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#jeff the killer fanfic
grvyrd-drms · 7 months
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Ik u don't like Jeff (UNDERSTANDABLE) but what him he came back to the mansion after a bad day and his s/o played w his hair
jeffy getting his hair played with :3
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A/N: NO PLS don't get me wrong i'm emo/goth so i automatically have to find him hot by law. i hate him for like giggles.
CW: gn!reader, mentions of black outs, serial killers obviously
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-hc that jeff has IED (intermittent explosive disorder) so he gets so so so fucking angry so easily. its a boiling hot type of anger that quite literally sends people running.
-so, obviously, he comes back to the manor in a terrible mood most of the time. people and himself just piss him off.
-when he comes back still all pissed off the only thing he wants is to be left alone. even by his S/O that he's (secretly) obsessed with.
-he only needs you when he's had a rough time. and by that i mean a r o u g h time. time skips, black outs, depression, anxiety, paranoia, GUILT.
-he won't talk, eat, sleep, anything. just sits there. like a fucking creep. (sorry)
-of course he'll find himself at your door. he hesitates to knock for whatever reason. and of course you open it. and of course he quietly enters. and of course he falls into your arms. like always. this always happens.
-eventually you're both laying on your bed with him on top of you. he's quiet, he's gentle, he's soft. times like these are so rare and you cherish every. single. second. of them.
-jeffs head is buried in your chest, eyes closed, not moving and breathing softly. your hands find their way to his head absentmindedly, slightly scratching his scalp and twirling the strands in between your fingers.
-as you play with his hair he kind of snuggles deeper into you. his body gets heavier and his back releases all of its tension, he lets out a sigh. jeffs mind is absent. he's not asleep, but he's completely neutral. as if your touch has brought an inner peace to him.
-and it just stays like this for a few hours. its okay if you eventually fall asleep, jeff just secretly enjoys being caressed.
-most of the time you'll wake up and he's gone, out terrorizing the halls of the manor. he's back to his normal self, and doesn't mention the previous night at all. its your little secret.
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stinky boyyyyy
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buterccup · 1 year
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Nsfw hcs of Jeff the K. and fem!reader pls?
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Jeff the Killer NSFW HCS
NSFW POST MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI 18+
Warnings: Smut, BDSM, Knife play, risky sex/public sex, dirty talk, rough sex, angry sex, oral sex, thigh riding, degrading, praising, slight breeding kink, mentions of getting caught, Overstimulation, mentions of PDA
Character(s): Jeff the killer x Fem! reader
edit: forgot to add some BDSM hc... Silly me lol
First things first, no matter how much of a monster Jeff is consent is still very important in your relationship
He may be rough and messy with you but it's only because you both want it.
And you can fight me all you want from this statement but he would hold onto his darling for dear life while pounding into you.
But if he is not holding you you bet that he would have tied you up in all different bondage styles(?)
There would definitely be ropes on both of your bed's headboards
But if not ropes Jeff would use handcuffs and so on.
He just loves to see you all tied up it makes him think you're a gift just for him.
And be ready to be degraded and praised along with hearing some dirty talk all at the same time.
"You such a slut for me darling~"
"Yeah, moan my name you slut."
"Good girl!~"
He definitely would fuck you in the hallways and the woods or on a mission.
And if Slender and he somehow pissed each other off or he just wants to spite him he will fuck you on Slender's desk.
The feeling of him and you just doing it on his boss's desk while he has his hands on your hips only moving them when you cover your mouth or hide your face
He loves the sounds you make, it drives him crazy knowing he is the one making you sound like that.
And plus if someone walks in on you both then they walk in. It's not his fault they couldn't mind their fucking business
Plus if the target finds you both he can always kill them.
If one day he comes back from a mission pissed off expect him to come to you.
He would definitely grip your thighs while he holds a knife in the other hand as he slams into you until you can't walk properly and have tears in your eyes
It just makes you just as cute
Plus it just makes him realise how lucky he is to have you as he darling
And the trust you both have means the world to him and doesn't make him scared of hurting you
And the thought of you filled to the brim with his cum is a bonus
He loves it when you give him blowjobs
The feeling of your warm mouth around dick just turns him on even more and the look of you with his cum all over your face
But he isn't opposed to eating you out either
And he will do that for as long as you need.
