forum Welcome To Slenderman's Mansion New Proxies! (PG-16 content) (Open)

Started August 31, 2018 by @Elder-God-Whisper work

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Toby simply watched

"Should be fun then!!"

Tino shuts his eyes as he let's himself be groomed. He rather liked the attention he was receiving from Patch. It made him happy. He had been feeling that a lot recently, happy. It was somewhat of a foreign feeling, but he enjoyed it a lot. He hums, leaning into her gentle touch before looking up when she proclaimed she was done. He smiles softly and turns towards her, kissing her lips gently. "You're to cute." He mutters, hugging her gently. he was happy she was safe, and here with him.

Patch let him hug her, feeling blissful. Before she had met him she had completely forgotten what love and happiness were. They had been a thing of ancient past. But he had brought the dormant feelings roaring to life again. (Imma make it so that it’s late morning now.) She squirmed as her stomach started to hurt from the hugging though. “T-Tino! My stomach!” She moaned.

(I’d eventually like to make a “family breakfast” thing with all the creepypasta once everyone gets back to the mansion. [except maybe Masky] I’d like to do it as soon as Tino comes to be a proxy though. Also, guys. In the story, Slenderman is the one who brings Toby back, so just let me know when Slendy’s needed.)

Tino looks up when he heard the other. He starts and lets her go before smiling gently at her. "Need more Ibuprofen?" He asks gently, looking at Patch with complete concern. He runs a hand gently through her hair as he gazes at her with love and care. "Anything you need, just ask."

//alright

She gasped at the pain after he released her. “I wish I could, but I can’t. No more than two pills a day.” She hunched over, pressing a hand on her stomach gently. “Maybe something cold? Like a bag of ice or a cold water bottle might help, but I don’t exactly have either in my bags.” She looked up at him. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt our hug fest.” She apologized. Then she mumbled, “I was really enjoying it.”

He nods and looks over her in concern. He takes a breath before looking around. "I could get some ice from the kitchen, but I don't want to leave you… Are you okay with me carrying you?" He whispers softly, running a hand along her cheek. He smiles sweetly when she said that. "I was enjoying it too, but let's get you taken care of first." He kisses her cheek.

She tips her head. “Can you carry me? I don’t want you to strain yourself. I can just walk-“ she starts to say as she slips off the bed, but as she stands up and tries to take a step, she falls. “…or not.”

Takala, tried to rip off the blankets and sheets, banging her antlers against the walls and bed

He easily catches her, smirking a little. "I can manage." He kisses her forehead, gently picking her up. He holds her fora second so she could get comfortable before starting to walk carefully towards the kitchen so he didn't hurt her. He smiles sweetly at her.

"you really are a clumsy mother Fucker.. he wipped his face

Takala yanked at the sheets, not really hearing him

Imma suggest that he grows up a bit physically because of his whole slit personality/Poison thing? Just thought it was a good idea, but do what you want of course.)

She looked at him wide eyed. What had happened to the weak little boy she had known? Now, he was practically grown up. He was caring for her and and even carrying her to the kitchen to get ice for her stomach because he didn’t want to leave her! Then she realized she was staring and quickly looked away, blushing deep crimson.

That's actually why, yeah)

He hums softly as he walks, humming gently. He was still small and frail looking but he was stronger than before. Perhaps Poison had made him that way. He looks down at Patch. "Something wrong, love? Do you have a fever? You look a little red." He says gently, checking over her as they make it to the kitchen.

Toby simply watched

Takala straggles, tearing the sheets and getting even more tangled.

That's actually why, yeah)
(oh sweet! I actually perceived something correctly! Boo yah! Take that Mom and andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)! I’m not completely oblivious!)

“N-no.” She stutters, now even redder with embarrassment. “I’m fine.” She starts playing with the sewn-on heart on her shirt’s chest and staring at it like it was the most fascinating thing in the place.

(Oh my gods! I just remembered that they never took the cake out of the oven! Ok, ok. So, how about they find it on the counter, frosted and everything with a note from Slenderman explaining that he had finished it up for them because of the recent events.)

(okie dokie)

He smiles a little, kissing her forehead before walking into the kitchen. Setting her gently on the counter, he walks towards the freezer and grabs her ice. "Here you go, love." He kisses her cheek. He sees the cake, starting a little. "Didn't we forget that in the oven?"

She gets set down on the counter and Tino goes to grab the ice. As she takes the ice, smiling shyly at his kiss when she freezes, looking to where he was. Her eyes widen. “Yeah…. wait, look!” She points to just next to the delicious looking dessert. “There’s an envelope next to it.” She then hunches over suddenly as another bolt of pain shoots across her stomach. She presses the ice to her injuries gingerly. She slouches and moans with relief. “Oooooohhh…. that feels so much better….”

Toby watches, confused

"Easy tiger." he says softly, smiling a little. He walks towards the envelope and grabs one of the knives, cracking it open. "It's from slendy." He walks towards her, envelope and letter in hand. "Let's read it together, yeah?"

(Lol. Casually grabs knife without flipping out.)

“Ok.” She replies, putting her head on his shoulder so she could see. Here’s what the letter said.

‘Dear Poison And Patchwork,

 *’I apologize for the behavior of my other proxy Masky and all pain he put you through. Be assured that he will deal with consequences when he shows his face again. Poison, I give you my full consent to beat that bastard to a pulp the next time you see him. I was in the kitchen when I heard the oven timer go off and found your cake. I took the liberty of finishing it up as an apology.’*

-Patch glances up at the brown frosting with roses decorating it. She looks back to the letter.

 *‘Patchwork, behind the cake should be some epsome salt and a small bottle of witch hazel oil. Please try to soak the stitches with water mixed with the salt and try to keep it dry other than that. Put the witch hazel on every morning to help with the inflammation. Poison, remember what I said. Feel better soon Patchwork, and try not to get up to too much mischief, both of you.’*

Sincerely,
Slenderman.

Patch looked up at Tino. “What does he mean by calling you “Poison” Tino?”

He shrugs and shakes his head weakly. "I'm not sure, love. Maybe it's when I… black out or something?" He asks softly, looking around. He wasn't sure. He takes a breath and smiles looking at the other. "Let's enjoy some cake, yeah?" He asks, looking at it. "It actually looks really good."

She looks at him, making sure nothing was wrong before looking at the cake again. Her stomach made a loud rumbling noise. She blushed and looked at her feet that were dangling over the side of the counter. “Yeah, that sounds good.”