Honey_Demon
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What was supposed to be a normal car ride with friends and acquaintances turns into manslaughter. You'd managed to cover it up well enough and go your separate ways for the better after graduating high school. Three years later, bones are found, a letter in the mail tells you to come home. In a cabin deep in the woods, away from society and the law, you were supposed to reconnect with people you used to know. You were supposed to discuss what to do next if the cops caught onto you. Things don't turn out the way you thought they would. The bloody past comes back to haunt you in the form of three masked psychos picking people off one by one. The only question you keep asking yourself is; Will you live to see the sunrise?
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I don't own Masky, Hoodie, or Ticci Toby. Heads up! These are not the canonical personalities of these characters. I know in cannon the Marble Hornets boys are not slashers! I'm paying homage to the fanfics I grew up on. This is what the cool kids consider a 'Dark' story. AKA it's not sweet and fluffy as they are portrayed as homicidal maniacs and not the popular much kinder fannon personalities from the mansion au. This is a really fucked up slow burn. Reader/Yn is portrayed as bi.Series
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11 Oct 2025
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After playing undertale late at night and being sucked through your computer to that universe, you and your bone brigade have to figure out what it's like to live in a new world. And maybe try to get you home. If there's time.
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10 Oct 2025
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In progress - chapter 7
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"Bless me father, for I have sinned."
The dim light coming from the opposite side of the confessional made you feel uneasy. You couldn't quite tell the shape of the priest, even though you knew he was there, listening to you.
"It's been three months since my last confession." You said fidgeting your thumbs while you tried to find the right words.
The priest cleared his throat, waiting for you to continue.
"I have been spending time with someone who lacks morals... has no respect for our religion and no concern for the people we help... nor me." You gripped your knees. "And I have been enjoying his company despite it all. Every second of it." You said bowing your head in shame.
The priest didn't answer right away. It felt like minutes had passed before he let out a deep chuckle.
"sister..." he purred, his voice deep and hoarse. "do ya really enjoy my company that much?"
You quickly sat up as you woke up, breathing rapidly while looking for him around the library.
But you were alone.
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- Part 1 of Poor little nun
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Three years into college and of course shit hit the fan. Thankfully for you, your good friends Sans and Papyrus are able to help you and offer you a room in their house when things go sideways for you. The catch? You get to meet all of their family and join in on the chaos that is the Serif family.
What could possibly go wrong?
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You're a modestly successful fiction writer living in rural Alaska; just you, your dog, and your horse in a small cabin on a large piece of property in the shadow of a mighty mountain range. You're used the the quiet, enjoy it even, but when you start having recurring dreams of a strange skeleton visiting you in the night you wonder if the solitude might be starting to get to you...at least until you realize you're not dreaming at all because Sans is, in fact, a real, live monster. Friendship, romance, and shenanigans ensue.