And if there is a day when you are horny but not in the mood for sex he is always open for you to ride his thigh.
And mans is not afraid if anyone sees.
This man screams PDA
And about the praise kink, he may not show it but he adores it when you praise him
After all he has been through he needs at least that much, and from you? It makes his love for you grow but also his need to fuck ya dumb
Just hearing you say his name makes his heart pound.
This man definitely loves to see his darling in his clothes
Especially his hoodie
Just seeing you squirm and squeal into his ear while looking so snug and cute in his hoodie just drives him crazy
"You look amazing darling~"
"You have such a slutty face while I pound into you baby~"
But in case there may not be enough time for him to have his moment with you, quickies all the way.
I don't know what about Jeff makes me think that he would break things during sex but he would
without a doubt
Your beds definitely squeak now too
If you ever ask him to test things out in bed too Jeff is always open to it
The only thing that he will never do is share you.
You are his and he is yours and he doesn't like the thought.
Even though Jeff doesn't look like a pro at aftercare he is
the number of times you two have done the deed together- he knows what you need and he will not hesitate to get you it
If you need cuddles, he is there
You want to play with his hair? why the fuck not
Water? It's already there
Overall Jeff is and can be rough with you and manhandle you but he loves his darling with all of his mostly cold, closed-off heart.
Requests: Open
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ghostgirl101 · 1 year
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Can we get some headcanons of Jeff t.K. in a relationship? ^^
Dating Jeff The Killer Would Be Like This:
A/N: Well, this is a long overdue request, hope the wait was worth it 🙃 I’m going to be waiting for you all at least twice a week from now on, and there are a few spaces left for requests if you want to get yours in for Jeff and others now if you're interested 🔪 This is the original creepypasta Jeff, but I could try writing for David Near's version too if anyone's wondering... enjoy.
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🔪• Well damn, there's a lot to include for this crazy son of a biatch, so get ready-
🔪• It's an uncomfortable night, the skies outside pitch black, stars clouded over and your curtains ruffling as you glare tiredly at the ceiling, wishing for sleep to overtake you. But there's just something that's keeping you half-aware, something that makes you toss and turn for a while, eyeing the window with a furrow of your brows. It's almost like someone's watching your every move. You just can't see them.
🔪• Until that whispering, hoarse voice pierces through the still silence from behind your curtains, making your eyes widen in horror at the sadistic chuckling that only gets nearer as you will your body to move from its frozen position.
🔪• The tip of his blade skims across the skin off your face before you can make out his own, pale and deathly and twisted with a nasty, deeply cut grin etched up his cheeks. His cold blue eyes linger over your features, and it’s a frustrating and vulnerable feeling knowing that can read you a lot better than you can him. It’s a tense few moments when all you feel is the end of the sharp dagger trace just light enough down a cheek and your lips, resting there for a second, as if he’s thinking.
🔪• Jeff doesn’t keep you alive just because you’re you - he doesn’t know who you are, or why you look, in his eyes, almost as beautiful as he does. But it makes him curious and confused, something he’s not used to and doesn’t particularly like at first. So with a scoff, the knife is suddenly snatched away, replaced with his face right down next to yours, with a “go to sleep~” and sudden darkness.
🔪• It’s a wonder to you when you wake up the next morning unharmed. It’s unheard of for the infamous killer to let his victims go, but after that night, it’s clear to you that what you experienced wasn’t some sort of weird nightmare. You feel eyes on you almost every minute of the day, footsteps that aren’t your own following you when you’re by yourself, shadows in the hall that turned out to be nothing…
🔪• The only times Jeff will make his appearances where you can actually see and talk to him is at night. At first, it's kind of to see how you'll react - scared and screaming panicking like the others, or oddly curious and mildly apprehensive - if you show the latter, he'll definitely be caught if guard, because he's used to the screaming and crying. But even if you do panic and start some weird chase scene around your house, Jeff seems to find it amusing, until he's had enough and corners you, hissing in your ear, "would you calm the hell down doll, you don't wanna wake the whole damn street, now do you?"
