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1:45am October 21, 2014

 Lust, love, and time to waste (NSFW RP BECAUSE REASONS)

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He was enjoying this.

Had been for a while now.

Ace could hear his rapid breathing- though breathing was none other than a pleasant reminder for the slender being.

It reminded him, of what it felt like, to be alive.

Indeed, he was alive, very much so.


Her master, professional and strict,…

Slenderman sat quietly, aside from his breathing, in the office chair that Ace had him caged in.

He was trapped.

There was definitely no way out now, and he had absolutely no problem with that.

The tall being could feel her finger tips tracing down his arm, along with her gentle nibbles and kisses on his neck and jaw line.

How could he have said no to her offer? What better way was there to explain this strange thing, lust?

Of course, nothing could be better than actually engaging in it.

Slenderman found himself reading her thoughts, like he promised himself he wouldn’t do.

He could see the plans she held for him, and everything she wanted to do.

It would be a lie to say that he didn’t want it.

Because he really did, and as Ace placed herself in his lap after her apparent boredom, he began to feel this excitement not only in his head, but traveling to other places too.

He had absolutely no problem with this.

“Go right ahead.” Slender purred gently.

Ace raised an eyebrow, but nevertheless, set out, to do what she had came around for.

Taking two idle fingers, she played with the buttons of his shirt, taking her sweet time.

She snickered lightly at his approval of this request- it was unlike him to purr, or say anything other than in a strict manner.

" I do say master- you seem to be purring…"

She managed then, one button, her legs wrapping around whatever base there was to wrap around.

She leaned forward, her head tilted, snicker, turning into smirks.

she let hot breath roll down his neck, as she made it to his ear, once more.

She whispered- just enough for him to hear.

"That purring- it sounds just like a cats purr. I almost feel guilty for touching you like this…master…"

Another button, then another.

Her fingers were fast, that was for sure.

Soon, the buttons were all undone, and she sighed.


"Well, a new game then…"

She raised her head back, away from his ear, and smiled.

"What would you like me to do master? I do ever so need to know."

The tall entity could tell her every movement, her every thought. His mind reading capabilities came in quite handy in this situation, to be honest.

He could feel her hot breath against his neck, his snow white chest now exposed, out from underneath his usual buttoned white shirt.

Her comments, came to his own mind before she could even have the chance to speak them. Listening to the words she said made him crave even more, and he bit his lip with his now formed mouth.

What was even really making him purr in the first place? Well, of course it was Ace herself.

Slenderman tilted his head gently at her.

“My dear, I have given you s-strict orders to teach me, so you must do as you please.”

He really just wanted to understand, to see what she was into.

His stuttering voice could not be missed.

He was vulnerable, and would do anything to keep this going.

Ace was surprised- normally anyone who she engaged with would tell her exactly what they wanted.

Of course, he did not.

Of course.

Ace should have known- Slender was not required to tell or disclose any information, how personal it may become, and he never was one to follow orders, especially from his proxies, whom were only to take orders from him.

Not the other way around.

Her eyes widened, however, when he said she could do as she pleased with him.

Did he mean it?

This was a rarity for him to be so kind- she loved it.

"Oh, you’ll let me? Master, that’s quite an offer, and it’s a statement I’m sure you couldn’t handle, once performed. However, I think I might…

It sounds rather fun, for me at least.”


None of her clothing had been removed yet, and Ace found that to be a good thing-

She would make him scream and beg for a touch, for a peek of all that she was.

She would.

Her attention, soon shifted, staring at his chest.

"Hmm… What could I do… Ah! I know!"

It wasn’t much of an arousal tactic, but Ace found it to be enjoyable.

Her tongue, slowly slid out of her lips, her mouth, her body lowering some, pressing against his lower half, before she began sliding her tongue, ever so slowly, over his chest, moving to his midsection, then right above his belt, and his pants.

She increased the pressure a bit, between this, using the tip of it instead.

She hoped this was alright.

Slenderman felt as though he were being controlled by this girl. There was a huge part of him saying to take control of the situation, and do what his instincts told him to do, but a bigger part told him not to do that.

It told him to endure this, to let Ace have this one and to relieve him.

