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sleepyboywrites · 2 months

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My sincerest apologies I stumbled upon a few posts and couldn't stop thinking about it... Nsfw warning..

• Eyeless Jack

• 100% a top

• The only way you're topping him is when you ride him, which even then no you're not.

• Animalistic. Growls, grunts, and huffs. Tends to cage you beneath him like his prey as he plows you.

• Needy like an Alpha in Rut. I'm talking he'll grip on to you as he desperately ruts into you and because lust is a form of hunger for flesh the demonic man needs more than one round each session.

• Soft dom for sure and a service top who ideally wants a service bottom

• Think "Shh, little one, you're doing so good for me, you can handle a couple more rounds for me, hmm? Let me make you feel good a few more times, can't you?"

• Breeding kink, he doesn't care if he can't actually get you pregnant, if you don't have the "equipment" to do so, or if it'd make you uncomfortable to be, he doesn't have to make you pregnant in actuality, if you can't or don't want to he won't but he just loves to try. Just the thought of of pumping you so full of him and seeing you so full of him turns him on.

• Super into marking. Biting, hickies, claw marks, you name it. He likes leaving proof that you're his behind.

• He's practically blind so all of his other senses are heightened, he is legitimately so good at hitting all the right spots.

• Long tongue, monster cock, enough said.

• Likes cockwarming, specifically after the a session, you're just so warm and welcoming and full, why'd he want to pull out?

• If he wasn't such a clean freak, he'd probably be into butt plugs/keeping his cum inside you. But since I feel like he tries to keep personal spaces/property clean he wouldn't.

• Really good at aftercare, we're talking bubble bath, water, snacks, cuddles the works.

• Ben drowned

• Switch

• Loves to 'play' with you and have you 'play' with him

• Would 100% want to mess around while video gaming and the two of you probably have in whatever way you could ever think of.

• Also likes cockwarming but in a more traditional way of he just likes having you on his cock feeling your walls around him without doing anything other than being inside you or vice versa.

• Wants to fuck you or be fucked by you in full cosplay.

• He's a thigh guy. He likes thighs. He likes to sit with his head between your thighs and give you head.

• He also likes overstimulation so he likes to sit with his head squeezed between your thighs giving you head until you're crying and trembling and can't give him any more. Also enjoys should you do the same.

• So needless to say also a multiple rounds type of guy.

• Bro is almost always horny I swear to God. Like he'll watch you through your phone as you take a shower relieving himself as he does so and fucking you right after you get out. His Libido is insane.

• A wee bit of a somnophilliac. But think a 'yes' or 'no' pillow situation where if you ever fell asleep on the yes side you'd wake up cock drunk or vice versa.

• Also a dacryphilliac in the sense where he loves seeing you cry from pleasure overload.

• Has a mild degradation kink and likes it best when paired with praise. Think, "That a good slut, don't let a drop go to waste okay?"

• He's into hypnosis and mind control, something about being all foggy brained as he gets his guts rearranged/the glossy far away look in your eyes as he fucks you until you're dick drunk makes him hard as hell. He likes controlling you and being controlled by you.

• His idea of aftercare is falling asleep in your arms or with you in his arms waking up a few hours later to wash off the now cold and uncomfortable sticky situation putting on each other's shirts and waking up in the morning to have sex again, then water/breakfast if he's feeling sweet.

• Laughing Jack

• Probably hot take I think he wouldn't... I think he's ace and sex repulsed.

• I think because he was once a guardian angel for a child he just thinks it's really not for him and he's okay with that.

• But if his beloved asked for some 'help' in one way or shape or another he'd help them. Or if you asked him to 'play' with you. He would.

• He'd also watch you if you wanted him to and be really good with aftercare.

• Jeff the Killer

• "100"% Top, you'd be punished if you tried to top him and failed but if you tried and succeeded he'd bottom for you and probably enjoy it enough to let you top him again.

• Sadist

• Hard dom

• Brat tamer

• Somnophilliac and dacryphilliac, he likes it best when they go hand in hand

• Has a knife kink and likes knife play

• Needy and has a degradation kink. Think projecting insults and such. Like "Such a needy little cock slut, look at you, your body sucks me in so greedily, you really need to be dicked down so badly, huh slut?"

• Loves objectification and dumbification. Loves how your his cock sleeve, cum dumpster, and fuck toy.

• Would ideally have a brat as a partner and would ideally get to punish them every night.

• Likes tying you up and blindfolding you.

• Also likes edging a lot, in fact most nights is an edging session in itself. He loves to see how close he can get the both of you to climax without ever letting you or himself cum.

• Into orgasm denial as well. Like if you cum before you were given permission, he'll make sure you can't cum for the rest of the night while he cums plenty.

• Glory holes turn him on, he likes the thought of fucking you through one.

• Into breath play and choking, both giving and receiving

• He'll deadass just say "That was fun" or "Thanks baby!" or something along those lines, pull you to his chest while groping your ass as "aftercare"

• Homicidal Liu

• Soft dom/service top

• his nurturing nature extends to the bedroom. He has rules for you in the bedroom and out that if you follow will lead to rewards and if you don't lead to punishment.

• unless you misbehave then he'll have no choice but to punish you because brats don't get to cum or have 'playtime' at all, they get to watch 'sir' cum without them.

•orgasm denial/overstimulation

• On the other hand if you're good you get to cum until you physically can't anymore. Congratulations.

• Has a worship kink wants to worship you and be worshipped in return. He will lap you up like you're the nectar of the gods, savoring in your sweet, decadent noises until you melt in his mouth. Caressing you as he buried himself in your heat and feeling oh so powerful as you look at him lovingly as he pounds you taking pride in the fact he's the only one who's making you cum.

• Has a praise kink and will praise you non stop.

• Has a thing for thigh highs/garters/collars/ears and a tail

• Also has a thing for you wearing his clothes.

• Into dumbification in the sweet way. Think "Ah ah honey, thinking is my job. You're just my sweet little thing, let me take care of everything."

• He adores "easy access" anything

• into dacryphillia in the sense he likes making you cry from pleasure.

• The king of after care just like with EJ there will be bathing, water, snacks, praise, cuddles the works.

• Ticci Toby

• He's a switch in the term that he'd let you ride him while he was tied up, blindfolded, and unable to move or touch you and let you milk him dry. But you're not pegging/fucking him.

• Into roleplay scenarios.

• Likes seeing you half dressed, loves seeing you half dressed moaning beneath him or bouncing on his cock.

• Huge Pervert, you can't do anything without him getting bricked af.

• Likes strip teases/lap dances

• He adores "easy access" anything

• Loves marking and overstimulation. Also orgasm control. Basically anything that marks you as his or proves he's in charge of pleasuring you and only he truly satisfied you.

• I'll be so fr with you he also loves being covered in hickies by you.

• Also loves to tie you up. You're like a present for him and only him.

• He's down to try almost anything at least once.

• into dacryphillia in the sense he likes making you cry from too much intense pleasure.

• Has a thing for enthusiastic consent. It legitimately is something he cannot proceed without and it turns him on to know you want him that badly.

• Has a voice kink and a praise kink.

• He loves getting you dick drunk and likes it better when your hips grind needily against his after you're all orgasmed out but so foggy that you want more nonetheless as you warm his cock.

• He's surprisingly good at aftercare, he'll wash you up, bring you some water, tell you how happy and proud he is, and cuddle you.

• Brian/Hoodie

• 100% Top

• He has a Daddy Kink and likes dd/l

• He gets hard picking out your outfits and dressing you as well as bathing you.

