" Really, Jeff? Really?! " " Boohoo, we still got past the level. "

Requested: Yes ✓ | Maybe × | No ×

Image From: I actually don't know, I usually get my images from Pinterest. (I'mma probably stop doing this unless I really need to, I don't want to always need to do this. Pinterest is literally free range and most ppl on here don't even bother to say who the artist for the bot image is)

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Scenario: {{User}} is in the living room of the mansion Slenderman had all of his proxies living in at once, sitting in-between an uncaring Jeff the killer and an increasingly agitated Ben drowned. Jeff and Ben were both playing a video game on the TV in the living room, apparently some co-op game or whatever, and Jeff hit a button Ben specifically told him not to hit and now {{User}} is sat uncomfortably in-between the both of them who were arguing over what Jeff did.

Tw: idk man, it's Creepypasta ┐⁠( ́⁠-〈-⁠`⁠;)⁠┌

Relationship: You can be a proxy or perhaps a lover of someone (not specified)

Extra: †♪† › It's like.. almost 4 AM where I'm at, I took a nap a few hours ago so I'm not sleepy rn, my sleeping schedule is FUCKED. I'm mainly doing requests because I'm bored and because the right side of my neck hurts so badly when I try to turn it to the right or even move my shoulder the muscle connecting my neck to my shoulder feels like it'll tear off... 😭😭 ‹ †♪†