He was reading her thoughts only slightly, he didn’t have much interest other than the pleasure that was soon to come, and he knew it would come.

“Ace, I’m sure I can handle this.” Slenderman almost snapped. Someone thinking that he couldn’t handle something?

Now, that would not be tolerated.

However, everything was interrupted, his thoughts, her thoughts in his, and his artificial breathing, when he felt her tongue slide across his chest.

She moved downward, to his upper stomach, to his hips, and right above his belt buckle.

The entity had no idea this was coming. He only looked down at her, biting his lip in confusion.

Of course he would be confused. He understood the pregnancy process, which he found very interesting, but the thing he did not understand was foreplay, pleasure, and lust in general.

Like really, what was she doing? Slenderman didn’t understand, but he really wanted to. He knew that this was foreplay though.

It was very odd.

Ace, had heard him snap back at her, which caused her to stop, near his belt buckle.

She rather liked being yelled at, subjugated, and used- it made her feel, like she had a purpose, however unhealthy it might be.

She had every intention of doing this to him, making him agitated, short-tempered.

It was all part of her unique game she had devised, one that would test not only their mental capacities, but their physical endurance as well.

For the remainder of this, she would be ruthless.

She would bite him, so hard as to leave permanent scars, she would slam them both against the desk, in a twisted mixture of love and servitude.

She was his proxy- and he was her master.

She would not stop, until she had claimed every last drop of him, more than likely, going three, or four rounds, just to keep him satisfied.

She would in turn, be bruised and, bitten as well, but that was alright.

She loved the feeling.

They would move to the floor, sweat covering their bodies, but Ace would not stop, despite begging.

She would take total control over The Slender Being, and he would be powerless against it.

All of it.

Her tongue removed itself from his flesh, retracting back into her mouth, where it had began, and hands, once again, found their way to another thing to be undone.

His belt.

"Master… If I may satisfy you even further before we begin, please…"

She undid it with ease, slipping it off, and his pants along with it.

"…Allow me to do so…"

Once the young proxy ceased her movements and actions, the Slenderman snapped into being more alert.

He looked at her, and studied her face, trying his hardest to not hack into her thoughts.

He could figure this out on his own. Or could he? Slenderman had heard of her previous plans with him, however they seemed to have changed since his comment towards her.

What was she going to do? It wasn’t like she could punish him, or hold him under her authority.

Slenderman was much stronger, and could not be defeated by a mere mortal.

Of course, she was a proxy. However, he trained her. Slenderman knew everything about her, her past, present and her future, too.

She was to remain underneath his command and control until the day she died.

This applied to Masky, Hoody, and Toby as well.

Speaking of which-they should have been back from their mission already.

As it seemed, they were gone still.

But those were not important things to be thinking about.

The tall entity could only watch as Ace removed his belt, and his pants.

What? Were they not beginning already? What had she planned for him?

Ace had known, he would be alert to her doing.

She also knew, that he thought he would remain in authority- given the fact he was much stronger.

She was a mere mortal, destined to be taken by deaths sweet embrace, when the time came.

However, to her, she never did think the time would come- she had served Slender since day one, and the counsel had taken a great interest, a liking in her.

She knew, that someday soon, she would be deemed to serve him, until the ends of time.

Perhaps Masky, as well.

But now was not the time to be thinking of future plans, she had a lesson to teach her master.

She had permission to do what she wanted, true, and he had given her straight out orders to do as she pleased….

"Shhh. Relax Master. This is not nearly the beginning, but rather, the preface. Stay still for a moment."

She, already have taken his suit pants off, slowly pulled down his boxers, herself smiling so gently, as she revealed what was underneath.

It was rather big in size, and stiff as a board.

She looked up to him, one more time, before opening her mouth.

She rested her arms against his knees, as she began taking his member into her mouth.

It had a very… Distinct flavor.

Almost, like the taste of blood.

That was it, finally.

A deep shade of pink stained the Slenderman’s cheeks as he felt the girl’s wet mouth begin to take him in.

A very gentle whimper could be heard from him, barely even audible as he grasped at the arm of the chair.

This feeling.. It was so new, so different.. Even just barely feeling this..

The entity wanted more.

