Ticci-toby Personality Novels & Stories

If I waste my food, they will too. I finish my food in silence while Luna and Ace joke around with their dad. Toby isn't a bad guy, but for some reason, he changes around other people, trying to impress them with this alpha male character. It's genuinely the most annoying thing about him. “So Archer, have you given it any thought? I'll make you even richer if you invest in my company,” Toby asks as Archer helps the kids put on their backpacks. I finally get up, showing an empty plate to Archer sarcastically, making him smile.

Toby tucked himself back into his pants casually, like he hadn’t just fucked my best friend in front of me. Micah groaned softly and stood up on shaky legs. “Fuck, I need water. Be right back.” He padded toward the kitchen, still naked from the waist down. The second he disappeared, Toby turned that predatory gaze on me fully. He stepped closer, towering over the armchair, close enough that I could smell sex and sweat on him. “Enjoy the show, kitten?” he murmured, voice low and rough. “You look like you’re about two seconds from touching yourself. Those pretty nipples are still hard as fuck. Bet that virgin pussy is soaked from watching me wreck your best friend’s hole.”

That wouldn't have helped my nerves. “Hi, Toby,” I stuttered. I did my best to smile, but what I really wanted to do was rip his head off. Here he was, smiling and acting all friendly, when in reality he was blackmailing his employer. “How are you?” Toby reached for a mug. He was already sweating and I doubted hot coffee would help him. “I'm doing fine. I'd rather be out on a beach than here, but...” He shrugged. “That's the job, right? Got to do what the boss man says.”

After Prince gave us the signal, we attacked each other. Besides his fat body, Toby was quite slow to move agile. Maybe that was why he was often bullied. But he was very intelligent and quite thorough. He could find out my gaps and some weaknesses and then attack me. But because he lost his agility, he couldn't attack me properly. “Argh!” Toby rolled over as I clasped his arms back. "I give up! I give up, Estelle! You're too great." He staggered and sat up after I released him. His face was full of sweat as well as his clothes which were tight because they were too small for his body. “Ah, I guess this is the reason I'm always being bullied. Because I'm not great enough."

That wouldn't have helped my nerves. “Hi, Toby,” I stuttered. I did my best to smile, but what I really wanted to do was rip his head off. Here he was, smiling and acting all friendly, when in reality he was blackmailing his employer. “How are you?” Toby reached for a mug. He was already sweating and I doubted hot coffee would help him. “I'm doing fine. I'd rather be out on a beach than here, but...” He shrugged. “That's the job, right? Got to do what the boss man says.”

Toby POV. I didn't like snitching on Miles, but he hurt me for real, it's not my fault is Nathalie wants kids. I don't want any, well and daddy never talked about it, it's rare for cgl to have kids. Kittens are something else, we go to heat but we don't get pregnant, when I hit twenty one, I'll get out of my headspace and do dirty things. I don't think about those, I know, well big Toby knows that he'll only go through those things once every year. But it's nothing for little Toby to care about, I'm always in my little space and I'm happy like that.

I should have known better than to try and fit in. With my head bowed in submission,I bit my lower lips as I obediently turned back to her. I thought that if Vincent stopped bullying me and I dressed better it would be fine but I still put an effort in my dressing and still got bullied. " Such a pity you never learn,tch tch tch ,You should learn how to stay away from things that don't belong to you" Tina said with her hands on her hips as she stared at my pathetic state in triumph. 4 against 1 is that even fair?

“Oh, they are just the best! They’re very efficient at what they do. And so polite, too.” “Woman, have you been talking to other men behind my back?” he pretended to appear offended, which made Marjorie giggle. “Men? Only one, darling. You said ‘boys.’” Toby had to tune them out unless he wanted to puke. Instead, he studied the boy several feet across from him. He would have never guessed the kid belonged to Marjorie. Dark red hair, blue-green eyes, and freckles – none of which the mother possessed. He was quite small and scrawny for an eleven-year-old, or maybe Toby was bigger than he should be. Being on the football and baseball team in school would do that to a growing boy.

If I waste my food, they will too. I finish my food in silence while Luna and Ace joke around with their dad. Toby isn't a bad guy, but for some reason, he changes around other people, trying to impress them with this alpha male character. It's genuinely the most annoying thing about him. “So Archer, have you given it any thought? I'll make you even richer if you invest in my company,” Toby asks as Archer helps the kids put on their backpacks. I finally get up, showing an empty plate to Archer sarcastically, making him smile.

“With what? Told you we will talk.” “Not that and don’t bullshit me bitch. What’s up with the guy at Trust?” “He is a guy I know from somewhere.” “Doesn’t feel like so. Have you two banged?” “Tomboy got smashed?” Tim grins propping his elbows on the counter. “Just shut up Tim. This is a girl’s talk.” “Frankie shouldn’t be counted as a girl. She is a tomboy. Where is your cap by the way? Must admit you look good this way. You have great hair.”