🔪• And you're like yes?!?? Because a scarred maniac is in my room and getting blood stains over my non-washable flooring??! Or maybe that's just me
🔪• This boy can be an absolute mystery to anyone who manages to survive him, because they never really figure out the solid reason why, or his whole backstory, his intentions, etc. All they know is that he's a killer who preys on young people at the night and disappears in the morning. Some survive him because they're interesting for a while, and die when they're not anymore. Some remind him of his past self, and on a bad day, he remembers how much he hates that and gets rid of them too. Some are just to play around with. And then there's you.
🔪• Jeff doesn't give you much of a reason either when you question his motives, because at first, he can't even be sure of why he's ket you around. Is it because you're pretty? Somehow different from his other victims? It's not because he's gone soft. The whole thought process ends up frustrating him, so he'll storm out the window to be alone and try taking his mind off it by going after some whiny targets. But still, he keeps thinking about the question, about you, watching him in some kind of awe and confusion. Why do you care? Why does he care?!
🔪• This whole thing is not some fast-paced cliche love story where everything's sappy and sweet and he'll kill everyone but you. He's still the infamous Jeff The Killer. But that doesn't mean he isn't a little soft for you. Just don't point it out, or he gets flustered and defensive.
🔪• At one point, he wanted to just kidnap you and have you with him all the time, but you had to put your foot down and promise to stick around every night for him to come and go as he pleases, which calmed him down. Because, yeah, that's not happening Jeff, calm yourselffff
🔪• It ends up being him popping in almost every night, with you learning to keep your windows open so you don’t have to keep on replacing the forced-in smashed glass. And even when he visits, it takes time for him to reveal himself, little by little, until you can make out all the rough burns and dried blood that blemish practically every inch of his skin. It's not that he's all insecure - he thinks he’s beautiful most days, and he’s not trying to make you feel less scared by his appearance, because him being the jackass that he is, finds jump scaring you funny.
🔪• But he can have bad days, days where he can't stop thinking about his brother and parents and all that made him who he is, and when that happens, he either bearly says anything and sulks with his knives in the corner of your room, and pretty much lets you do anything. Like, you could end up playing and studying his knives - he watches apprehensively at first, all ready for you to try to stab him in the back - but after time goes by and you've given up questioning yourself as to why you're letting a cold-blooded murderer hang out with you almost every night in your room, he sees that you're not trying to defend yourself in those extreme measures, so kind of lets you do your thing.
🔪• It's nice for him to have the company, too, and he enjoys the small conversations he has with you: the nosy, lucky, pretty little survivor who asks too many questions about him and has a smile that's almost as good as his. Him being him offers to carve one in, and still jokingly tries to while you fight him off with a string of curses. He can be really annoying when he wants to, because he finds your reactions cute. If, on the extremely rare occasions, you happen to see him before it goes dark, doing your homework or something, he'll try drawing on the paper or mucking around with your stuff to distract you. If you're watching something, he'll spoil the ending or give a stupid running commentary. If you annoy him back by any means you can, Jeff gets all pouty and frustrated, but it's also sort of endearing to him??
🔪• So he'll be all "are you freaking stupid, or just suicidal, antagonising a serial killer?!" but he can't help scoffing at you in some form of fondness that he hasn't even realised has been growing in him
🔪• When he ultimately realises that hey! you're stalking and killing the bullies of and are increasingly obsessing over this person, it takes him a bit of time to process. He might not show up on that night, wanting to get his thoughts straight, leaving you very confused, but Jeff does show up the next night wanting you to shut up and sit down and listen to him, because he doesn't want to make this any weirder than it feels for him. You'll hardly understand what he's getting at when he spurts out how you're different and he doesn't really believe in fate but something feels right and every Clyde needs his Bonnie and random crap like that 😂
🔪• You'll have to cut him off with a "so are you asking me out?" and he's like "well... yeah, duh. Don't even think about saying no, because you're not getting rid of me, even if you want to, alright?!?" You can tell he's uncharacteristically nervous. So when you've assessed the situation and see that there's no more harm than there already has been to saying yes, there's an unreadable look of shock and something more in his stony eyes. Then his grin is back, and he's annoying you again by whirling you around in the air and stuff, and boom! You're never getting rid of the maniac. He's yours. Congratulations.