Maybe Ace had been correct, that this was addictive, that this feeling was like a drug.

He was now very sure that she was right on that statement.

Slender gasped quietly, and tensed up, his tentacles coiling up slightly.

“Ace..” He barely whispered.

There was no way to respond to this. It was new and different and- well, he had dealt with much change within his existence.

But nothing to compare to this.

Slenderman would soon become a slave to this feeling.

He would understand, and he would be under a spell.

A question that came to mind, was, would Ace ever do this again? Was she disgusted?

Ace heard nothing, only her name.

She smiled, still focused on her goal here.

Was he that inconclusive to how this all felt? Dis he really not know how this was performed?

Ace had first thought of it an excuse, but now-

Now she knew he wasn’t lying.

Protesting her thoughts to ask him, Ace began to take his entire member in, hitting the back of her throat.

It felt uncomfortable at first, but, with no gag reflex, Ace soon got used to this.

Her tongue, which only lay aside, now wrapped itself around his base, sliding itself up and down, herself, humming, to create vibration.

Her actions were to be rewarded of course- but for now, is is what she wanted to do.

She didn’t want to take things too quickly.

Saliva dripped from her chin, a few minutes later, but Ace didn’t mind.

She knew that Slender probably found her messiness a turn on of sorts.

Soon, she began to move.

She began to bob her head, in and out, very slowly, as to torment him.

Her plan, was to tease him.

She would succeed.

1:28am October 21, 2014

[[— THIS IS THE REASON I DONT DRAW LATE NIGHT. THIS. THIS RIGHT HERE. —]]

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12:57am October 21, 2014

 Lust, love, and time to waste (NSFW RP BECAUSE REASONS)

ask-laughing-jack-and-slendy:

creeperjunction:

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He was enjoying this.

Had been for a while now.

Ace could hear his rapid breathing- though breathing was none other than a pleasant reminder for the slender being.

It reminded him, of what it felt like, to be alive.

Indeed, he was alive, very much so.


Her master, professional and strict,…

Slenderman sat quietly, aside from his breathing, in the office chair that Ace had him caged in.

He was trapped.

There was definitely no way out now, and he had absolutely no problem with that.

The tall being could feel her finger tips tracing down his arm, along with her gentle nibbles and kisses on his neck and jaw line.

How could he have said no to her offer? What better way was there to explain this strange thing, lust?

Of course, nothing could be better than actually engaging in it.

Slenderman found himself reading her thoughts, like he promised himself he wouldn’t do.

He could see the plans she held for him, and everything she wanted to do.

It would be a lie to say that he didn’t want it.

Because he really did, and as Ace placed herself in his lap after her apparent boredom, he began to feel this excitement not only in his head, but traveling to other places too.

He had absolutely no problem with this.

“Go right ahead.” Slender purred gently.

Ace raised an eyebrow, but nevertheless, set out, to do what she had came around for.

Taking two idle fingers, she played with the buttons of his shirt, taking her sweet time.

She snickered lightly at his approval of this request- it was unlike him to purr, or say anything other than in a strict manner.

" I do say master- you seem to be purring…"

She managed then, one button, her legs wrapping around whatever base there was to wrap around.

She leaned forward, her head tilted, snicker, turning into smirks.

she let hot breath roll down his neck, as she made it to his ear, once more.

She whispered- just enough for him to hear.

"That purring- it sounds just like a cats purr. I almost feel guilty for touching you like this…master…"

Another button, then another.

Her fingers were fast, that was for sure.

Soon, the buttons were all undone, and she sighed.


"Well, a new game then…"

She raised her head back, away from his ear, and smiled.

"What would you like me to do master? I do ever so need to know."

The tall entity could tell her every movement, her every thought. His mind reading capabilities came in quite handy in this situation, to be honest.

He could feel her hot breath against his neck, his snow white chest now exposed, out from underneath his usual buttoned white shirt.

Her comments, came to his own mind before she could even have the chance to speak them. Listening to the words she said made him crave even more, and he bit his lip with his now formed mouth.

What was even really making him purr in the first place? Well, of course it was Ace herself.

Slenderman tilted his head gently at her.

“My dear, I have given you s-strict orders to teach me, so you must do as you please.”