• He's a soft Dom but he's rough in bed if the two of you had a dry spell he'll fuck you as desperately as EJ does.

• Otherwise however normally he treats you like you're made of glass as he fucks you.

• Has a kink/fetish for infantilization/dumbification. "Baby, sweetheart , doll face you can't take care of yourself. You're too little, so just stay with daddy, let daddy take care of you, make you feel good, hm?"

• Also has a breeding kink, he wants you to be filled with his seed each time the two of you fuck.

• He doesn't take kindly to teasing, if you tease him he'll edge and overstimulate you until you physically cannot cum anymore. Aka BIG on orgasm control

• He loves to leave hickies and bite marks all over you.

• He's also a somnophilliac, he likes making you squirm and whimper as you wake up on his cock.

• He has a corruption kink. He likes doing lewd things to his innocent looking partner/little.

• That leads us to dacryphillia he likes making you cry from intense pleasures he caused you as you tremble and cling to him

• He's very good, an expert even, at aftercare he does everything right so you are taken care of with both physical and mental needs.

• Tim/Masky

• 100% Top

• I feel like he likes to be called master or sir

• He has a thing for praising you

•A voice kink for hearing your pretty noises

• He loves manhandling you and likes to pin you down beneath him.

•Likes pulling hair/guiding your head via your hair.

• Gets hard as a rock when you wear his clothes he doesn't care what for

• He's into dumbification and getting you so drunk on pleasure that you forget your own name.

• Something about if you wear the hat you ride the cowboy and your cowboy has very good control so you're going to be there for a while until he's had his full which is when he'll actually start trying.

• He's into edging and overstimulation hand in hand meaning edging the two of you to each orgasm and then going until neither of you can cum anymore.

• This man loves marking you.

• He'll cover every inch he can with hickies and bite marks.

• In fact, the main reason you're sore is not only because he rocked your shit but you are covered in hickies and bite marks, everywhere, too much to even attempt to cover.

• He's an expert on aftercare and your aftercare is specifically catered to your needs as a partner and person as well as your physical needs: water, food if hungry, bathing.

#creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x gn!reader #ticci toby #tim masky #ben drowned #brian hoodie #eyeless jack #laughing jack #jeff the killer #homicidal liu #creepypasta smut #nsft

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m0rning-asylum · 6 months

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LITTLE PUPPET

Creepypasta x gn reader. Ch 1

Warning- this is creepypasta, is a warning really necessary when there's clearly killers were talking about?

"<PUPPET>?"

A voice snapped you out of your thoughts, a skinny black clawed hand waved in front of your face. Your eyes snapped from the warm fields to the being, he flinched at the sudden movement before letting out a short nervous chuckle, the burnt wooden mask on the demons face turning to look back towards the trail. Two white antler-like horns on his head, as white as his eyes.

"It's g3tting lat3, w3 sh0uld g3t back b3f0r3 th3 mast3r will b3 mad. W3 alr3ady finish3d 0ur missi0n s0 l3ts n0t wast3 m0r3 t1m3."

You glanced one more time into the setting sun, the light slowly burning your eyes, but you knew the demon by your side enjoyed it even less. His long legs dragged him across the land as you soon followed suit, trying to avoid getting left behind. You had to speed up your pace.

"I know, you don't need to remind me, I just thought I saw something familiar in there, in the fields." You muttered, but even with your low voice even the demon himself could hear, you knew better than to underestimate the creatures senses. He hummed, reaching into the pocket of his hoodie and pulling something out. You were too far back to see what it was he held before he placed it right back.

"What p0ssibly c0uld hav3 b33n familiar t0 y0u? I th0ught it 3ras3s all th3 m3m0r13s 0f it's f0ll0w3rs, w3ll th3 0n3s it cr3at3d at l3ast" Your eyes darted over to him, your eyes widening slightly before meeting with the ground once again as you stopped yourself from pausing in anything but your thoughts. He was right, the only reason the master doesn't infect the minds of some creepypastas is because it found no need in them, you wondered if you should ask someone about this "familiarity", you doubted anyone would actually care enough to give you an answer though..

"True, I guess it's kind of weird." You simply said there was no need to continue this conversation, and he seemed to understand that just fine.

<×>

Sitting now in the kitchen, counter cold against [your wrists/the fabric of your clothes], your mind an empty void as you float around it. Empty, just like the feeling in your hands, numb just like the slow thumping in your chest, far like fields of grass in a disastrous land. You wondered who the people were in the frame of your last prey, three, or was it four? Yes.. four, one adult male and one adult female, one young child with their face scratched away with a black marker and another girl the same age.

Maybe they were the next targets.

Ruffling broke your silence. You didn't bother looking towards the person. You already guessed the dark-haired males identity by the horrid smell he brought along. You forget this was his preferred place of sitting as your legs simply walked you here earlier. "Well damn, seeing them up close no wonder everyone says they're like a damn shell." You heard the man mumble, leaning past your personal space, craved smile on his burnt face. He huffed at your irresponsiveness, turning back to his own businesses like they all do.

You wondered a lot of things in your past few years as a proxy. One of them and the most lasting one was when will it finally be your end? You already knew how you'll die, or at least the most likely one. You'll stop being useful to the master and it'll simply kill you off. That could take years for all you know, you hoped that it'll pass quickly, to help you escape this nightmare, this dull and chronic life, this sinful existence you became, you can't even remember what you were before this.

We're you human like the prey? We're you a demon like ANØN and Eyeless? We're you undead like that bloody girl and the others? Did all this even matter? Either way, you were something, and that's all you'll ever be, something anything, just dust in the wind getting blown away in the path of a proxy. You were calm, and that's what mattered. You were ready to lose, ready to win, ready to run, ready to rest if that was an option.

You got off the wooden chair, reaching for the metal club and holding it by your side as you walked through the door, keeping the nails and barbed wire on its edge away from anything and anyone. ignoring the other residents and proxies who didn't bother to approach. Patting your pockets to assure essentials, everything was in hand. A little visit to the fields would be fine. Your schedule has been cleared for now.

<+>

" Three... forth....back.. and hop it all in tact... right foot..six, I got your bone and skin.... Once...a dove... freedom comes... comfort all your loved... ones. Sister... crying on the floor..... screams and... shallows once above.. Spread... far wide. Monsters gone... there were three... but now there's none...." There was a cough and then silence once again. Your makeshift self-amusing song is breaking apart because of your indecisiveness with words, never much a social person, and as such, your words were unexperienced by making up words on the go.

Lowering the marble you had raised in front of your eye to look at the setting sun through it. It was distracting, but nice, half lidded eyes both now boredly opened as you frowned the sun goodbye, marble being stuffed back in your pocket as you raised yourself from the grass, bat dragging along the grass. You sighed, time to head back, it seemed.

Back to hell.

<×>

The leaves crunched beneath your feet as you walked, drugging your club along the grass boredly, clanks of metal would produce every time it hit a rock in its way, making sure you wont dose off amd go into deep thoughts while getting lost.

"-ont place that there! You idiot, that's not how you build a tent!" A man's voice yelled from farther before you made you stop in your tracks. Lifting the heavy metal off the ground so it won't hit more things you crept over, hiding behind a tree, an over- exaggerated groan left from another.

"It's not like they taught me this in class, Simon." The other replied, sounding fed up, his voice was closer to you than the other man. A few more sounds were heard before you finally peeked behind the tree. Your vision was halfly blocked by a large green and almost vibrant roundish object. You could only see one man, the other being probably behind the tent. The visible one had dark brown hair, a white t-shirt and blue jeans, and other features too hard to predict from a distance.