🔪• I'm gonna be honest with you; dating Jeff The Killer is definitely not the easiest mountain you chose to climb, but at the end of the day, if all you want is his manic, obsessive love and devotion to you, then it's well worth it. Take the amount of obsessiveness and stalker behaviour he's shown to you as a weird-ass friend and multiply it by a thousand. I'm not kidding.
🔪• Jeff The Killer genuinely cares about those who have somehow made it to that point with him, and as you're at the top of that list, damn, you'll be spoiled. Don't ask him where he gets all the jewels and trinkets and things you've been wanting or that match your hobbies and talents, because they're yours, and they've always been yours. So your welcome, enjoy, he knew you'd like it. That's one way he shows his love. It's kind of like a way of saying that he's always thinking about you, which isn't an exaggeration at all. I can definitely imagine him killing for you with pride and bringing back a heart all casual-like, while you shake your head with an awkward smile.
🔪• "That's, uh, sweet of you, Jeff, but seriously, throw it away now, that's rank."
🔪• No one else catches his eye after you, too. He's never met someone truly beautiful, inside and out, before you, and he's convinced he won't after. So if someone tries to beg for their life or give him compliments he used to like, it's pretty much ineffective now. "You'll ever be as hot as my doll is, you sadass, but here, I'll carve a little something to get you halfway there~"
🔪• He can actually be surprisingly sweet when he wants to. On his bad days, now he'll just lean into you in silence and twirl his blade around, while you play with his hair or put something on TV or somehow end up staring at him. If you look closer and beyond the chalky white shade of his burnt skin and the deep, bloody scars that trace up from his lips, you can notice how he probably was a good-looking boy before the 'accident.' But don't let him catch you looking, because, bad mood or not, he's a cocky bastard, and will end up grinning and saying something like "it's rude to stare, dolly," which ruins the moment lmao
🔪• Jeff can also get clingy when he feels like it too, though he'll never admit it. He likes how your body's always warm when he is somehow always freezing, and being able to have time alone with you, where you're all his, and no one can take it away from him. He'll go freaking rabid if anyone tries, and no one wants that.
🔪• He gets a little awkward when it comes to comfort and opening up, but he'll get there. He learns from you to just give you a silent hug instead of patting you on the back and telling you to chin up or something stupid, or tries to make you laugh, or kills the thing that's getting you down, if you let him. That's your decision 🙃
🔪• He eventually opens up to you about his past, too, which takes him a lot of courage and a lot of patience for you. It's good that you know, though, because it's something to be even closer about, and the more you know about each other, the more you belong together. At least, that's Jeff's logic.
🔪• Jeff can be a bit possessive and sulky when those moments have to end in the mornings, and he's been known to just shove his white hoodie over your head and demand you wear it when he's not with you. Which is fine, Jeff, but seriously, clean that blood of it first.
🔪• But when all is said and done, no matter how heartless and cold and crazy he may seem, and undoubtedly is, he's sane enough to know that he loves you. His love can be ridiculously intense and overwhelming at times, but you can learn to work around or with it. He will do it. Whether anyone believes it or not, him and you knowing your love is enough for Jeff.
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pyrovverse · 8 months
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KILLER KING .
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CW: Gore, abuse, misogyny, general dark themes
Jeffery Woodson grew up in a small town in Arizona named Tolleson. Jeff was always a violent kid who was a bit too much like his father. He would spend his early years being brutally beat, and then going to the playground to project the abuse onto other children. This behaviour followed him into his teen years, even though his mother had left his father and married a better man named Patrick Woodson.
He first took anothers life when he was 15 years old. There was no hope for 9 year old Bradley Henderson as Jeffery held the young boy down in the rushing river. His body was shortly recovered by authorities after it had washed up on the forest edge and found by park rangers. Despite knowing Jeff was last seen with the boy, there was not enough evidence that Bradleys death was foul play and all charges were dropped. Jeffs stepbrother, Liu Woodson, witnessed the murder happen. He knew better than to open his mouth.
Hatred followed Jeff throughout his life like a disease. It stuck by his side and wrapped around his soul, plaguing him with rage. Every word that escaped his mouth was those of disdain and resentment. He lived his life full of brutality, and god forbid anybody get in his way.
