1) I only write for female readers, as I have trouble writing for male readers.
2) I don't write "NSFW" too much, mine isn't that explicit.
3) I hate xenophobia, pedophilia, homophobia, and racism, so I will not write anything that has to do with glorifying these issues.
4) My writing has both "canon" things about the characters and things from my perspective and vision of them.
5) Having said all that, you are free to ask or request headcanons.
➪Creepypastas
"¿Do you like horror stories?"
Characters: "Jeff the killer, Homicidal Liu, Eyeless Jack, Ben drowned, Laughing Jack, Slenderman, Masky/Tim, Hoodie/Brian, Ticci Toby, Bloody Painter, The Puppeteer, Hobo Heart, Kagekao, Candy Pop, Jason The Toy Maker."
How would bloody painter (and maybe some other creepypasta’s of your choice) react to a reader who likes drawing anime, like reader enjoys watching anime and tries to draw in the artstyle,
Helen isn't accustomed to the anime style. That said, if asked to draw something in that vein, he would surely do so without much trouble; after all, he is a well-rounded artist.
He focuses on realistic black-and-white drawing and realistic painting as well; that is what he does best.
He’ll likely raise an eyebrow while watching you draw it, but he’ll only correct you on little things—like the sketch, the coloring, or whatever—just to have an excuse to talk to you.
Warning: Murders, toxic relationships, obscene themes, extortion, humiliation, harassment, obsession, Some mistreatment, Jeff is disgusting by nature, Tim is an idiot.
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Jeff the killer ✯
He's hooking up with a female copy of his friend Ben. Should he be worried about that? It doesn't matter, after all, you're hot. As long as you're attractive, this guy is all in. Although he hates it when you bombard his phone with memes or videos. He won't admit it, but he does laugh at some of them now and then. Jeff annoys you by unplugging your computer cables when you're working on something important. In revenge, you leak his private photos, but he twists it around, saying you wanted to show off the size of what you eat every night while laughing with a cigarette in his hand. He often stops bothering Ben to bother you so you'll teach him how to leak security camera footage and delete his browsing history. You shouldn't have given this man your number or your Instagram. Every time you troll him, he either makes a very dark joke or, more often, you receive a picture of an erect penis with a caption that's supposed to make you laugh.
"You're Ben, but with nice tits"
"You're disgusting"
(As an apology, I'm sending you a photo via Telegram, another photo of his penis. The caption reads: "Software is for virgins, here's hardware that actually cuts.")
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Homicidal Liu ✯
He hates your internet addiction, period. In fact, sometimes he seems more like your older brother lecturing you about the dangers of the internet than your boyfriend. Sometimes he feels compelled to disconnect the house's internet to get you out of your room. In a fit of rebellion, you hack his phone, changing his wallpaper to something that says he's a bad boyfriend, making Liu cry in his little heart. He's afraid you'll try something worse, so he confiscates your computer, but you take his phone back, saying you'll delete all the pictures of you two together. You two take the give-and-take dynamic to another level. Sometimes he thinks you're a brat who lacks discipline, but he loves you despite your rebellious outbursts. If you beg him enough, he'll give you back your computer. He is partly afraid that you will tell the police that he locked you up with him in his home so that you can be a happy couple.
"Your pupils are so dilated you look like one of my brother's victims. The internet is a sewer, and you've been stuck in it for six hours."
"You're a terrible boyfriend, you don't accept me for who I am. That Instagram post you just closed was interesting."
(I'll charge and unplug your laptop so I can go make a delicious recipe in the kitchen; I can't let your only sustenance be wifi and instant food.)
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Eyeless Jack ✯
You make him feel like an elderly man trying to understand the internet. He doesn't understand why you're so engrossed in the computer most of the time. But he admires your talent with technology, especially when you help him find a PDF about something medical, which is his usual reading material. It's even better when you introduce him to audiobooks; you've opened up a whole world for him. He knows you're valuable because of your abilities and also because of your rather pronounced rebelliousness when it comes to not wanting to let go of your computer. Most of the time he has no idea what the heck you're talking about. You must have a melodious and soft voice for Jack to enjoy listening to you ramble about random things you find or like while browsing the web. You're the one who teaches Jack how to download YouTube or Instagram; in fact, you still struggle to get him to understand or laugh at a meme.