The brunette huffed in annoyance at his partner, also getting fed up. "Yes, they did, but I guess you just refused to listen. Move and let me do it!" He said stepping, or well, stomping closer. "No, I can do it just fine, so stop bossing me around." Their small argument was put into a stop as the brunette stopped in his tracks, looking behind the tent, at you.

"Is this one of your pranks again, Eric? We came here to camp and do not suffer from more of your pranks." He said, glaring at you. Well, that's a nice way to be found out. Then again, you weren't really planning on staying stealthy. "Eric's back already?" The other man stood up, becoming visible finally.

Sure, you took many people together before. This wouldn't be so hard, but you really hated being referred to as other people. You stepped aside from the tree, letting them witness you fully and process what they were seeing was not their friend as you stepped closer.

The closer one was about to speak before you bashed his head with your weapon, spikes piercing his skull before he could react, you kicked him into the floor, stepping over his body pulling the weapon back, his friend looked at you shocked, his stupidity getting the best of him as he charged forwards, trying to lend a hit in your face but you caught it, heel of your shoe digging into his stomach as you kicked him away as well.

He fell into his back, trying to crawl away from you, ending with him getting the spiked club crushing his ribs and stomach. He barely screamed, You lifted it up again before finally bringing the weapon down on his face.

The job was done, and you got out some unnecessary adrenaline.

<+>

The old TV in front of you played a lady and a man dancing together from what looked like a 90s TV show. Black, white, and everything.

The body of the resting demon on the couch behind you moved. You didn't need to turn around to know he was finally waking up. A low growl left the Eyeless man as he shifted, you could hear the faint clicks of his tongues barely even audible as he used it as his way to get around, such an interesting creature, using echolocation to get around.

As fascinating he was as a being, he was nothing but your housemate. You had no right to perform tests on his abilities.. sadly enough.

"Sadly." Such a strange word. It burnt your mind to think about anything emotion related. You wondered why, but not everything gets answers. Does it? How unfair.

The demon reached out his hand to the short coffee table, trying to find something as he moved his hand around, his face still buried in his pillow as he felt around. Trying to ignore his moving around, you stepped aside, trying to get away from the range of his hand even if that wasn't what he was searching for. Your eyes are trapped into the TV playing in front of you.

But something touched your left calve, more like someone. You heard a huff and a mumble from the demon. He squished your leg once before letting go and sitting up, his messy hair falling over his forehead as he moved his head in your direction.

"Remote?" He asked, holding out his hand, signing through your nose you bent over, picking up the remote that was understandably out of his reach. Handing him the remote, he turned off the television. Just as you were about to walk off, he took the hand of your shirt/hood, pulling you backward to the couch and into his lap. Bringing you into a headlock, something you had expected somehow. Perhaps overthinking again without noticing.

"Never expected to wake up with you standing near me like a guard with that bat of yours. What's wrong? Fearing something would happen to me in my sleep, doll~?" He asked teasingly, scoffing at your lack of response and movement. All he could smell was your annoyance. Even an emotionless mask and face wouldn't deceive his senses. After all, lies can't blind what was meant to live without its eyes.

"Great. You found me out, caring for my little friends' safety. Now, keep that disgusting nickname out of your mouth." You hissed sarcastically, glaring daggers at the man as your fingernails tried to puncture his skin. He was nothing but your friend, so was anyone here. Living or not, they were all untrustworthy, sick, twisted bastards just like you.

He chuckled, still not letting you go. "So how many?" You waited before replying, there was many things that question could have been referring to. "Only two today, the victims keep moving and making me crush their Intestines. Now let me go." "Nah, I don't think I will."

This bastard. You bring him kidneys just so this won't happen, and he'll listen to you and be useful in something in the future, but in the end, he just thinks you're trying to befriend him. "I appreciate it y’know. It's harder to get into people's apartments these days. No one rarely goes outside at night, making the hunt a little harder. But, you should learn how to open people up better and how to keep them fresh." You rolled your eyes at his tip, "im not a man eating demon, I don’t do this -" "What do you want. Spill it. We both know you're not just a nice person trying to make friends. No one here is. You want something from me. There's no need to hide it, so spill it out." Maybe he isn't that stupid, good for him, not so much for you.

"Nothing currently." You answered. He didn't look so amused by the answer but let you go anyway. You got off his lap, starting to walk away before turning your head to him one last time. "I'd tell you when it's time to, so just sit still and wait until your time is up. Wouldn't be so hard judging by how much you sleep." And with that, you walked off, leaving him in the silence of an empty living room.

He smirked, sharp teeth biting down on his bottom lip as his hand went up. He brushed a hand through his hair, "Feisty and mysterious, just like how I like them~"

<END>

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ijwrsmff · 2 years

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Jeff the Killer x (either a GN or a female) reader, where Jeff helps the reader through a depressive or PTSD episode?

Feel free to skip over this ask if you’d like!! I’ve just been having a little bit of a hard time lately, mentally. Thank you <3

I'm sorry it's been hard for you...I hope this can help! I tried to keep the details of what happened vague so more people can relate to it, especially you since I have no idea what you're going through.

But I want to say...I'm proud of you. Life is hard, it really is. But you're surviving and that means you have the opportunity to heal.

I kept reader gn just in case ^^

Word Count: 1,017

You had a code with Jeff. He knew about your mental health and history, and you were fully aware of his…”job.”

One call meant you wanted to talk to him. Two calls meant you were approaching a bad PTSD/Depressive episode. Three was an emergency.

This could mean a few things, so you and Jeff went over what qualified as an emergency. If you feared for your own safety…it was definitely a three. Be it by your own hands or someone else’s.

He didn’t always answer one phone call, two he usually tried to, three he always answered.

Today…now today was a three.

You sat alone in your bedroom, as it was the safest room in your house in your mind. Tears were falling down your face, and after a minute it was becoming harder to breathe. So many thoughts raced through your mind, none of them good. Either negative things, or past memories resurfacing.

Earlier today, someone reminded you of something you went through. It wasn’t their fault, really. But you definitely did not need a reminder today. You were already feeling particularly vulnerable, and this suggestion only made those memories flood back to your mind.

You called Jeff once.

No answer. Not unexpected as it was later on in the night, which usually meant he was out hunting.

A second call.

No answer again. Now you were panicking even more. What if he slept through your calls? What if your calls distracted him and his victim fought back while he wasn’t paying attention?

You almost didn’t call a third time. But it did qualify as an emergency. At least as you had discussed with him prior. Your mental health could more than qualify as an emergency.

A third call…it rang once…twice…then he picked up in the middle of the third ring.

You could hear him panting on the other end, before he answered with a quick “Are you okay?” It was strained, and you could distantly hear the sounds of other people in the background…screaming.

“Yes! I mean…I-I-I I’ll be okay. Sorry to bother you…” You went to hang up, instantly regretting your decision. You didn’t want to interrupt him, you knew how much he enjoyed the thrill of it all.

He growled, “You’re not fine. Cut the bullshit. I’ll be there in a few…hold on.” You heard him set the phone down, and after a few seconds the screaming stopped. You knew all too well what that meant.

Hearing him walk back to the phone, he resumed his sentence, “I’ll be there in a few minutes. I’m not far. Do you need to stay on the phone?” You heard a door open, and he was presumably leaving the house of his victims. “I’ll be there faster if I can hang up.”

You sobbed, all the memories rushing back…”P-please hurry!” It was all you could choke out.

Jeff grunted and hung up.