Superiority was important for him. He was taught from a very early age that man shall be put on a hierarchy of weak versus strong, predator versus prey. Jeff believed he was at the top of the food chain and this proved true as he began taking the lives of street whores and inferiors in his early twenties. He knew what he was capable of, and better yet, he knew he could get away with it.
Strangely enough, or rather not all that strange at all, a majority of his victims resembled his own mother. Colleen Woodson was a desperate woman. She would often bring men into the house for sex and money while her husband was at work, letting Jeff be exposed to the lustful sin of humanity in his adolescence. This exposure developed a very unfortunate view on women, and humanity in general, for the boy. To him, people like her were nothing but disgusting inferiors who pathetically flaunted themselves as prey to the predators of the world. Predators like him.
Jeff had a very big, and very fragile, ego. He had a vile mix of primal rage and need that painted a clear picture of his life. Often finding himself in the palm of various hard drugs, Jeff was a fiend for stimulants. Cocaine and methamphetamine paved a labyrinth of mania for the man and only encouraged his brutality.
His arrogance knew no bounds, and he had a very morbid fascination with the idea of cults, death, and corruption. These fantasies were only a catalyst for the man he would become. A cruel and dangerous man who would make a name for himself being a notorious piece of shit in not only the civilized world, but the world of criminals as well. Jeffery Woodson was born scum, and he lived his life encased in amber, forever unchanged.
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cryptomiracle · 3 months
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Helloo! I've decided to make another fanfic, this time I uploaded it to Wattpad instead of on here
this is the link to it if any of y'all want to check it out.
It's a jeff the killer x reader enemies to lovers (ikykyk) the plot is in the description!
If the link doesn't work, look up "divinedemise" on wattpad and my account should show up
And don't worry, I haven't forgotten about my other stories I will update them I promise <3
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gritsgigabits · 1 year
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Dating Jeff the Killer would include
TW: Jeff is an asshole. But you knew that already.
This goes without saying, but I’ll say it anyway: fighting. And not the delightful everyday bickering that some couples do but both of you screaming on the top of your voices until nothing but raspy gasps come out. It usually stupid little things that you two fight about, never anything of substance. But regardless, Jeff will yell at you as if the house was on fire.
Although Jeff has a tendency for having shouting matches, the fights rarely escalate to physical violence. If he as deemed you tolerable enough to have around, he isn’t going to beat you up without a solid reason.
If there is a reason, he just might do so, though. So don’t go cheating on him or anything.
He isn’t into relationship-y things. For instance, he doesn’t particularly enjoy sharing a bed, so you need to persuade him to make room for you and let you stay in bed even after you have finished fucking for the night. Good luck with that.
Jeff is possessive. He doesn’t want to see anyone else around you. You might have to sneak around a bit to actually lead a life outside the relationship because Jeff is not ocol with you hanging around with your friends.
Whatever you do, don’t invite people into your home (especially after moving in with Jeff). He will either drive them away by acting like a jealous creep or he'll let you have time with them and will continue to sulk for days to come.
Jeff will pretend like he doesn’t care about you. He won’t tell you he loves you and he certainly won’t want to plan a future with you. He doesn't do physical affection outside your home. You can maybe just barely get him to hold your hand on a special occasion. More often than not, when you're expecting PDA, he will roll his eyes, call you a dumbass and get a kick out of seeing the disappointment in your eyes.
Although he can be a total asshole, Jeff cares about you (in his own way). Although he never apologises for anything and likes to push your buttons on every occasion, he has some good traits about him.
He’s a surprisingly good listener, and will actually pay attention to most of the things you say when he’s feeling calm and attentive. Just don’t tell him about that coworker who called you dumb at work unless you want the person to be found dead by morning.
Jeff has good days and bad days. On bad days, he’ll scream at you and threaten you and will snap at the slightest provocation. On good days, he might go as far as to scoop you up in his arms while you’re preparing dinner, carry you over to the couch and nuzzle your neck.
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salemwritesstuff · 11 months
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creepypasta fic !!
helloooo . i'm writing a jeff the killer fic called "abnormal infatuation" on my creepypasta wattpad acc @l0v3s1ckkz0mbii . i posted the introduction on there if you want to check it out and see if it'd be your cup of tea !! i'll be posting the story here as well so it gets more reach and so more people can enjoy it =]
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lluvguts · 2 years
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convicing you all to read my creepypasta fic because it's my baby and that's that here's a snippet of ch 2
rating: m
ships: ben x jeff, eyeless jack x jeff, poly hornets
Well, Jeff thinks. This is certainly happening. 
