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Although Masky is quite rough around the edges, there is one thing that he takes comfort in. Ever since he was a little kid, he has this dark red, worn out blanket that one of his family members knit for him when he was a baby. He still has it with him, and it's one of the only things he holds dear.
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Creepypasta Headcanons and Stuff
Fanfiction*cover art not mine* Asking the spooky noodles questions and writing head canons. *this is has gore and is related to the fandom so only read if you wanna hear this kinda stuff I mean no harm, my dude* request should be answered in around one or two...