"LOOK AT THIS!"
"...I don't understand..."
(You were laughing to yourself at a still image of a cat with a piece of bread on its head, which you are now showing him.)
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Ben drowned ✯
OH YOU WERE MADE FOR HIM! He started believing God was real when he found you; you two clicked instantly. You two hang out all the time talking about any stupid thing, and you don't even waste time having sex under the influence of drugs or alcohol. In fact, you two have the privilege of being the most obscene couple around. You spend all your time locked up (in Ben's room) not just for a good fuck and ass licking, no, of course not, you also both compete to see who can hack the security camera of a random bank just because that idea popped into your heads while you were high. It all starts with him suggesting you use a new flavor of vape along with a suggestive message. You are one person in two, you have codes that only you understand and you know how to program together when you decide to.
"Doll, you're made for me in every way. It feels so hot lying with you in my bed, you knew that, didn't you?"
"Ben, you're just trying to make me forget that you closed the tab with my work on my computer, you damn idiot with a big mouth."
(He just smiles arrogantly while raising his eyebrows and directing one of his hands to your thigh, while placing a vape between his lips.)
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Laughing Jack ✯
Well, you'd better manage your time properly, or he'll send your computer flying out of a nearby window. He doesn't understand anything you love about what you call "technology"—what did you expect? You're literally dating a creature from the 1800s. The topic just doesn't register in his crazy head; all he uses it for is watching cartoons and really over-the-top snuff films. He'll just come and snatch your computer with his long arms and hide in the closet. If you can fit in the closet with him, you'll come along without arguing, pretending to be a healthy, happy couple. It's very likely he'll never understand the internet and technology in general. He acts like he's looking at an alien when you ramble about anything related to your hobbies.
"Beep, beep, beep, beep! That's all I've been hearing for hours! Why are you tapping that shiny box so much, little star?"
(Without looking at it, typing rapidly) Jack, shut up. I'm triggering alerts on a government server. If I get distracted, they'll track us down. I need to compile this code now, or the operator won't show me any mercy.
(The clown just sighed in a very annoyed way and put his head in your lap while you were sitting in your chair using the computer; you've gained a very annoying pet.)
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Slenderman ✯
He immediately associates you with Ben; if he already has one tech expert, he doesn't see why he shouldn't have two. He categorizes you as a better place to access missions for his henchmen, since they're constantly arguing with Ben (especially Tim/Masky). While he usually makes his opinion about laziness clear with his heavy aura, your personality, which is linked to doing nothing, is useful to his henchmen and especially to him, since he can have more control over you. Therefore, you're not very low in the imaginary "house food chain" system; it's the most depressing and considerate thing he'll do for you. You're lucky to be an important being to the Operator; otherwise, the proxies wouldn't see you as something worthy of respect, but rather as a toy they can use at will.
"Ben has talent, but he lacks the discipline that your logical structure possesses. Consider your stay here as a necessary optimization of the system."
"Yes, boss or operator, whatever you say."
(You don't know what's worse: the faceless, walking octopus that forces you to work for him, or his damned henchmen watching you every second. And that at those moments, those three aren't even doing it out of duty, but out of a desire to stare at your ass.)
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Tim wright (masky) ✯
Technology and rebellion aren't part of his plan with you. Tim expects your undivided attention, not on electronic devices; it instantly turns him off. And if you refuse to give in to his demands to quit your hobby, he'll make everything disappear and force you to perform a slow blowjob while pulling your hair and humiliating you with degrading nicknames. He gets a kick out of shattering your rebellious facade, but you retaliate by blocking his laptop, which he uses to investigate thefts and disappearances. Tim has a strong sense of justice when it comes to his things or what he considers his property, but when it comes to others, he doesn't seem to care about ruining their things. On the other hand, things would be very different if you told him to quit smoking; he'd play the victim and lecture you about respecting other people's tastes. Maybe you should give him a taste of his own medicine sometime.