“I hate you so much,” Jeff growls, fingers curling over the head of his cock. Pleasure blooms in his gut. “This is ridiculous.”
“Oh? So the sounds I’m hearing aren’t you jerking off to this in the middle of the forest?” 
He works his cock faster, trying to see if he can just cum quick and be done with it. “I’m not– this is not helping, BEN. Get out of my phone.” 
“I would never have pegged you as the dude who likes beating it in public, though,” Over the phone, Jeff can faintly hear a dull schlick. Over and over again. His eyes widen, and he lets his phone drop onto the ground and he brings his ear up closer to the speaker, listening to the sloppy sounds. The longer he listens, the more he’s focused on the wet sounds coming from BEN and less on what the ghost elf is yapping about. He doesn’t even realize when BEN had stopped talking and the both of them were not-so-subtly pleasuring themselves. 
There’s a soft moan and then a “god, that’s good,” from BEN and Jeff is nearly losing it, dignity at a fuckall.
“What–” Another whimper breaks through the schlickschlickschlick and oh fuck, that’s BEN whimpering and Jeff can’t help the groan that escapes him at the sound of that as he cums all over his hand. 
That was embarrassingly fast. 
The chill subsided, and Jeff had half a mind to look at his black screen, breathing heavy.
“...BEN?” His phone is frigid, like an ice block on the floor, and there’s no response from his fuck buddy. Gods, when did I start referring to it as that? 
Well, BEN disappeared. Figures. 
A quick, powerful wind blows across Jeff’s face, almost startling him out of his post-orgasm haze, and he looks out above the trees. He came to his senses enough to tug his now-soft cock back into his boxers, but his hand was still sticky with drying cum and his jeans were tugged to his knees. It hurt to move, he was so cold yet impossibly hot at the same time. At some point Jeff had bit his tongue, because he was just now tasting rust in his mouth. But it could also mean another thing, that blood settling against his lips. He spat it out. 
Fucking proxies.
A figure crunched through the leaves on his right, at first quickly advancing toward him but upon seeing the state of the killer, was only taking a few soft steps. Jeff could smell the dog from over here. 
Jeff leans back on his heels, and crosses his hands over his chest. “Can I help you, mutt?” 
He only then realizes that there’s still jizz all over his hand, and he quickly wipes it on his jeans as an afterthought. Brian stops above Jeff, frowning down at him with a slightly disgusted look. 
He scoffs. “Yep, I don’t even want to know what I just walked into.” 
how did jeff get into this fucking disaster? well read my fic
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faerieboifics · 2 years
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JEFF THE KILLER IMAGINE 1
!Mental illness!
"Just do it!" "Come on get up!" "Get at it" "You can do better than that!" "Worthless" "Pathetic"
The voices kept getting louder and louder in my head, roaring like an engine as the grumbling demons roared at me for attention I didn't want to give them. "SHUT UP!!!" I yell loudly catching everyone's attention at the party I was at.
I march out and slam the door behind me,not listening to the murmuring and laughing that befell the home I had just left.
"Hey, what's going on? I thought you were at a party." A voice says, catching my attention.
I shake my head and scoff. "Party? Right? Like I would go to one of those and stay."
A hand touches my shoulder and I look over at Jeff who is staring me dead on. "Come on, what happened."
I mutter. "Voices again." He looks concerned. "Same ones?" I nod shamefully then look down. He says "Hey, it's ok... You're unique and you have things going on others couldn't even begin to understand most of the time so just embrace it. You know? You're beautiful and a good person. Keep that in mind." He finishes and takes his hand off my shoulder then offers me a smile which I reciprocate back.
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sadgurl805 · 11 days
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reading ur Jeff story is a nice way to rewind :3333 I love it smwtf 😞😞 this is inspiring me to write my own story
RAHH that makes me so happy<3 id love to read urs if u ever end up writing one!!
