Fandoms: Marble Hornets, Creepypasta - Fandom
22 May 2019
Autumn was such an odd time of year. Everything went from being vibrant and alive and warm to cold and barren and dead. He could never quite calculate how cold it was going to be that day, and thus always ended up dressing too light or too heavy.
(Sequel to Toby and co. shenanigans)
“You’re not folding it right.” Jay said softly, standing behind the shorter man. He rested his head on Tim’s shoulder, snaking his arms around his torso to show him how to properly fold underwear.
“Is that not what I was just doing?” Tim snickered.
“No. You were doing it wrong.” Jay protested, kissing the shorter boy on the cheek before returning to sweeping.
Cherry pop and baby blue.
That’s him. That always has been, and always will be.
Stutters modified from - to —
'' '' is now used as a dialogue differentiator in place of ` `
"What do you mean I can't buy a cat?" Toby whined.
"Because we'll end up with 17 of them by the end of the week," Masky snickered.