"Spit it out already. I'm not going to repeat myself. I don't give a damn if you're hacking the Pentagon's database or playing solitaire. Look at me when I'm talking to you, not that garbage. If you don't close your laptop in three seconds, I'm going to smash it against the wall, and you know perfectly well you'll be on your knees afterward."
"Tim! I let you smoke in my face all damn day without complaining, and I can't do my damn computer work because you're offended that I'm not paying attention."
(You had never been undressed by Tim before; he firmly believes that sex ends arguments, with no right to reply, of course.)
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Brian Thomas (hoodie) ✯
That's a latent problem for him, especially regarding your relationship. He doesn't much like the idea of you having a position of power. It makes him uncomfortable; he prefers his girl to be what's known as a traditional woman, focused on cooking, grooming, and making him happy. He finds that image more comfortable, lighter, and controllable. He's deeply rigid and silent, but manipulative to the core without it showing. He'll start taking you off the computer, telling you that if you want to stay with him, you need to know your place in the house and with him. After he cuts you off from all devices, he fills that time with dates or outings whenever he has the time. You might feel like a real beautiful girl now, but at what cost?
"Have you seen yourself today? See how good you look being away from that screen? You look softer... I like that you're taking time for yourself, seeing yourself like this for me."
"Brian, will you give me back my computer equipment if I cook for you?"
(Seeing Brian narrow his eyes at you while looking somewhat angrily isn't a pleasant feeling. You know your laptop probably isn't on this astral plane.)
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Ticcy Toby ✯
Sometimes he likes it, and sometimes he just doesn't. Don't get him wrong, he likes anything you do, from sewing to being a professional hacker. The thing is, Toby is like a dog; he's incredibly clingy and craves attention almost all the time, especially after coming home from a mission or a tiring job. Seeing your attention focused on a computer makes his stomach twitch sadly. Sometimes he'll sneak up to the power outlet and turn it off, and when you yell at him and are stern with him—well, besides being somewhat excited by it—he'll just say, "Now I get attention?" Yeah, you won't stay mad at him for long. He's a guy who just wants the warmth of his partner, since she's the only source of true love he has in his life. In short, he hasn't always been very tech-savvy, so the only interaction he gets from technology comes from your long conversations and the few times he opens his phone to send you a message or check the time.
"You sme-ell like... clea-an. Like home. Ta-take that off, all that shine is giving me a headache. Just stay still for a seco-ond, okay? My he-heart is racing and yours is so... steady. Although, if you keep ignoring me, I might find mor-more... stimulating ways to make you yell at me. He-hehehe"
"Toby! For Christ's sake! You could have killed my laptop. Was it so hard to come and tell me coherently what you wanted? At least for once?"
(Toby seems to ignore the fact that you're scolding him and puts his head in your tummy and wraps his arms around you, happy with your attention.)
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Bloody Painter ✯
As long as you don't use AI to generate art, everything's fine then. Well, that was to be expected from him. Unlike other kids who suffer bullying, Helen didn't immerse herself in the internet but in pure art: canvases, paint, and, in the best of cases, rain, which provided the backdrop for her favorite days. He can understand the love of a hobby; he himself tends to turn his own into his paint-hunting spree when he feels especially inspired. It's just that he can't really connect with his passion on devices for nine hours straight. Although he doesn't interfere, he always makes sure to leave you a glass of water and some cookies. Perhaps the only thing that truly bothers him is that you both have really demanding hobbies that take up a lot of time in terms of dedication. This tends to mean that sometimes you don't talk much during the day. It depends on whether you or he brings up the issue to try and find a way to adjust your schedules.
"Just one more moment, Helen. If I cut now, I'll lose the thread of the sequence."
"That's what you said three hours ago. Drink some water. I don't want to have to draw a dehydrated corpse tomorrow."
(Although he doesn't express himself much verbally because he doesn't know how to do it well, he at least leaves you snacks to eat.)