Now you just had to wait. But waiting…is very difficult. Especially in the condition you’re in.

You sobbed some more, as you gave up on trying to hold the tears back. Feebly you clung to the bedsheets, needing something to hold.

He would be here soon…he would…

You heard the front door open, and heavy thuds coming up your stairs to your room.

Jeff swung the door open, panting heavily. He really must have ran to get here asap…and you appreciated that effort.

“J-Jeff!” You cried, needing your boyfriend close.

He walked up to you, and held his arms out, “Can…can I hold you?” He said in a voice much quieter than you were used to from the killer.

It was all you needed, you flung yourself into his arms. He picked you up effortlessly and laid down on the bed, you fully on top of him.

It was your comfort position when it came to Jeff. He was strong enough that no matter the weight on his chest, he could withstand it. You spent many bad days laying on his chest like this.

He let you get comfortable, before speaking in a quiet tone so as to not startle you, “Remember the rules?”

You nodded, and laid your head on his chest.

Rule #1 when dealing with a depressive episode: Call him. Even if it might not be a big deal to you, he wanted to help when he could.

Rule #2: Lay your head on his chest and count the seconds between his heart beats. Though at the moment, there wasn’t much time between them. He was still calming down from running.

It almost made you even more comfortable, as the fast pace matched your thoughts. But even more comforting, was that slowly…the beats seemed to get farther apart. And it helped to calm you down even more.

Rule #3: Tell him if you need anything. Anything at all.

“C-could I get some water?” You followed the third rule. You had cried so much you felt extremely dehydrated.

Jeff grunted, and moved you off him carefully, before leaving to get you a glass of water.

Though he acted like he didn’t care, he cared more than most people would. He loved you, and his actions showed that even if his words didn’t.

He came back in record time, and you had stopped crying. Just having him there helped more than anything else. He was your safe place…and you were his.

Jeff laid back down, and you resumed your position of cuddling. It was comfortable, even if it was awkward the first couple times you did it. But having your body heat shared by the person you loved…nothing was better than that.

“Jeff…thank you.” You looked to him, to see the slightly red blush creeping its way onto his face. It only made you blush at the thought of having the person you loved there to help you through something so personal.

“Tch…shut up.” But he rubbed your back, and held your hand, the kind gestures not mirroring the mean words he spewed. Though both of you knew he didn’t mean it.

You were his whole world, that’s for sure.

#jeff the killer x reader #jtk x reader #creepypasta x reader #x reader #gn reader #mentions of ptsd #mentions of depression #hurt/comfort

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anoncausewhynot · 1 year

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🎃October Week 4 ~ Hot guys make halloween parties suck less🎃

You were standing awkwardly against a wall watching as the room spun, people all around you wore bright masks and costumes and danced with each other. Loud music sounded from the front of the giant room and a DJ, also wearing a mask, nodded her head to the beat. This girl you recognized as Clockwork and was probably the only person who wasn’t wearing a costume in the dimly lit room. Looking around you saw multiple torches lining the wall, all of them real to your surprise. Looking around more you saw many faces you recognized and many you didn’t. Maybe you would have gone up to someone and asked to dance but you were just too nervous. The music made your heart race and everyone already seemed to have a person they were dancing with. As you let out a little sigh you felt a shiver run down your spine, like someone was watching you. Your eyes scanned the room desperately and landed on a man, he wore a brown paper bag over his face with slits cut into it, presumably for eyes. Other than that he wore a plain polo shirt with a black shirt underneath and pants. Something about him was familiar but you couldn’t quite tell who it was. No hair was visible and no skin was showing either. The height was also hard to place and you weren’t sure if he was wearing lifts or not so really, it could be anyone. The only thing you knew for sure is that it was one of the creepypastas, how could it not be? He looked so familiar. The man approached you and held out his gloves hand to you, he said nothing throughout this whole interaction but something about him captivated you. You grasped his hand gently in yours and suddenly the two of you started dancing.

It was a strange mix of different moves, some you knew, some you didn’t, some were easy, some were complex. But after a while of watching his feet and mimicking the moves you got the hang of it. The bass from the drum pumped loudly through your body and replaced your heart beat. Finally when the song switched and you both felt like collapsing the two of you wandered over the buffet. “So…” you said, trying to make small conversation. “What's your name?” You smiled, but he didn’t respond. “Fine, fine, be that way” You turned away and poured yourself a cup of (probably drugged) punch. “You know, you look sort of familiar” you say and turn back to him. He shook his head and placed a glove hand on your cheek. As he leaned forward you caught the scent of generic mens shampoo mixed with a subtle grass smell. “You know you are not talking…it’s kinda ho-” Your words were broken off by him pulling you close to him and you felt your lips graze the paper bag. You were now staring at the eye slits, and were way too close for comfort. You still weren’t able to make out who it was, his eyes weren’t visible at all. “Shh” he said in a deep voice and a shiver ran down your spine. You blushed and pulled out of his grasp. The room now felt like it was suffocating you.

“I…I need to go” You rushed out of the room and down multiple corridors till you found your own room. You ran inside and kicked off your shoes. Emotions flooded your body as you got undressed from your fancy party clothes and into normal ones. All you wanted to do was forget this night had ever happened. Firstly, you didn’t even know who that guy was and secondly all the cringy things you had said and done in his presence now haunted you. Your cheeks, now a vivid red, burned and you climbed into your bed. Even though you knew you wouldn’t be able to fall asleep that night. The next day everyone went along with their business as usual. No one has said anything to you or looked at you strangely and you definitely weren’t about to bring it up to anyone. But maybe that was the beauty of it, sure you wouldn’t know but maybe not knowing is what's keeping you from being disappointed? You shook your head tiredly and tried to block out the sound of Masky yelling at you to finish your chores. And for one split second you let a single optimistic thought slip through. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.

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sanriosratz · 2 years

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Hiii! I hope your having a nice day or night! Can I request older sibling headcanons with Ben drowned,Nina and judge angels? Platonically ofc! How much younger the reader is,is up to you! Also gn reader please!~hyper anon

hi, hyper anon!!!! sorry I didn’t answer earlier and took me so long to actually answer it!!

(reader isn’t too young, maybe a few years younger than the creepy <3)

Older Brother! Ben Drowned & Younger Sibling (GN)! Reader

In my canon Ben was an only child so the reader is platonically adopted as Ben’s younger sibling. He’s very happy to have a younger sibling! Growing up, for them, they didn’t have too many great male role models so they try their best to be a greater role model for you. He definitely plays video games with you; purposely losing to make you feel good about winning (or if you lose Ben makes sure you win the next round!), he’d also introduce you to his friends (namely Jeff and EJ, as he lives with them) and they, too, adopt you as their lil’ sibling.

Older Sibling! Nina & Younger Sibling (GN)! Reader

Nina 100% makes it her sworn duty to protect you from any dangers that may present itself to you! They're very happy to have another younger sibling and makes sure to love you as they did their brother, Chris. She does tons of things with you from baking at stupid times of day/night, to picnics, to just a bunch of fun activities! Their girlfriend, Clockwork/Natalie, definitely adopts you as her younger sibling so that she can be a better role model than her older brother was to her.

