-Sometimes he can get jealous far too easily and it’s occasionally over petty things like; he’s at least gotten jealous once over the fact you’re trying to eat so the food is taking up your precious time, if he does do this you can either ignore him and he’ll get over it or just sit in his lap and he’ll be content with that
-The most obvious sign that he’s already crossed the jealous line is that his unwavering gaze will be staring coldly at the object or person that’s making him feel jealous, if it’s an object he’ll easily smash it to smithereens with his hatchets but if it’s an actual alive person he’ll be more tactical about his options
-If he’s in an okay mood he won’t try to kill anyone who makes him jealous on purpose or if he just suddenly feels his jealousy rise because he trusts you and knows you can fight for yourself if someone takes it too far, although he doesn’t feel as aggressive like usual; he’ll still want to snake an arm around your waist and hold you but he can wait for some sugar
-But if someone intentionally takes it way too far and wants toby to snap then it’s not going to end well for them, he’ll feel a wave of anger and jealously rock through him at the same time as he tries to lunge at the person who made him jealous; which leaves it to you to hold toby back as he tries to slash at them with his hatchets since he won’t hurt you, you’ll ‘accidentally’ let toby go so he lands a few brutal hits on them then you’ll have to stop him from killing them
-He likes to lock both of his arms around your body so he can keep you close to him and can keep an eye on you so no one can even talk to you without him, you won’t be able to get out of his hold and even if you’re hungry you’ll have him following you around and resting his chin on you and closing his eyes whenever he can
-Whatever you do don’t reject his jealous nature because he adores you more than life itself so he can’t have you falling for a different creepypasta and leaving him, normally he doesn’t mind if you want to spoon him at night but if you’ve locked him in your room because he snapped and tried to kill someone then he’ll still be jealous and would want to smother you with his body so you’re safe
Do you think he has a good booty? Just wondering ლ(´ڡ`ლ)
-He hates it when you spend too much time with anyone else, so much so that he’ll start to aggressively nuzzle into your neck to get your undivided attention since he’s about to get dangerously jealous, this makes the black goo from his sockets smear against your skin which is satisfying for his possessive instincts
-If jack starts to do this just casually raise a hand and start to scratch and rake your fingers through his hair and he should start to calm down so you can keep on chatting to the creepypasta, if you two were alone he would purr but he can’t infront of the pasta since he has a reputation to uphold
-If jack gets increasingly impatient and wants all of your attention he’ll remove his head from your neck then will growl at the pasta which should make them get ’the hint’ but if they don’t and continue to stay he’ll physically throw them away from you
-This could lead to an confrontation depending on which pasta it is so you’re forced to watch jack fight some creepypasta out of jealously and aggression because he wants your full attention, jack picks his fights wisely so he’ll most likely come out successfully with minor injuries and a bigger ego
-He’ll then smother your body with his so you’re covered in his warmth and scent so he can subtlety purr as he clings to you, just pat his head and he’ll appreciate the attention- but if you want to hear his loud purr give him praise and loving strokes then you’ll literally feel his purr vibrating against you
-Try not to rub those black stains off what he left on you when he’s around you since he has a thing for seeing you with those smudges on your skin- if you ask him why he won’t awnswer, maybe it’s a demon thing? Who knows?
No offense jack but it’ll probably be quite sweaty with your demon body heat man (• ε •)
-He’s astonishing awkward about it before you even begin, if you’ve finally managed to cuddle him don’t worry about the sweat pouring down his face just nuzzle into his shoulder, he’s nervous because the poor demon doesn’t know what to do with himself; he’s confused as to where he’s meant to put his hands- or even if he’s meant to use his hands
-He takes a while to get used to having your warm body so close to his since not many beings have expressed an interest in getting intimate with him before, even if anyone else has you’re different so he’s not sure what you’re comfortable with
-He eventually warms up to cuddling since he likes having you close so he can snake an arm around your waist and pull you closer so your body temperatures mix together to make a comfortable atmosphere for both of you
-Once he’s got a good taste for cuddling with you he’ll want to do it whenever and wherever he can; if you’re sleeping and he needs to cuddle he’ll just crawl up beside you and start cuddling with you, if you’re taking too long having a bath and he wants to cuddle he’ll scratch at the door then break in to cuddle you in the tub JACK NO
-It’s okay with him if you want to take a nap with him or on him while you’re cuddling because he can protect you and he knows where you are so it’s perfect for him if he’s feeling his protective demon instincts kick in, his arms will be wrapped around you securely at all times incase you try to escape fall off him
-As you’re cuddling he loves to inhale your familiar scent since it makes him feel calmer and it reassures him you’re still interlinked with him even when he falls asleep, if you like to bury your head into his shoulder you can beguaranteed that his scent will immediately engulfed you
This forest had a history. An old, evil history and it clung to the trees like moss. The moment you crossed the treeline, you felt it settle on your skin like a cold blanket.
This was stupid. Reckless. Mad.
But you wanted to prove everyone wrong. The creature in these woods may be something evil, but surely it wanted more than death and chaos. You followed the path that winded through the trees. The light from your torch gave little guidance. It was like the forest was consuming the brightness from your torch. Continuing you down, you finally came across a page. The sketch was just like you saw in the history books, the websites too. They always warned people not to take them down. And those that did, usually ended up joining the memorial by the forest entrance. You reached out and, instead of ripping it from the tree, you merely stroked the page. Careful of the fragile paper, damaged by the wind and recent rain.
Toad's Cave 