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

((I know, i would of done it too if you hhadnt responded lol))

Tino hugs her back, whimpering softly. He got scared by sudden movements, since it reminded him of when his mother would go to slap him, or when he received the belt from his father. He trembles again, but not from fear, only from the cold. He gives a quiet sigh as she guides him. nodding eagerly. He was very cold. His slender hands tuck under his arms as he tries to keep warm, following after Patch.

(Hey y'all super sorry but I think imma opt out.)

nooooooooooo whyyyyy?///

(I'm just uncomfortable around cussing and I don't want y'all to have to stop. Sorry.)

i can stop//

(No its chill.)

anyone on?//

(I’m on. I’m sorry you felt uncomfortable Alex. I can turn the rating down and put a stop to swear words if you feel that uncomfortable. I just always found it to be a small part of some creepypasta personalities. But if really want to drop out of this forum, I’ll respect that.)

what should i do with Asher now?//

(I’m gonna continue with the roleplay, and maybe Asher can get curious and follow them when they head back to rendezvous with Slender?)

sure//

Okie//

(HEY! IMMA JOIN! I DONT CARE WHAT YOU GUYS SAY!!)

(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?//

(Sorry guys. I won’t be on until tomorrow. I’m taking a huge risk just writing this now. Catch you later!)

See ya later//

(Hello everyone!!!)

Hi//

(Is it just us right now, then?)

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.