He really just wanted to understand, to see what she was into.

His stuttering voice could not be missed.

He was vulnerable, and would do anything to keep this going.

Ace was surprised- normally anyone who she engaged with would tell her exactly what they wanted.

Of course, he did not.

Of course.

Ace should have known- Slender was not required to tell or disclose any information, how personal it may become, and he never was one to follow orders, especially from his proxies, whom were only to take orders from him.

Not the other way around.

Her eyes widened, however, when he said she could do as she pleased with him.

Did he mean it?

This was a rarity for him to be so kind- she loved it.

"Oh, you’ll let me? Master, that’s quite an offer, and it’s a statement I’m sure you couldn’t handle, once performed. However, I think I might…

It sounds rather fun, for me at least.”


None of her clothing had been removed yet, and Ace found that to be a good thing-

She would make him scream and beg for a touch, for a peek of all that she was.

She would.

Her attention, soon shifted, staring at his chest.

"Hmm… What could I do… Ah! I know!"

It wasn’t much of an arousal tactic, but Ace found it to be enjoyable.

Her tongue, slowly slid out of her lips, her mouth, her body lowering some, pressing against his lower half, before she began sliding her tongue, ever so slowly, over his chest, moving to his midsection, then right above his belt, and his pants.

She increased the pressure a bit, between this, using the tip of it instead.

She hoped this was alright.

Slenderman felt as though he were being controlled by this girl. There was a huge part of him saying to take control of the situation, and do what his instincts told him to do, but a bigger part told him not to do that.

It told him to endure this, to let Ace have this one and to relieve him.

He was reading her thoughts only slightly, he didn’t have much interest other than the pleasure that was soon to come, and he knew it would come.

“Ace, I’m sure I can handle this.” Slenderman almost snapped. Someone thinking that he couldn’t handle something?

Now, that would not be tolerated.

However, everything was interrupted, his thoughts, her thoughts in his, and his artificial breathing, when he felt her tongue slide across his chest.

She moved downward, to his upper stomach, to his hips, and right above his belt buckle.

The entity had no idea this was coming. He only looked down at her, biting his lip in confusion.

Of course he would be confused. He understood the pregnancy process, which he found very interesting, but the thing he did not understand was foreplay, pleasure, and lust in general.

Like really, what was she doing? Slenderman didn’t understand, but he really wanted to. He knew that this was foreplay though.

It was very odd.

Ace, had heard him snap back at her, which caused her to stop, near his belt buckle.

She rather liked being yelled at, subjugated, and used- it made her feel, like she had a purpose, however unhealthy it might be.

She had every intention of doing this to him, making him agitated, short-tempered.

It was all part of her unique game she had devised, one that would test not only their mental capacities, but their physical endurance as well.

For the remainder of this, she would be ruthless.

She would bite him, so hard as to leave permanent scars, she would slam them both against the desk, in a twisted mixture of love and servitude.

She was his proxy- and he was her master.

She would not stop, until she had claimed every last drop of him, more than likely, going three, or four rounds, just to keep him satisfied.

She would in turn, be bruised and, bitten as well, but that was alright.

She loved the feeling.

They would move to the floor, sweat covering their bodies, but Ace would not stop, despite begging.

She would take total control over The Slender Being, and he would be powerless against it.

All of it.

Her tongue removed itself from his flesh, retracting back into her mouth, where it had began, and hands, once again, found their way to another thing to be undone.

His belt.

"Master… If I may satisfy you even further before we begin, please…"

She undid it with ease, slipping it off, and his pants along with it.

"…Allow me to do so…"

Once the young proxy ceased her movements and actions, the Slenderman snapped into being more alert.

He looked at her, and studied her face, trying his hardest to not hack into her thoughts.

He could figure this out on his own. Or could he? Slenderman had heard of her previous plans with him, however they seemed to have changed since his comment towards her.

What was she going to do? It wasn’t like she could punish him, or hold him under her authority.

Slenderman was much stronger, and could not be defeated by a mere mortal.

Of course, she was a proxy. However, he trained her. Slenderman knew everything about her, her past, present and her future, too.

She was to remain underneath his command and control until the day she died.

