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Creepypasta X Male! Cannabilistic! Reader
I am extremely sorry about the late update and any ignoring comments on my part. My dad decided to be a dick (pardon my French) and he blocked a whole lot of things and so my DeviantArt webpage turned weird. It was white instead of green and it wouldn't let me view or answer any comments. It did tell me how many comments I had but who they were from , then it decided to not let me update or even view other people's art. It wouldn't even show ANYTHING so I have to update using someone else wifi or it won't work. So you won't be seeing much of me anymore and there will be a looooooooong wait on any comment-answering or updating so I'm NOT del
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Creepypasta X Male! Cannabilistic! Reader Part 7
7th!! Enjoy~
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Jeff sat next to (m/n) as he tried to comfort the crying man. After a while the room was silent. Jeff looked down on the sleeping face of (m/n) as he still clung onto Jeff's hoodie. Jeff slowly wiggled out from (m/n)'s grip. He silently walked down stairs to 6 uneasy people.
Slenders POV
I waited for Jeff to come downstairs after I heard the crying stop. He walked downstairs and sat in the couch. I waited.
"I don't know what happened." He started "(m/n) was just whimpering in his sleep so I tried to wake him up and he wouldn't, so when he finally woke up he was startle
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Chemistry- Derek Hale x Male!reader
______ sighed. It was 7’O clock at night…and he was still at his large gnarled wooden desk with about 15 test papers on air quality stacked neatly upon the right corner.
A growl interrupted his thinking. Glancing up, he saw nothing. He rolled his eyes and bent over to pick up a medium sized crimson box with the title “Tests” scrawled over it in black sharpie.
Struggling his way over to the door, box in hand; he managed to open the thick oak door with his foot (a feat of which he was proud). Turning over into a scrunched position, with the red box balancing upon his left leg and being kept upright with his stomach,
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Could i get a note of this?