Older Sister! Dina & Younger Sibling (GN)! Reader

Dina, having never had a sibling before and being a completely lonely child, is overjoyed at the idea of being a older sister! She's very caring and gives you tons of cute angel-like nicknames/petnames such as "Angel", "Feather", "Avengelos" (Greek name meaning messenger or good angel), "Dove" and more. Dina loves nature and spends every moment she can outside and definitely pulls you outside so you can feel the wind against your face, the grass between your toes, and can hear the many calming sounds of nature. Picnics are also a must; a basket packed with good food, and sweet or savoury snacks is always taken and after you've both filled yourselves with food you lay down and go cloud-gazing, laughing at the ideas of what certain clouds look like. All in all, Dina is the best sister 100/10

EEK, sorry this took so long to answer, I just kinda forgot about it, haha 😅

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loopyties · 10 months

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Hello everyone! My name is Loopy! I go by any pronouns, but usually stick to they/she :)

Facts about me -*_

I play multiple instruments! They include drums, guitar, bass guitar, baritone, and trombone! I also know how to read bass clef sheet music :)

I love writing, so I made this account to share my blurbs/hcs/ideas with you all! I hope you like them :)

I know this account is cutesy, but i mainly listen to metal/old rock, and i look VERY metalhead-ish

I love creepypasta! Like- so much.

I write gn!reader unless requested otherwise, but i prefer to keep things they/them because a lot of writers only post with she/her pronouns

Thats it! My request/ask rules are below :)

Rules -*_

Fandoms list : Criminal Minds, Creepypasta, MCU, Stardew Valley, FNAF, The Umbrella Academy, and so on! If i get an ask for anything I’m not sure about, I’ll reply to it explaining :)

I’ll write for pretty much anyone, but i wont write pedophilia, non-con, or anything of the sort. If you send an ask in and it breaks this rule, I’m deleting it.

I’m not the most comfortable writing NSFW. I mean, I’ll do it if it’s requested, but I tend to gravitate toward fluff and such.

If you want to be assigned a specific emoji/word for your anon, feel free to ask! I think this concept is adorable, and I’ll include the emoji/word in the tags :)

I’ll also answer other questions in asks! They don’t have to be requests, feel free to ask other things as well :)

Masterlists -*_

Empty for now! Come back later :)

My favorite song rn, btw, is this! It’s so adorable, and for someone that mainly listens to heavy music, its rare to find a softer song that I genuinely like :)

(plus the tt trend is so cute, too)

#aesthetic #creepypasta #spencer reid #super mario #across the spiderverse #taylor swift #idkwhattoputherehelp??#sebastianoffofstardewvalleyis🫶🏻#theresasnakeinmyboot #Spotify #creepypasta x gn reader #ticci toby #ben drowned #jtk #jeff the killer #slenderman #creepypastamanor

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montimer · 10 months

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Jeff the killer x gn!reader

Warning:mention of knife,blood,scar

You hear sobbing from the bathroom

When you go there, theres Jeff w/ a knife, cutting the scars on his mouth deeper.

He notices you from the window and turns to you. "Aren't i beautiful, darling?"

Suprised but you nod. You get a napkin, not to wipe off the blood but his tears. "Yes, the most prettiest"

He just stares at you. Then he pulls you into a hug.

When ya'll pull away, whatever ya were wearing is now full off blood, painting a smile like mark.

He just smiles at you wider.

"Wanna get some snacks?"

#jeff the killer x you #creepypasta jeff the killer #jeff the killer x y/n #jeff the killer x reader #jeff the killer #creepypasta #creepypasta headcanons #jeff the killer x gn reader #creepypasta jtk #creepypasta angst #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x male reader #creepypasta x gn reader #creepypasta jtk x reader #jtk headcanons #jtk x reader #jtk

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deadghosy · 2 months

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☆MASTERLIST OF

HAZBIN HOTEL☆

(Color sorted)

“SWAG! *sends pic in hospital*”

Hazbin hotel x Jeff the killer! Reader

“I think I killed someone on accident mom/dad”

How they react to teen! Reader learning how to drive

Hazbin hotel x slenderman! Reader

LUCIFER MORNINGSTAR X READER

Friendship hcs with the hazbin crew

ALBERT/FLAMINGO! READER X HAZBIN GANG

Cat! Reader x Lucifer

Hazbin hotel x elder! Sister of Lucifer Morningstar

Elder! Sister meeting others

Lucifer Morningstar x gn!reader

Younger sister! Reader of Lucifer Morningstar

platonic Lucifer Morningstar x gn! Child reader

VEES MEETING MY VERSION OF Y/N

Hazbin hotel x Bendy! Reader

“Dad/mom, I got a headache”

Dogday!reader

Dogday!reader getting hurt

How they react to you throwing up

HAZBIN HOTEL X MOTH COTL! READER

HAZBIN HOTEL X NOOB READER

HAZBIN HOTEL X RACCOON! READER

Hazbin hotel angels x trailblazer! Reader

Hotel hazbin x Caelus! Reader

“Cracked out”- Alastor x male stoner! Reader

TWIN READERS X HAZBIN HOTEL

Platonic Alastor x gn! Reader

How they react to child gn! Reader being bullied

ST. PATRICKS DAY WITH HAZBIN GANG

HELL/HEAVEN X GARDNER! READER

Hazbin hotel x Ben drowned! reader

“Would you love me if I was a worm?”

JELLYFISH! READER X HAZBIN HOTEL

Hazbin hotel x penguin! Reader pt 1

Hazbin hotel angels x penguin! Reader pt2

RETURN OF PENGUIN IN HELL pt3

COURT FOR PENGUIN/PENGUIN!READER PT4

Where the Penguin! Reader will live: pt.5

Catnap!reader

Enderman! Reader headcannons/imagines

CATNAP! Reader hanging out with the VEES

Enderman! Reader

Hazbin hotel x fem! Catnap reader headcannons

“MOM/DAD LOOK WHAT I CAN DO!”

ENDERMAN! READER GETTING HURT

Angel Dust platonic x gn! Reader

Hazbin hotel x Kirby! Reader

Cute chibi! reader headcannons

How they react to child gn! Reader getting hurt

“Mom/dad! I had a nightmare!”

Hazbin Hotel x Wally Darling! Reader

HAZBIN HOTEL X CHIBI! Reader

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whaleofatjme1920 · 6 months

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Kinktober Day 25: Voyeurism

Through the Window - Jeff the Killer X GN!AMAB!Reader

Warnings: masturbation, peeping tom, stuff like that, oh mutual masturbation? kind of?

KINKTOBER MASTERLIST

Reblogs are appreciated!

His eyes stare at you through the window as he watches you unzip the seam of your pants. You've been horny all day. He knows it. He's been watching you as the lust builds deeper and deeper inside of you.

He grins as he peeks through your window, just the barest sliver allowing him private, exclusive viewing access to your body. He wondered if you'd be able to see him, leering at you like a predator. He slowly unbuckles his belt in time with you, his own bulge formed in his pants.

Jeff almost moans when he sees you palm your cock. How your fingers wrap around it and squeeze. He watches with glee as your eyes flutter to a close and your head tips back. It looks like you're just getting used to the feeling of holding yourself, all that energy pent up seems to melt away as you hold yourself.

He mirrors the action. He holds his thick cock and squeezes, pretending it's your mouth, or your ass, your hand, whatever. All he knows is that he wants you and craves you. He needs you more than he's ever needed something or someone.

His breath shuddered. The mere thought of your tight body wrapped around him sent shivers down his spine. He groaned softly but quickly hid it. Gods, he couldn't have you hear his pleasure. He timed his hand stroking his thick cock in time with you, imagining it was you wrapped around him. Precum beaded at the tip of his cock.

Jeff's breath hitched softly as he watched you reach your hand down to cup your balls. He could see that you were squeezing them, playing with them in your palms. He shakily reached his hand downwards into his pants and let his fingers glide over his own. He bit his lip as he gingerly squeezed, nearly lurching at how good it felt.