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s1llygo0s3 · 3 months
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GUYS IK I HAVENT POSTED ON HERE IN LITERALLY FOREVER BUTTTT I POSTED THE FIRST CHAPTER OF A JEFF THE KILLER FIC ON AO3 IF TOU WANNA SUPPORT ME THEREEEE <333 IM GONNA POST THE FIRST CHAPTER ON HERE WHEN THE SECOND CHAPTERS DONE BUT UNTIL THEN MY AO3 USER IS gerardwaysnumber1fan
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grvyrd-drms · 8 months
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jeff the killer romantic hcs?!
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A/N: i am in fact writing from an afab perspective, but i am totally open to writing from another view per request <3
CW: mild NSFW, afab reader, description of mental illness struggles, jeff in general tbh(i am a jtk hater /j)
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-jeff is SO HARD to get along with. he's genuinely mean, he's aggressive, he makes fun of everyone he comes into contact with and does his best to get under their skin. he's super nosey, if he wants to find out something he will.
-if/when he finds out you're attracted to him he won't bring it up, but oh my god will he play with you. makes eye contact with you, gets uncomfortably close, whispers in your ear, forces you to hang out with him late at night.
-his version of flirting is just straight up making disgusting sexual comments.
-definitely stalks you. he knows your schedule, what time you usually fall asleep, your hobbies, what perfume you like to wear, which toothpaste you use, who your friends are, everything.
-possessive. i mean, you've confessed to him, so that means he's the only boy, only friend, only person you need in your life, right? asks where you're going and who's going to be there. tells you what time to come back and will absolutely give you a hard time if you disagree.
-very physical, but doesn't really seem to have any emotion behind it. after sex he just either leaves or goes to sleep.
-unless he's jealous or he's had a bad day, you'll be the one initiating anything physical. he loves to just start making out with you in front of anyone he deems problematic.
-biiiiiig fan of aggressive make out sessions and rough sex. will go insane if you dig your nails into his shoulders/back or take steamy breaths in between kisses, leaving that little saliva trail (ykwim hehe) likes to bite. likes to be bit. bite him.
-HANDSY. lovessss squeezing your thighs and breasts. shamelessly touches you around others.
-after a while he will start to care about your own wellbeing, i.e. gets stressed when you're not around, gets pissed off if you haven't taken care of yourself, makes sure to wrap up any wounds you have.
-loves having at least one body part on you at all times. his arm slung around yours, your legs tangled up, holding pinkies, etc. when you point it out he's grumbles and takes it away (puts it back if you complain hehehehehh)
-if he's been having a particularly rough time mentally you'll know. he'll seclude himself, you'll hear banging, screaming, crashing from his room. shattered glass, holes in the walls. he'll self harm, or you won't see him for a few days because he's out terrorizing a local community.
-when he gets back, droopy eyes, quiet, he is so vulnerable. lets you tend to his wounds, play with his hair, lays in bed holding you. after a day or two he's back to his normal self, and denies any soft fluffy thing he did.
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lmk if you want more!!! soft, NSFW, angsty, i'll write whatever!! <3
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ao3 writers will be like "sorry if its out of character i wrote this for myself when i was half asleep" and then its the most beautiful well thought out character analysis youve ever read
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ghostgirl101 · 1 year
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who's ready for some jefffff 😵‍💫
EDIT: Here's the completed version's link
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pyrovverse · 8 months
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POLICE REPORT UPDATE .
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May 5th, 2003. IMPORTANT UPDATE.
Tabitha Jefferson (aged 24, pictured left) and Millie Houghton (aged 17, pictured right), have both been found mutilated with the corners of their mouths slit. Authorities have reason to believe the two are not connected, but both fell victim to the same killer.
It is currently believed that the suspect first met Houghton in a bar which she got into by using a fake ID, and the two went to a motel for the night. The suspect held her captive for 37 hours where he tortured her before strangling her to death. The slits on her mouth were done pre-mortem. Her body was discovered and reported to police by motel staff on the morning of March 31st.
The suspect later met Jefferson, paying her for prostitution and brought her to a secondary location where he beat, tortured, and stabbed her to death. Her mouth was slit post-mortem. Her body was found by a civilian near the local station on May 22nd.
If you have any information on the suspect or the victims, please call our tip line +1(602)644-5805
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c1nnam00n · 29 days
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Having a comfort fic but also has the most gut wrenching angst to it as well is perfection
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