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The puppeteer ✯
He's not very enthusiastic about it; for entertainment, he mainly chooses theater, art, and books, and you dare to choose a mere box called a computer. Since he directs and manipulates you in every way, he'll gradually steer you away from your hobby. He never liked technology much, mainly because of his computer science degree; his parents wanted to force him to study that and nothing else. In short, this situation boils down to this: if he doesn't like it, you can't like it either. He'd prefer you to enjoy making puppets, dancing, or even having a talent for drawing and painting like Helen. You can't even do it secretly, because he'll find you every time you try, flashing his bright smile as he entangles your limbs in strings.
"Look at you. So silly, so focused... wasting that wonderful spark you possess on a boring plastic box full of wires. What have I told you about playing that machine, my beautiful puppet?"
(Without looking at him, typing quickly, trying to hide your fear, you say very little) "It's my job. It's what I know how to do. You can't control everything."
(Those words alone were enough to make his brilliantly shimmering golden threads abruptly lift you from your desk. Meanwhile, he floated gracefully around the room, a smile betraying no ill intentions.)
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Hobo Heart ✯
Wait, how is that? Or what is it? You can't blame him; he's never seen a computer or had any contact with technology. He clings to you like a lost puppy, wanting you to explain everything you do. He's a good listener and very curious by nature. If you don't like him touching your desktop computer or the laptop in your drawer, he won't pressure you. Maybe at some point you'll let him use it and show him. Before talking to him about your work and skills, you should at least teach him how to use a cell phone. Don't let him put a password on it because he won't remember it. At 2 a.m., you'll have dark circles under your eyes while the computer light illuminates your face, and he'll be kneeling next to you, feeling your feathers on your face.
(Forcing a small, tired smile, from trying so hard to teach him how to use a simple phone) "Yes, Hobo. It's called a satellite signal. Look, I set up the home screen for you. But I'll say it again: don't put any lock code on it. Yesterday you spent half an hour trying to remember the dot pattern."
(He scratches the back of his neck, a little embarrassed, as his wings flutter slightly) "I'm sorry... It's just that there are too many numbers. It's easier to remember the beat of an organ than those patterns of yours. I promise not to touch the settings. Just... will you show me again how to open the photos app?"
(No matter how hard you try, you can't get mad at him. He's a really sweet man without even trying. Not to mention his wings are super comfy.)
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Kagekao ✯
That’s great! Now you have an online gaming buddy besides Ben. He also loves hopping online whenever he’s bored and tired of taking other people's lives in games. Your shared interests make you a perfect match, though the only catch is that he occasionally downloads stuff from pirate sites—claiming it’s to help you hone your skills, even though you and I both know he just does it to mess with the only girlfriend who puts up with him: you. You’ll need to stay on top of your computer’s security; he seems to think he’s a cat most of the time, and like any cat, he sharpens his claws on your sofa and cushions. Lately, however, he’s been sneaking into the room where you keep your prized possessions, and you’re afraid he might lose his mind even further and do something crazy just for the fun of it. He’s also picked up the bad habit of unplugging your devices just to force you to pay attention to him and his antics.
(Kagekao has once again downloaded corrupt files onto the local network. You try to clean the system while he watches from the shadows of the ceiling.)
(Typing rapidly, without taking my eyes off the monitor) I told you yesterday. I told you last week. Stop messing with the servers I use for work.
(A light laugh echoes from the upper corner of the room) And isn't it fun? Look at your hands. You move faster when you're angry; come to think of it, you should thank me—it's a speed exercise.
(Maybe you should consider finding a way to keep him out of your workspace, but you know that’s impossible for a stray cat like him.)
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Candy Pop ✯
While he enjoys opening up to new experiences—especially in the bedroom—technology is a point of contention for him. He views it as a form of escapism that constantly competes with him for your attention, and he absolutely loathes that feeling. Sure, he’s down for a gory horror movie now and then, but other forms of tech don't sit right with him. He’s suspicious of your phone; he thinks you might use that piece of junk to escape him, or—worse yet—use it to talk to other people just to avoid being close to him. I think you’d be best off getting rid of your computer to avoid misunderstandings with your beloved lover, who seems to have crawled straight out of the ninth circle of hell. Unless, of course, you want to watch his sledgehammer smash it to dust in under four seconds. He calls it an act of love and concern, but you and I both know it’s just foolish jealousy.
