Tobias, a Proxy with quite the past, walked through the dark woods with a wide smile upon his lips, a smile so wide that it would cause for the burnt marks and flesh upon his cheeks to twitch in quite a horrific way. With light steps he would walk through the forest, almost as silent as any person possibly can be, however, once in a while he would unfortunately step on a stick or two, causing for a sharp yet somewhat short noise to be heard as the sticks broke underneath his feet and ruined the complete moments of silence. In each of his ever so slightly shaking hands, he held tightly onto his dearly beloved axes, the very axes he murdered several people with. Anyhow, he seemed to have let down his guard, and by the looks of it, Toby was surprisingly calm, however a glimpse of annoyance could be seen within his eyes, for who wouldn't be pissed about constantly having some annoying as hell tics
around the woods, another human, if you could call either of them that, this one treading slowly as to be only silent, under his large sweater hiding few containers of poison, as well as a dagger close to his purple tinted stomach. faint, dull blue eyes scanning the area as his messy, almost white hair framing the short males face
He walked for quite a while before he then at last found a place that seemed good enough for him.
He carelessly let go of his axes so that they fell to the ground. After doing so he walked over to a nearby tree and sat down, leaning against it.
He pulled up the sleeve on his hoodie, which happen to reveal a fresh scar across his arm. Not so long ago he had been out killin' but by the looks of it, those people sure put up a fight. He let go of the sleeve, allowing it to fall back in place as a sigh then could be heard underneath his maskthe small figure had gotten close enough where he had heard the sigh. he had slipped close, looking around for the source of the sigh. he reached in and had slipped the dagger out, making sure he would be able to defend himself as best as he could
For a brief moment toby considered to get up and return to slenderman's mansion, however he decided that it would be better to just rest for once.
He would seem rather tired, however if anyone could see through his Goggles they would be able to see the slight hint of fury burning like a bright fire in his eyes "what a d-day.." He chuckled ever so slightly before closing his eyes and really just relaxingwhen getting close enough, and observing toby, he had calmed down, putting down the weapon he had, hesitantly moving closer
A feeling of being watched would send chills down his spines. In a fast movement he stood up, his eyes narrowed so that he could see better as he looked around whilst reaching out for one of the axes
when toby had gotten defensive, the small male had halted, staying out of sight as he was debating on attacking, or acting as if he was a small child
With his head held high he spoke, followed by a few ticks "Anyone th-thEre?" He didn't sound threatening, but neither did he sound friendly. He held on tightly to the axe as he took a few steps away from the tree he sat at, still looking around to see if he was alone or not
deciding rather quickly, which could have been for better or worse, he decided toby wasn't too threatening, and he peeked out, acting as if he was a long young child, being silent as he gave a fake expression of fear and need
Toby's eyes would widen with confusion. He sort of looked around to make sure that no other people were around, before he then took a few steps closer, tilting his head "The f-uck is a kid like you doing out here? It sur-sure isn't safe out here" He constantly looked around, hoping that none of slenderman's proxies would show up at the time being. Anyhow, he mostly only killed people who had treated him horribly in the past, so for now he saw no actual reason to attack

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The Uncut Story of Alex and Toby
FanfictionThis is all just the uncut/ unedited version of a role-play I had with someone. I plan to use it in my cultist story. I am unsure if I should change it to be less lovey or not. my friends origin language doesn't seem to be English. and him and I ha...