This applied to Masky, Hoody, and Toby as well.

Speaking of which-they should have been back from their mission already.

As it seemed, they were gone still.

But those were not important things to be thinking about.

The tall entity could only watch as Ace removed his belt, and his pants.

What? Were they not beginning already? What had she planned for him?

Ace had known, he would be alert to her doing.

She also knew, that he thought he would remain in authority- given the fact he was much stronger.

She was a mere mortal, destined to be taken by deaths sweet embrace, when the time came.

However, to her, she never did think the time would come- she had served Slender since day one, and the counsel had taken a great interest, a liking in her.

She knew, that someday soon, she would be deemed to serve him, until the ends of time.

Perhaps Masky, as well.

But now was not the time to be thinking of future plans, she had a lesson to teach her master.

She had permission to do what she wanted, true, and he had given her straight out orders to do as she pleased….

"Shhh. Relax Master. This is not nearly the beginning, but rather, the preface. Stay still for a moment."

She, already have taken his suit pants off, slowly pulled down his boxers, herself smiling so gently, as she revealed what was underneath.

It was rather big in size, and stiff as a board.

She looked up to him, one more time, before opening her mouth.

She rested her arms against his knees, as she began taking his member into her mouth.

It had a very… Distinct flavor.

Almost, like the taste of blood.

11:10pm October 20, 2014
Anonymous asked: Would you smut with Jeff?

ask-laughing-jack-and-slendy:

askthemask:

No.

Kisses only.

PS: No homo.

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MASKY IS STEALING ACE’S MAN

AWW SHIT

IM

IM GONNA WRITE JEFF A STRONGLY WORDED LETTER.


AND THEN CRY.

EXCUSE ME.

10:50pm October 20, 2014

 Lust, love, and time to waste (NSFW RP BECAUSE REASONS)

ask-laughing-jack-and-slendy:

creeperjunction:

ask-laughing-jack-and-slendy:

creeperjunction:

ask-laughing-jack-and-slendy:

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He was enjoying this.

Had been for a while now.

Ace could hear his rapid breathing- though breathing was none other than a pleasant reminder for the slender being.

It reminded him, of what it felt like, to be alive.

Indeed, he was alive, very much so.


Her master, professional and strict,…

Slenderman sat quietly, aside from his breathing, in the office chair that Ace had him caged in.

He was trapped.

There was definitely no way out now, and he had absolutely no problem with that.

The tall being could feel her finger tips tracing down his arm, along with her gentle nibbles and kisses on his neck and jaw line.

How could he have said no to her offer? What better way was there to explain this strange thing, lust?

Of course, nothing could be better than actually engaging in it.

Slenderman found himself reading her thoughts, like he promised himself he wouldn’t do.

He could see the plans she held for him, and everything she wanted to do.

It would be a lie to say that he didn’t want it.

Because he really did, and as Ace placed herself in his lap after her apparent boredom, he began to feel this excitement not only in his head, but traveling to other places too.

He had absolutely no problem with this.

“Go right ahead.” Slender purred gently.

Ace raised an eyebrow, but nevertheless, set out, to do what she had came around for.

Taking two idle fingers, she played with the buttons of his shirt, taking her sweet time.

She snickered lightly at his approval of this request- it was unlike him to purr, or say anything other than in a strict manner.

" I do say master- you seem to be purring…"

She managed then, one button, her legs wrapping around whatever base there was to wrap around.

She leaned forward, her head tilted, snicker, turning into smirks.

she let hot breath roll down his neck, as she made it to his ear, once more.

She whispered- just enough for him to hear.

"That purring- it sounds just like a cats purr. I almost feel guilty for touching you like this…master…"

Another button, then another.

Her fingers were fast, that was for sure.

Soon, the buttons were all undone, and she sighed.


"Well, a new game then…"

She raised her head back, away from his ear, and smiled.

"What would you like me to do master? I do ever so need to know."

The tall entity could tell her every movement, her every thought. His mind reading capabilities came in quite handy in this situation, to be honest.

He could feel her hot breath against his neck, his snow white chest now exposed, out from underneath his usual buttoned white shirt.