"Fuck," he quietly hissed to himself as a blush bloomed on his paper white cheeks. His precum was dripping down his cock, leaving little trails on his fingers as he held his cock. His gaze remained fixated on you. Your hands were moving quicker, and so too did his.

'Cum,' he thought. 'Cum, cum, cum-' he mentally urged you before you bucked your hips up and spurt thick ropes all over your stomach and chest.

Jeff allowed himself the pleasure too, aiming his cock towards your window. He couldn't hide his throaty groan as he painted it, still squeezing his balls and wishing he was emptying them into you. He basked in the afterglow as his legs shook, watching as you slowly started up again after a few minutes of rest. His intrigue only grew as he watched you rummage around in your drawers.

Oh? What was that?

His grin grew.

You'd choose a fucking toy over him?

Jeff shoved himself back into his pants and started to push open your window.

#minors dni #jeff the killer x reader #jeff the killer x you #jeff the killer smut #jeff the killer x y/n #creepypasta smut #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x y/n #creepypasta x you #creepypasta x male reader

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scenezfreak · 3 months

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PLEASE can I have some Jeff the killer smut, we just fuck in the woods I am so thirsty for this man PLEASE

A/N: OF COURSE ‼️ It’s almost 1am so this is my last story for tonight (I’m sorry if it’s short) 🙏 I’ve only been getting around 4hrs tops of sleep these past couple of days 🫡 not fun

I know that you’re shitty and you’re bad for me…

Jeff the Killer x gn!reader

(No specified gender was requested so I just made it gn)

Warnings: rough Jeff, creampie

NOT PROOF READ, MINORS DNI

“It was your fault he almost got away.” He scoffed, you rolled your eyes at him. “How? You were the one distracting me.” You guys were on a mission and now you were heading back, the moonlight was shining through the trees in the forest, illuminating it just enough to see what was infront of you. “Really…” he asked sarcastically. “And how exactly did I do that?”

You stopped walking. “Well.. you just look hot when you kill people.” You shrugged and kept walking, only to be yanked back by your shirt and pushed against the hard surface of a tree. You wince in pain. “Dude the fuck was that for?!” You look at him, he was a couple inches from your face, “Say it again.” His voice was low. You shuddered, he was acting different..”Jeff what? Say wh-“ he cut you off. “Say it again.” You thought for a minute, brows furrowing. “You…look hot when you kill people?” You said hesitantly, unsure if that was the right answer.

You heard him let out a sigh, “You tryna get me all worked up, baby?” You blushed at the nickname. “And what if I was? What are you gonna do?” You teased, smirking at him. “Turn around.” You blinked but complied. You felt his cold hands go under your shirt and feel all over your body. Then his hands unbuttoned your pants and continued to pull them down along with your undergarments. His hand then made its way to your hole and dipped in one finger then another..slowly pumping in and out.

You bit your lip. “Aw ya shy?” He teased, the pace was speeding up then he stopped. “I’ll make you make some noise.” You heard his belt jingling along with his pants unzipping. Your hands gripped the tree infront of you when you felt him slap his cock on your ass repeatedly before lining up with your hole. He pushed in slowly then grabbed your hips with a bruising force and forced himself deeper. Your body jolted forward with a moan. He laughed and pulled out then slammed back in again. “Jeff please..” your hole clenched.

“Fuck- clench me again bab- haah-“ he moaned. He sped up his pace, your body bounced with every thrust. Your legs were shaking, your hand came up to cover your mouth so you wouldn’t moan too loudly. That was short lived though because Jeff ripped your hand away from your mouth. “It’s just us, darling. No need to be shy.” He moved his free hand down there to stimulate you more. A sharp loud moan of Jeff’s name could be heard, your nails digging into the tree.

You felt him twitch when you said his name. “God- Jeff please..cum inside of me..wanna feel it so bad.” You begged. He smirked, any words he said flew right over your head. You came and it was a lot. You knew he would be teasing you about this after but you didn’t care…as long as you got to feel him right now. His hips stilled, his cum shot into you. He was so deep you whined. His hands caressed your sides as an apology for being so rough.

When you both caught your breaths he pulled out and pulled your pants up for you, turning you around to button then back up then fixed himself. “That…felt amazing..” you said, breathless. “If I had known you’d felt so good I would’ve fucked you sooner.” His words caused you to blush. Jeff secretly hoped you both got missions together in the future.

#I feel like this is so bad bro #oh well #GOODNIGHT GUYS #creepypasta #jeff the killer #smut #jeff the killer smut #creepypasta smut

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sleepyboywrites · 11 months

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Creepypasta with a s/o who pushes people away/is a runner

You don't want to cause problems in fact that's why you push people away and have a bag packed just waiting for the right moment.

Tw: miscommunication, mention of blow-up fights, physical/emotional abuse, manipulation

Eyeless Jack

• You better pray that you're running away from something, someone, somewhere else and towards him because otherwise you aren't getting far.

• Running from him will trigger his hunting instincts and you will be missing a few organs by the time you wake up with broken legs and tied to a surgical table.

• He might even harvest an organ or two of yours if you stop running up on sensing him regardless to ensure a part of you will always be with him and to ensure you're in too weak shape to pull that stunt again.

• He'll scream at you until you break down into sobs or scream back that you were trying to avoid issues.

• In the latter he'll probably freeze for a minute before screaming that you left him and all that did was cause problems.

• You will have to apologize for hours until he calms down. And then daily afterwards for quite some time.

• Expect to be restrained or clung to any walking moment. He can't have you leaving him again.

• Also expect to be treated roughly for the upcoming weeks because the likelihood of him being soft with you is slim.

• Think claws digging into your skin as he holds you to his chest or as you are walking around.

• If you push him away or start acting coldly towards him in an attempt to make him hate you then the opposite will most likely happen first.

• He'll start treating you as if you're made of glass. Checking in and asking how you're doing/what's wrong all while taking notes on your vitals he can sense as he does so.

• If this works and you talk to him then things will be resolved and your insecurities reassured. If not, you are on thin fucking ice.

• He'll try to be patient and calm. Essentially trying to lure you back in and keep you in a relatively happy healthy relationship and state of being.

• If these attempts fail however I suspect he would start mirroring your behavior. Acting as if he doesn't care and giving you the same treatment you've given him.

•He'll begin stirring in his insecurities and eventually he will become paranoid of you hating him and attempting to leave him. Then you'll be treated as if you had left him.

Laughing Jack

• If you think that you got away you didn't.

• More likely than not you are simply in an illusion as he tries to decide what to do with you.

•He could eat you. Or lock you up to make sure you are always by his side.

• What ends up happening depends entirely on how you're reacting to your so-called escape.

• If you seem happier than you were with him he will probably eat you or turn you into a permanent attraction to his circus, a nice new pinata if you catch my drift.

• However a few meltdowns and you'll most likely just spend a couple weeks with him in his realm until he's sure you won't leave for real

• Man's has abandonment issues and blatantly so. So if you do just run he's more likely to be hurt and angry and less concerned with your well being.

• In fact you won't be able to try and reassure him for a while because if you get too close he might accidentally kill you with three deep slashes from his nails in your abdomen as he screams at you to stay away.

• A lot of sitting across from one another as he stares or screams at you to the point where you may wish you'd actually ran away.

•Definitely the least stable in this situation. Think screaming one minute and whispering begging you to stay the next.

•Actively attacking you if you get too close complaining that you won't hold him the next.

• To be completely honest I don't know if you guys would ever get back to normal if you behaved this way.

