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

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

tune

sure//

Okie//

(Your plenty welcome to join Wicked! But a warning… THERE’S NO ESCAPE!! evil cackles I’m kinda ticked right now though. I was trying to post an update to the roleplay, and it just didn’t go through and deleted everything I typed. Urg. Anyways, onto retyping!)

Patch led Tino into her tent and waltzed over (almost literally) to one of her many piles of fabric and yarn. She pulled some garments out and scrutinized them. Then she looked at Tino, giving him a full body scan. She nodded with satisfaction. “These should fit you.” She said, holding out some clothes. A white shirt, jeans, gray sweater with a small black paw print over the heart (you can change it if you want), and a pair of thick, home-knitted cream-colored socks. “I’ll go start packing up outside while you change.” And she hightailed it outta there.

Asher skipped through the forest for a bit before he sat down on a root and ate his now bloody crackers

(I amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) need some song lyrics now..)

May*//

(How about: “My friend is not dead, just lying in his dirt bed, he cries aloud in silence, six feet covering him.” Sorry, was that crappy?

that's awesome! sorry i was late responding, i was on a hike//

When Asher had finished his crackers, he started to sing all kinds of gibberish “My friend is not dead, just lying in his dirt bed, he cries aloud in silence, six feet covering him!" He crows, with sadistic glee.

Tino smiles softly and nods as he takes the clothes, "Thank you." he whispers quietly. He watches the female go before looking down at the clothes. He slowly slips them on, gladly shedding the bloodstained rags. He takes a breath as he slips on the hoodie, it was a bit big, but he liked it. He hums as he exits the tent, looking around. He wasn't cold anymore as a plus.

love where this is going!//

Anyone one on?//

See ya later//

Hi//

I think so, m just not sure what to do with Asher..//

(I'll do something. Here:) Patchwork was finishing up her packing when she heard a voice singing eerily. She spun around. There, behind a tree, was the boy who had stolen her food. She was really ticked. She silently stole up behind him. "Excuse me." She snapped.

"Your'e excused!" he says then breaks out in a fit of giggles. He jumped up, where he was sitting there was a pretty large blood spot.
Sorry im at school rn//

(Same. I get it.) Patchwork rolled her eyes. "Can you explain to me why a murderer is stealing from another assassin's campsite? I was obviously coming back, and if Tino wasn't here, I would've ripped you to shreds in seconds." Patch leaned against the tree's trunk. Her mask was over her face again. "I have bad control over my emotions, and so raiding my food stores… wasn't the best idea you could have had. Seriously. Why didn't you steal from whatever place that blood came from? With the way it's still rolling off of your clothes, I'd say it's fresh."

"Oh, i just killed a small towns population." He waved his hand. "Nothing good there."
He brushed off his clothes but just got more blood on them "Where ya going?" He asked. "I saw this weird dude talking to you and the other kid before."

Tino slowly walks out of the tent, biting his lip. He was warm and that made him happily. "P-patch?" He calls softly, looking around nervously. He sees the boy covered in blood that was talking to Patch and reels back. He had to hold back bile, biting his lip and placing a hand over his mouth. The sight of blood made him sick, but… that was only if it was an innocents blood. He didn't like killing someone innocent. He just wanted to get rid of the monsters.

I mean, asher is a monster…..//