Her comments, came to his own mind before she could even have the chance to speak them. Listening to the words she said made him crave even more, and he bit his lip with his now formed mouth.

What was even really making him purr in the first place? Well, of course it was Ace herself.

Slenderman tilted his head gently at her.

“My dear, I have given you s-strict orders to teach me, so you must do as you please.”

He really just wanted to understand, to see what she was into.

His stuttering voice could not be missed.

He was vulnerable, and would do anything to keep this going.

Ace was surprised- normally anyone who she engaged with would tell her exactly what they wanted.

Of course, he did not.

Of course.

Ace should have known- Slender was not required to tell or disclose any information, how personal it may become, and he never was one to follow orders, especially from his proxies, whom were only to take orders from him.

Not the other way around.

Her eyes widened, however, when he said she could do as she pleased with him.

Did he mean it?

This was a rarity for him to be so kind- she loved it.

"Oh, you’ll let me? Master, that’s quite an offer, and it’s a statement I’m sure you couldn’t handle, once performed. However, I think I might…

It sounds rather fun, for me at least.”


None of her clothing had been removed yet, and Ace found that to be a good thing-

She would make him scream and beg for a touch, for a peek of all that she was.

She would.

Her attention, soon shifted, staring at his chest.

"Hmm… What could I do… Ah! I know!"

It wasn’t much of an arousal tactic, but Ace found it to be enjoyable.

Her tongue, slowly slid out of her lips, her mouth, her body lowering some, pressing against his lower half, before she began sliding her tongue, ever so slowly, over his chest, moving to his midsection, then right above his belt, and his pants.

She increased the pressure a bit, between this, using the tip of it instead.

She hoped this was alright.

Slenderman felt as though he were being controlled by this girl. There was a huge part of him saying to take control of the situation, and do what his instincts told him to do, but a bigger part told him not to do that.

It told him to endure this, to let Ace have this one and to relieve him.

He was reading her thoughts only slightly, he didn’t have much interest other than the pleasure that was soon to come, and he knew it would come.

“Ace, I’m sure I can handle this.” Slenderman almost snapped. Someone thinking that he couldn’t handle something?

Now, that would not be tolerated.

However, everything was interrupted, his thoughts, her thoughts in his, and his artificial breathing, when he felt her tongue slide across his chest.

She moved downward, to his upper stomach, to his hips, and right above his belt buckle.

The entity had no idea this was coming. He only looked down at her, biting his lip in confusion.

Of course he would be confused. He understood the pregnancy process, which he found very interesting, but the thing he did not understand was foreplay, pleasure, and lust in general.

Like really, what was she doing? Slenderman didn’t understand, but he really wanted to. He knew that this was foreplay though.

It was very odd.

Ace, had heard him snap back at her, which caused her to stop, near his belt buckle.

She rather liked being yelled at, subjugated, and used- it made her feel, like she had a purpose, however unhealthy it might be.

She had every intention of doing this to him, making him agitated, short-tempered.

It was all part of her unique game she had devised, one that would test not only their mental capacities, but their physical endurance as well.

For the remainder of this, she would be ruthless.

She would bite him, so hard as to leave permanent scars, she would slam them both against the desk, in a twisted mixture of love and servitude.

She was his proxy- and he was her master.

She would not stop, until she had claimed every last drop of him, more than likely, going three, or four rounds, just to keep him satisfied.

She would in turn, be bruised and, bitten as well, but that was alright.

She loved the feeling.

They would move to the floor, sweat covering their bodies, but Ace would not stop, despite begging.

She would take total control over The Slender Being, and he would be powerless against it.

All of it.

Her tongue removed itself from his flesh, retracting back into her mouth, where it had began, and hands, once again, found their way to another thing to be undone.

His belt.

"Master… If I may satisfy you even further before we begin, please…"

She undid it with ease, slipping it off, and his pants along with it.

