she murmured, rubbing his back in small circles. “Are you okay?” Then she hissed at Asher, “Put the knife away please?”
(If fan art is that much wanted, of course! I’ll do one of all the characters in the forum right now, together. I have a partial of Tino and Patchwork, and while Patchwork’s crappy, I’m really proud of Tino. But I don’t know how to upload photos to this.)
His eyes stare at the knife before he looks away, growling under his breath. "I'm fine." he mutters. He pushes past her, his eyes flashing a dark purple. He grabs a recipe book and turns to Patch. "Here it is." He says, flipping through the book and offering the recipe to her.
(Also, is it bad I’ve already started to create fanart for this forum?)
(FANART?!! Eyes shining)
The Wendigo chokes, snorting and trying to get the flour and sugar out of her nose holes. SHe chokes, shaking her great, horned head.