"Turn that thing off"
"It's just entertainment. You don't have to compete with technology; it's not a rival to you."
"Anything that distracts you from me is my rival. Get that through your head, my sweet little treat."
(It doesn't help the situation at all that his smile looks like a hungry piranha while he grips her mallet tightly.)
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Jason The Toymaker ✯
He finds your tech-related hobbies and interests utterly repulsive and vulgar—that’s the first thing that crosses his mind when he sees them. He has never been a fan of anything modern; to him, such things are merely distractions from what truly matters—like talents or work that actually demand attention, such as his own. He asks you, in a cruel and irritated tone, if you want to go blind like a fool; then, he shoves you aside and takes the device, intending to trade it with those good-for-nothings known as the Operator’s proxies for supplies he needs, like thread and needles. Don't expect him to grasp the value of a laptop, because he never will; once he sets his mind against something, there is no turning back. The only thing he doesn't seem to hate is photographs—and that’s it.
(In a sharp tone, drawling the words with disdain) "Look at yourself. It’s truly revolting. Your back is hunched and your eyes are bloodshot because of that damned gray box. Do you plan on going blind like a fool before the month is out?"
"Jason, don't start. I'm compiling some important code."
"Hands were made for molding, for sewing, for creating something imperishable. This is just... a vulgar distraction."
(Yeah, well... he took your laptop, and you're almost certainly never going to see it again. He'll probably have you do his work so you can make better use of your hands and time.)
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Basically, this reader! She's a female version of the porn addict Ben, and I think she'd be an inadequate dwarf too, in my opinion.
hi! I read your 'being a killer with the creeps' and wondered if you could expand on the sexual nightmares candypop's section?
To begin with, Candy Pop is a demon with many abilities, which border on the absurd and the macabre at the same time.
This is a topic he keeps only for his partner; he uses it as a response to the fights and arguments you two have.
You will suddenly feel extremely sleepy when you think the ua is not with you; you will also feel a sensation similar to excitement but with some pain.
While you sleep, you might suddenly find yourself in what you believe is sleep paralysis. You feel threatened even by the walls in your empty room.
And when you least expect it, Sandra is almost always under your bed, one of her favorite places to spy on you.
He'll get on top of you, and you can probably imagine what happens next. However, these "dreams" are almost always related to his fantasies, which include: domination/submission games, bondage, sexual sadism, and asphyxiation.
Candy Pop has no filter; it expects you to take this as a small routine.
Curious, but since you did one with the male creepypastas, how would the female creepypastas react to pregnancy 🤔🤔
Things would be really bad between the women! Creeps...
Several of them, like Jane, Dina, Lulu, and Ann, would be devastated, not only because you're pregnant by a man, but because you dared to be unfaithful to all of them.
Jane is a mature woman, but even that doesn't make her overlook your betrayal. Sadly, she asks you never to see her again. Dina initially doesn't understand the situation; she's never been the victim of anything like this. But after deep thought, she bursts into tears. She thought she had overcome all that weakness. She avoids you at all costs. You've hurt an angel more than you can imagine.
Lulu shows no reaction, even though your pregnancy isn't noticeable. She loses all the affection she felt for you and starts manipulating your surroundings, although later she feels resentful because it's you and leaves you forever.
Ann couldn't be more depressed by your decision. She had you to avoid thinking about her monstrous appearance. She wants to chase you with her chainsaw, but she still loves you deep down in her deformed heart.
Personally, I think things would be really bad for Nina, Rouge, Kate, Zero, and Natalie because they have psychotic delusions and pent-up rage almost all the time. Nina might even be capable of physically harming her partner, even if she doesn't mean to.
Zero and Kate are savage; you shouldn't be near them if you're pregnant, because they'll beat you senseless and force you to abort the baby. Kate is even capable of eating the entire fetus and killing you for your betrayal for several days. Zero, on the other hand, will only crush your belly with her hammer; her reaction at the moment of your death depends on whether you had a long-term relationship with her.
Nina goes through several cycles before directly attacking you: denial, grief, acceptance, and finally, anger and a sense of injustice on your part. She genuinely put in the effort for you, and you simply leave with someone else, just like you used to. You won't leave without a deep knife wound.