"…Allow me to do so…"

9:14pm October 20, 2014

writtenanddirected:

a new ask meme: go to my ask and paste the last thing you copied and send it to me without any explanation

8:37pm October 20, 2014

blackbruise:

pretty much

ask-laughing-jack-and-slendy [[— THIS IS US. IF YOU DISAGREE, THEN YOU’RE LYING AND NEED TO BE BEAR- HUGGED. —]]
8:36pm October 20, 2014

sadgaymeme:

careful readers of this blog will notice that i a) am trash and b) have no bedtime

8:36pm October 20, 2014

icyaerolite:

do you ever draw when ur sleep deprived and think your art looks hella good and then you wake up and look at it like

image

6:26pm October 20, 2014

 Lust, love, and time to waste (NSFW RP BECAUSE REASONS)

ask-laughing-jack-and-slendy:

creeperjunction:

ask-laughing-jack-and-slendy:

creeperjunction:

He was enjoying this.

Had been for a while now.

Ace could hear his rapid breathing- though breathing was none other than a pleasant reminder for the slender being.

It reminded him, of what it felt like, to be alive.

Indeed, he was alive, very much so.


Her master, professional and strict,…

Slenderman sat quietly, aside from his breathing, in the office chair that Ace had him caged in.

He was trapped.

There was definitely no way out now, and he had absolutely no problem with that.

The tall being could feel her finger tips tracing down his arm, along with her gentle nibbles and kisses on his neck and jaw line.

How could he have said no to her offer? What better way was there to explain this strange thing, lust?

Of course, nothing could be better than actually engaging in it.

Slenderman found himself reading her thoughts, like he promised himself he wouldn’t do.

He could see the plans she held for him, and everything she wanted to do.

It would be a lie to say that he didn’t want it.

Because he really did, and as Ace placed herself in his lap after her apparent boredom, he began to feel this excitement not only in his head, but traveling to other places too.

He had absolutely no problem with this.

“Go right ahead.” Slender purred gently.

Ace raised an eyebrow, but nevertheless, set out, to do what she had came around for.

Taking two idle fingers, she played with the buttons of his shirt, taking her sweet time.

She snickered lightly at his approval of this request- it was unlike him to purr, or say anything other than in a strict manner.

" I do say master- you seem to be purring…"

She managed then, one button, her legs wrapping around whatever base there was to wrap around.

She leaned forward, her head tilted, snicker, turning into smirks.

she let hot breath roll down his neck, as she made it to his ear, once more.

She whispered- just enough for him to hear.

"That purring- it sounds just like a cats purr. I almost feel guilty for touching you like this…master…"

Another button, then another.

Her fingers were fast, that was for sure.

Soon, the buttons were all undone, and she sighed.


"Well, a new game then…"

She raised her head back, away from his ear, and smiled.

"What would you like me to do master? I do ever so need to know."

The tall entity could tell her every movement, her every thought. His mind reading capabilities came in quite handy in this situation, to be honest.

He could feel her hot breath against his neck, his snow white chest now exposed, out from underneath his usual buttoned white shirt.

Her comments, came to his own mind before she could even have the chance to speak them. Listening to the words she said made him crave even more, and he bit his lip with his now formed mouth.

What was even really making him purr in the first place? Well, of course it was Ace herself.

Slenderman tilted his head gently at her.

“My dear, I have given you s-strict orders to teach me, so you must do as you please.”

He really just wanted to understand, to see what she was into.

His stuttering voice could not be missed.

He was vulnerable, and would do anything to keep this going.

Ace was surprised- normally anyone who she engaged with would tell her exactly what they wanted.

Of course, he did not.

Of course.

Ace should have known- Slender was not required to tell or disclose any information, how personal it may become, and he never was one to follow orders, especially from his proxies, whom were only to take orders from him.

Not the other way around.

Her eyes widened, however, when he said she could do as she pleased with him.

Did he mean it?

This was a rarity for him to be so kind- she loved it.

"Oh, you’ll let me? Master, that’s quite an offer, and it’s a statement I’m sure you couldn’t handle, once performed. However, I think I might…

It sounds rather fun, for me at least.”


None of her clothing had been removed yet, and Ace found that to be a good thing-

She would make him scream and beg for a touch, for a peek of all that she was.

She would.

Her attention, soon shifted, staring at his chest.

"Hmm… What could I do… Ah! I know!"

It wasn’t much of an arousal tactic, but Ace found it to be enjoyable.

