Creepypastas Ticci Toby Novels & Stories

Yet, as a cockroach climbed out of his food, the childish attack made me feel happier. Killian coughed once, slamming his fist against his chest as he laughed from two seats down. Even the corner of Tobias's lips twitched as the disgusting insect stumbled from the ceramic dish onto the table. I couldn't pull my eyes away from him if I wanted to. His heated gaze was filled with amusement as he lifted his large hand and slammed his fist down on top of the bug. My jaw dropped open as Tobias picked up his fork and scooped up a bite of his food. He sent a wink my way as he shoved it in his mouth in a silent declaration of 'Game On.'

“The moon is here. Stand down everyone. Whatever this is the Goddess will reveal it. Reluctantly, they obeyed, forming a ring around the pool. As the moon’s rays hit the water, it began to bubble softly. Jerry looked at Toby and nodded softly. Slowly Toby stepped into the pool, wading until he stood in the center, then bent and drank deeply. Everyone looked at him anxiously. But nothing happened. “It seems,” Dusk began, “that we have wast-“ Toby gave an agonizing groan and doubled over, his body shaking violently. He stayed like that for a long time, while frightened eyes watched him. Then slowly he rose, and his eyes glowing white eyes lit up the cave. When he spoke, his voice was not his o

Now only time could decide. --- Tabby

"It smells deliciously different," The good butler smiled, "It's a special rice that we serve only to special guests, Ma'am. You and Sir Craige are VIP guests, so, we are serving you our best sellers." "Oh," I nodded and watched as he went back on his task together with the crew. When they were done setting up the table, Caleb took out his Prada wallet from his shorts pocket as he was now freshly bathed and gave them a tip. "Make sure that everything is ready later, I don't want inconvenience."

"Every drop. And then check your phone. You owe me another five hundred for the show." Toby crawled toward me, his eyes full of a pathetic, beautiful devotion. Jagger wiped himself off and reached for his trousers, a silent, knowing smile on his face. The dungeon was quiet again, but the ledger of lust was far from balanced, and I was already planning the next entry.

He asked softly, teasingly. “You know what I mean,” she finished, feeling her cheeks heat. “Oh god,” Toby said appalled. “You’re fucking him.” Lyric felt her cheeks heat. “Who I sleep with is none of your business. So, they’re torturing people in order to find ways to control them? So that they can take over the country? First the river and then…?”

“And what will you do without your precious Alex, huh? What will you do without him? He’ll never leave the lab. He’ll die down there in a tomb he builds himself within the ice, I’d bet my life on it. And he’d deserve it.” “You’re always so hard on him,” Toby protests. “He’s unnecessarily hard on me!” I angle my body until I’m facing Toby, blocking out Abby’s heated scowl. “Are you friends with Dr. Scarlett?” “Yeah, I mean, I consider him a good friend. I doubt he shares the sentiment.” “Because he’s a fucking dickhead!” Abby shouts over the music.

Stacy was simply amazing. “Only where - at Jason’s mansion...that is all I know. I don’t know when,” I lifted my shoulders and stared at Toby when I suddenly realized something. “It is not Friday night, why is Toby performing?” “Oh! The hottie you were just making out with? And to answer your question - the birthday guy’s party was planned a few days back, and they asked for live performance,” Stacy explained and went to get an order on the far side of the counter.

Otherwise i have to listen to many questions i don’t even know the answer of. “Shut up, you freaking like someone?” She asks again. I nod my head. “Oh my gosh I think I know who it is!” she says excitedly. “Its Toby isn’t it.?” “Toby Arnold, the guy who ate chalk in 6th grade.. The guy who licks his fingers when no one is looking. The one who confessed he liked me in front of my class by standing on the teachers table saying ‘I like ju Shummer’ Because he has huge braces on?” I ask. She nods.”No! shit, hes gross as hell. Even grosser than me.”

right in front of the former Luna of the Blackwood pack. A dark, incredibly obvious flush rapidly crept up Toby’s heavily scarred neck, completely ruining his terrifying, lethal reputation. He instinctively tried to scramble to his feet to bow, but the two sleeping toddlers anchoring his arms to the floor made the tactical maneuver completely impossible. He was trapped.