• Additionally, if you tried to make him hate you by being cold, distant, and rude he would first try to cheer you up then if his efforts failed he'd try to comfort you but if both are unsuccessful he'd eventually start treating you the same and once that happens again you're in danger of him killing you because you aren't any fun anymore.

Ben Drowned

•One of the more gentle about it ones but don't let that get to your head.

• Once again if you thought you got away you didn't because this man is stalking you constantly even when you guys are in the best part of your relationship.

• That man is a screen behind you the entire time. It doesn't matter if you are traveling by horseback to an abandoned cabin way off grid he is hopping nearby towns rapidly because one day you'll need supplies.

• and He will find you the second you do and pull you into the digiverse with him which is where you'll live now.

• Unlike the others he won't scream or yell at you instead he'll essentially attach himself to you.

• Slinking his arms around your chest, shoulders, sides, waist, wherever he can get his hands and he'll stay there until you complain about the weight of his body dragging on yours in causing you pain.

• He may also alternatively carry you instead of clinging to your being otherwise after you complain or whenever he feels like it.

• The only signs of his anger at you leaving is if you ask to leave and go back to the "real" world, or if you complain about him clinging to you in any other way then "Ben this hurts" after a decent amount of time where you'd be expected for it to hurt.

• In which case he'll grip you tighter and glitch against you as he tells you that this is only happening because you left and this is the only way he can ensure you never do so again.

• Or if you've said enough to really piss him off he'll leave you alone in this blank digital void until you beg him to come back.

• If you try to explain yourself he'll either stop you by saying that it doesn't matter cause you'll never do it again or he'll listen in silence before clinging to you and telling you he's sorry he made you feel that way and any issues you have you guys can work out together.

Jeff the Killer

• least tolerant

• you're dead :)

• he killed you.

• Especially if you had been adjusting well previously because obviously you're a liar and never loved him.

• You can cry and plead all you want but it'll fall on mostly deaf ears.

• If you're lucky he'll just horribly mutilate you, thinking he killed you, but on further inspection you won't be dead and then he'll haul you back to the mansion and have someone fix you up.

• Once you're healed you'll most likely be thrown into a dungeon, locked up for "re-training."

• Where he will thoroughly break you into an obedient mindless husk of your former self with no identifiable personality.

• a pet if you will.

• His ass will not notice the signs leading up to your attempted escape. After all he talks so much he doesn't notice when you go silent and he is focused on anything but your emotions.

• While he saw something in you incredibly interesting his perception of emotions is wildly morphed after all he doesn't percieve emotions correctly himself. Pain makes him laugh and he finds what most find disturbing incredibly visually pleasing. That applies to you as well. Ie: you're tracing a scar from his knife he left on you with a frown he thinks you miss his blade against your skin or how passionate you two were when you both first met and will therefore bring out his blade or show you some passion.

• So he won't notice any of the signs and since he's finally allowed you to wander around with him instead of being chained somewhere if you run away regardless of the signs he will just be pissed.

• He'll act in a rage and horribly mutilate if not flat out kill you.

Homicidal Liu

• Much more tolerant than his brother but not necessarily less violent.

• I feel like Liu and Sully would give you a day or two to come back on your own. 2 if overnight trips had previously been allowed for you.

• If you don't come back however... 60/100 chance of survival.

• Survival chances depend entirely on which alter finds you and how you react.

• If it's Liu, so long as you run into his arms crying, apologizing, and explaining yourself after he calls out to you, you'll be fine but if you try to outrun him or make any moves away from him and you'll probably trigger a switch in which Sully will come out and I doubt you'd escape him unscathed or even breathing.

• If Sully finds you however you will have until he starts to talking to convince him not to kill you. One of the ways being if you run over to him and clung to him the second you notice him. It might trigger a switch to Liu and even if it doesn't Sully will dig his nails into your sides or hair and as he inhales he'll calm down enough for you to apologize. But if you try to explain to Sully before he's calm enough to discuss it with you himself, he'll call you a liar and slam your head into the nearest surface until you're limp and silent.

• Also if you try to interrupt Sully's monologue as he approaches you he'll choke you until he's finished but if you wait more than 3 seconds to speak afterwards he'll go "What!? Nothing to say!? You're worse than all of them who made us this way..." Before lunging at you and killing you with his bare hands watching your blood drip from your veins and the light fade from your eyes.

•If you survive they'll take you home, make you a meal, and then drag you to bed placing their entire body weight into you mumbling about how they hadn't slept since you left.

• They'll ask you about it after things have settled and your back with them where you belong. A week or so with the new rules in place.

• He doesn't want a mindless pet, the reason he likes you so much is because you make him feel like who he was before the accident, loved, and accepted. So they won't break you but they will restrict "privileges". Such as no more closing doors, public outings, or unsupervised times for the foreseeable future.

• If you try pushing him away you'll send him into a spiral.

• He's the most susceptible to this because he'll start feeling like you don't give two flying fucks about him after all and seeing as you remind him of before his traumas he may regress.

• You can expect several outbursts from Sully trying to hurt you or force you away from him because he's the trauma holder and by treating him coldly he's forced to relive some of his traumas.

Ticci-Toby

• You are his favorite person, and you left him. Tsk tsk reader, bad move.

• We also know his outbursts tend to be angry/agressive so chances are while attempting to pin you to something with his hatchet he might pin you to a tree through the square of your chest and you'll die. Therefore your best chance at survival is best if he finds your packed bags or comes back right as you were about to leave. Pray he's in a manic high and not a manic low.

• If you successfully start running away from him worst case scenario, he will chase after you and possibly accidentally kill you within 24 hrs, purely out of his blind anger and panic. He'll cry over your body saying it was an accident and he didn't mean to over and over until he calms down enough to bury you afterwards. Best case, he'll miss and you'll trip over his axe or he'll pin your pant leg to the ground. Then he'll take you home and your legs will be broken in such a way that you won't be able to walk without crutches ever again because how else can he ensure you're unable to leave him while still keeping the parts he loves about you the most.

• if you're really good at hiding and you manage to avoid him for a couple of weeks to let the crash really set in, you may be able to reason with him and survive essentially unscathed, though your insane if you think he's going to let things return to where they used to be, you aren't leaving his side ever again.

• if he walks in as you are leaving he'll either laugh at you and ask you what you think you're doing. Or he'll drag you back to him by your hair if he thinks you're leaving him and you don't walk yourself back to his side in a timely manner. Like see him, drop back, walk over, in that order within 10 seconds. Or a mixture of both.

• If he finds your packed bags it is going to cause a blowup fight. Think of him screaming, crying, throwing the shit you had packed around the house.

• or he'll drop your bag in front of you agressively in silence, which is when your best chance of talking about it arises. If you don't blowup fight will occur.

• Unlike some of the others, he'll notice the signs. If you try pushing him away chances are he'll first assume you're having a rough go of it and try to cheer you up.

• Then he'll assume he did something wrong or you guyd have a problem and start asking about it because as unhinged and unpredictable as he is, he generally tries to communicate. He doesn't want to end up anymore like his dad than he already is.

• though he may ask bluntly "What's up with you/us?"

• Regardless I recommend that you open up when he approaches you. Take the olive branch or suffer the consequences of him being upset and angry at both himself and you. More aggressive outbursts, cold behavior even when seeking affection, etc.

Tim/Masky

• He'll notice something is up immediately and start investigating it.

• He'll figure it out and fix it.

• And if he somehow misses it, he got too busy at work or his game was off a week, he will find out you're planning on leaving before you leave

• He found your packed bag and emptied it and when you repacked it later and he found it's new hiding spot he just took it.