Her tongue, slowly slid out of her lips, her mouth, her body lowering some, pressing against his lower half, before she began sliding her tongue, ever so slowly, over his chest, moving to his midsection, then right above his belt, and his pants.

She increased the pressure a bit, between this, using the tip of it instead.

She hoped this was alright.

10:09am October 20, 2014

Sleep (Original Creepypasta short)

The mind is such a beautiful thing, isn’t it?

It contains the power to create vivid imagination, to create vivid fear.

Neither are real- they are, in both aspects, dead.

Non-existent.

Yet, as time passes, we begin to feel and grasp onto these things, as if they were real.

To give us some sort of hope, or to give us some rationality of fear.

Day to day we seem to do this, more often than not.

The real word scares us- so we pretend.

Imagination allows us to be placed in fantasy, hollowing out our perceptions of what is real, and what is not.

Fear, allows us to determine what is alright, what is safe, and presents the opportunity to shell ourselves from the menacing darkness.

However, when there is one-

There has to be the other.

Laying in bed, perhaps, we find ourselves reaching out to both of these things.

Waiting for dreams, sometimes nightmares, staring at the never-ending abyss of black that dims our eyesight.

We always think, or at least try too, of any situation that we can, to evade the fear from closing in.

We imagine happy thoughts, imagination, to soothe us.

But it never works.

Fear will always overcome, creasing its way into the deepest parts of our brain, surrounding it like a snake.

It will coil tighter, and tighter, around the imagination, twisting it, distorting it to something much more sinister.
Our eyes remain open, but our body, will tremble.

You cannot escape it, it happens to us, on every night, on every occasion.

You might see things in the dark- that weren’t there before.

Watching you.

Waiting to devour your very being.

They aren’t real, illogical made up figments.

But they are very real, to those, whom let fear consume them.

The moment, that we lay in bed, and close our eyes.

We can hear them breathing, stepping closer and closer.

There isn’t anything to be be afraid of.

Nothing’s real.

It’s simply imagination, playing on fear.

The light, shrouded by the darkness for a time.

Until the light is hidden entirely, by that darkness, and we are eaten, our minds perceptive to the void beyond sleep.

We fall limp, once again, to wait until the morning arrives.

Sleep.

11:34pm October 19, 2014

 Lust, love, and time to waste (NSFW RP BECAUSE REASONS)

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He was enjoying this.

Had been for a while now.

Ace could hear his rapid breathing- though breathing was none other than a pleasant reminder for the slender being.

It reminded him, of what it felt like, to be alive.

Indeed, he was alive, very much so.


Her master, professional and strict,…

Slenderman sat quietly, aside from his breathing, in the office chair that Ace had him caged in.

He was trapped.

There was definitely no way out now, and he had absolutely no problem with that.

The tall being could feel her finger tips tracing down his arm, along with her gentle nibbles and kisses on his neck and jaw line.

How could he have said no to her offer? What better way was there to explain this strange thing, lust?

Of course, nothing could be better than actually engaging in it.

Slenderman found himself reading her thoughts, like he promised himself he wouldn’t do.

He could see the plans she held for him, and everything she wanted to do.

It would be a lie to say that he didn’t want it.

Because he really did, and as Ace placed herself in his lap after her apparent boredom, he began to feel this excitement not only in his head, but traveling to other places too.

He had absolutely no problem with this.

“Go right ahead.” Slender purred gently.

Ace raised an eyebrow, but nevertheless, set out, to do what she had came around for.

Taking two idle fingers, she played with the buttons of his shirt, taking her sweet time.

She snickered lightly at his approval of this request- it was unlike him to purr, or say anything other than in a strict manner.

" I do say master- you seem to be purring…"

She managed then, one button, her legs wrapping around whatever base there was to wrap around.

She leaned forward, her head tilted, snicker, turning into smirks.

she let hot breath roll down his neck, as she made it to his ear, once more.

She whispered- just enough for him to hear.

"That purring- it sounds just like a cats purr. I almost feel guilty for touching you like this…master…"

Another button, then another.

Her fingers were fast, that was for sure.

Soon, the buttons were all undone, and she sighed.


"Well, a new game then…"

She raised her head back, away from his ear, and smiled.

"What would you like me to do master? I do ever so need to know."