• He'll see you as you're rummaging for your bag and hold it up in front of you and say "Looking for this, (y/n)? What were you planning, hm?"

• He'll then laugh at you as you sputter or if you lie and tell him nothing

• You will tell him one way or another. He assured you of that and informed you that it'll be in your best interest to just let him know now.

• If you comply he'll keep up his persona created specially for you and snuggle up to you spewing out words to comfort you.

• After all appearances are important to him and while to you it'll appear as nothing has changed he will be keeping closer tabs on you. Ie: you tagging along to paperwork work days and more cameras hidden in gifts. Maybe going as far as putting trackers on you.

• Anything else however and that will immediately drop.

• He'll lock you up for a few days and then ask again and this process will continue until you are honest with him but once he lets you out you will be expected to go with him everywhere that he goes.

• If you somehow still manage to run away you may get farther than you expected to just to be dragged back once you stop for the night or knocked out from behind and taken home only to wake up with a bruise and a cold cloth to your forehead as Masky goes "we need to talk" through gritted teeth.

Brian/Hoodie

• Knows something is wrong, doesn't know what, doesn't approach you about it because if it matters he expects you to tell him. If you're pushing him away he'll give you the space he thinks you're asking for to the best of his ability.

• Instead, he tries treating you as gently as he is capable and doing things to attempt to cheer you up. Ie: bringing home your favorite food, drink, trinkets that made him think of you. Offerings to you so you'll show different signs, ones of love, appreciation, wanting to stay.

•Even going as far as too avoid you when he feels an episode coming on.

• If you still try to run away I think his reaction would be a more even mix of upset than angry. He tried to encourage you to talk to him from his pov, tried to change this outcome and now he still has to hunt after you.

• Once he finds you, he will simply stalk you for a while. Watching you, waiting to see if you'll notice him, and waiting for the right moment to take you home.

• He doesn't want to force you to come back, he'd much prefer to be a hero in your eyes than a monster so he'd wait until you broke down then swoop in to comfort you. But I give him a week before his patience runs out and you wake up chained up as Hoodie stares straight through you before getting up and leaving the room.

• Then he'd return and leave periodically untill you decided to talk about it.

• Unlike with some of the others, (Masky, Toby, LJ) your physical needs will still be provided in this aftermath.

• Most likely to understand where you're coming from, reassure you, and then have things go back to a form of normal with no further changes or consequences.

#ben drowned #brian hoodie #eyeless jack #homicidal liu #jeff the killer #laughing jack #ticci toby #tim masky #creepypasta x gn!reader #may or may be based on personal emotional responses #sorry i disappeared #im back now #suggestions are welcome

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. . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ Welcome ˎˊ˗ ⌨

hi!! I'm Ray (they/he/it), hope you enjoy your stay!

(yall can send requests in EN, PT or ES)

˗ˏˋ requests: open ´ˎ˗

╰┈➤ Rules

I write for: (BanningK's) Jeff The Killer, Ticci Toby, BEN, Eyeless Jack, Masky/Tim & Hoodie/Brian (u can request others tho, I'll probably check the creepypasta and write for them anyway, but these are my main ones) (pls request some creepy women I'm begging)

needless to say I won't do stuff like pedophilia, zoophilia, non-con or anything like that. I also won't do yandere for now.

NSFW however is totally allowed.

honestly just don't be weird. if you don't know if I'm comfortable with something, send it in and I'll let you know.

the reader is always gender neutral unless stated otherwise. I'll also write non x reader content (like general headcanons and such)

I also take drawing suggestions (not "requests" cause there's no guarantee I'll actually do it)

I delete asks when I don't have any ideas for them, so if I didn't answer yours, this is why. You can send smth else tho

tags: #ray.writes (for headcanons/scenarios) #ray.draws (for art) #ray.talks.shit (for random asks/ramblings) #oc.lane hellshire (for stuff about my child)

╰┈➤ Masterlist (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

GENERAL HEADCANONS

- ,, # JEFF THE KILLER MASTERLIST - ,, # BEN DROWNED MASTERLIST

- ,, # TICCI TOBY MASTERLIST

- ,, # EYELESS JACK MASTERLIST

- ,, # LAUGHING JACK MASTERLIST

- ,, # MASKY MASTERLIST

- ,, # Personality HC (Jeff, Toby, Ben, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Mean S/O With A Soft Spot For Him (Hoodie)

- ,, # Their Petpeeves (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Realizing They're In Love (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Plus Sized Goth S/O (Toby, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Their Ideal S/O (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Their Music Taste (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Quiet Reader (Toby, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Reader Who Dissociates (Toby, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Corruption Kink (Hoodie)

- ,, # NSFW Headcanons (Nina, Jason)

- ,, # General Headcanons (Kate, Clockwork, Jane, Nina)

- ,, # Bimbo Reader (Nina)

- ,, # Their Kinks (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Reader Sucking In Their Stomach (EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Their Music Taste (Nina, Clockwork, Kate, Jane, Helen)

- ,, # Reader With A Quiet Voice (Toby, Nina)

- ,, # Reader With Narcolepsy (Clockwork, Hoodie)

- ,, # Reader Gets Hurt (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie, Clockwork, Nina, Kate, Jane)

- ,, # SFW And NSFW Headcanons (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Femme S/O (Clockwork)

- ,, # NSFW Alphabet (Nina)

- ,, # Reader Happy Stimming (Toby, EJ, Clockwork, Jane)

- ,, # S/O Making Them Jealous (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Lane - OC)

- ,, # General Headcanons (Cody)

- ,, # LGBT Headcanons (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Candypop, Masky, Hoodie, Cody, Helen, Clockwork, Nina, Kate, Jane)

- ,, # Their Ideal S/O (Clockwork, Kate, Nina, Jane)

- ,, # Jennifer's Body-Like Entity Reader (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

- ,, # Reader With Anxiety Tics (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie, Clockwork, Kate, Nina)

- ,, # Reader With A Thick Accent (Jeff, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie, Helen)

- ,, # Innocent-Looking Hypersexual Reader (Toby, EJ, Nina)

- ,, # General Headcanons (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Vampire Reader (Jeff, Ben, Toby, Masky, Hoodie, Clockwork)

- ,, # Reader Who Gets Tired When It Rains (Toby, EJ, Clockwork, Jane)

- ,, # Slendermansion Headcanons

- ,, # Reader Who Uses ASL (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Hoodie, Jane)

- ,, # SFW Headcanons (Nina)

- ,, # Shy Reader (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)

ASK GAME

- ,, # Dislikes Headcanons (Lane - OC)

SCENARIOS/DRABBLES

- ,, # Lane The Lurker (Lane - OC) (Backstory)

- ,, # Heaven And Back (Hoodie x Prude! Reader) (NSFW/suggestive)

- ,, # Mine (Lane - OC x GN! Reader) (NSFW)

ART

- ,, # Nap time (Sally)

- ,, # Goofy guy (Jason The Toymaker)

- ,, # Lane The Lurker (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Aishite (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Brahms The Butcher (Brahms - OC)

- ,, # Fanservice (Lane - OC)

- ,, # Amigos (Lane - OC, Ghost Boy - OC)

- ,, # Plushie (Lane - OC)

ANONS MY BELOVEDS

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#creepypasta #creepypasta x reader #ben drowned x reader #jeff the killer x reader #ticci toby x reader #masky x reader #hoodie x reader #eyeless jack x reader #laughing jack x reader #creepypasta headcanons

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