Rouge couldn't believe that love was turning its back on her again; this would put her back into her self-destructive cycle of cutting her wrists while remembering over and over the somewhat round shape of your belly.
Natalie will beat you like a man when he finds his wife hasn't finished dinner; she's already experienced terrible betrayals in her life. She'll leave you bruised and alone, secretly hoping the baby won't be born, and she'll also hunt down the man who got you pregnant to bury him.
It really wouldn't be good if you arrived at your girlfriends' homes pregnant.
Warning: Toxic relationships, yandere tendencies, obsession, harassment, death, murder, cannibalism, blood, menstrual blood, Jack has a bit of a reproductive tendency, Stockholm syndrome.
Jack is primarily attracted to you, to your scent. He doesn't know who you are or why he feels such a strong, intoxicating tension, but something has caught his keen sense of smell and he wants to know what it is.
It's not appearances that really attract him, no, it's the feelings you create in him with your attitude and being around you.
Although he gets hungry when he's near you, he can't help but analyze how you make him feel, and for him, that's never a coincidence.
It's probably either your calm demeanor mixed with common sense and your great intelligence related to the health sector, or your flesh gives off a sweet and juicy smell that makes him lick the saliva that escapes from his lips uncontrollably, and it's probably a mixture of both options.
When it discovers that the delicious smell is coming from you, it doesn't attack or introduce itself, it just observes as if it were an inanimate object almost all night, it has no eyelids so it doesn't miss anything about you, it absorbs your figure and movements completely.
When you leave, he invites himself into your house, and goes to your closet and dirty laundry to smell your scent. In fact, he steals some clothes to have something of you with him.
If he finds your used panties among those clothes, he'll slip them into his pocket without a second thought. You'd think a man like him wouldn't do that, given his attitude, but the tempting scent is too strong for him.
As the weeks go by, you start to notice that doors you thought were closed are ajar and that clothes you put in the laundry basket seem to magically disappear.
You feel like you're losing your mind, in fact you buy pills because of the stress you feel about everything that's happening around you, all because of Jack.
He is a scholar in the field of medicine, so nothing will prevent the tea you drink from having a few sleeping pills in it.
As strange as it may seem, he likes to watch you sleep; in fact, he can spend hours doing so without getting bored of your breathing and vulnerable state.
Jack can't help but climb on top of you to revel in your scent; in fact, his nose's attention slowly descends from your face to your body until it reaches your pussy.
He has always admired the female body, he has read many books on anatomy and knows it like a mechanic knows a car.
He likes the softness, the overall structure, and the smell that a woman's body usually gives off; he generally doesn't focus on this in the sexual realm.
(You know, they're their favorite food, LITERALLY)
Jack focuses his attention mainly on women because their meat is much tastier and more nutritious than that of men.
Although that doesn't mean he doesn't like men's flesh, he would eat them more if you didn't like the idea of him chewing on the female gender every day.
Since Jack acquired an animalistic side after his metamorphosis into a blind man, he tries to claim you through mating without much thought; it arises as a primitive thought, he wants a partner for life and wants you to be that partner for him.
Although he doesn't say it verbally, giving you sleeping pills and licking your pussy until you come more than three times in a row inconsistently becomes routine; it's one of the few things that pleases him so much that it makes him purr like a cat in heat.
But he also wants you to notice him and direct your voice, which fascinates him so much; he doesn't know how to do it, he knows that his physical appearance is always a reason to flee.
So he starts by leaving notes with very direct and descriptive messages; more than a confession or love letter, it seems like a prescription from a doctor, in this case your self-appointed gynecologist.
Jack has a rather palpable reproductive kink; he simply wants you to be filled and dependent on him, and believe it or not, this eyeless cannibal is one of the few "green flags" you can find among the creeps.
If you're afraid of him, he doesn't blame you, but he can't help being a little selfish and taking things easy for himself, although he doesn't force you during the process.
You may be horrified by his appearance and some of his behavior, such as how he twists and turns his head at impossible angles, but never by his personality. He is polite and respectful within reason, so you will inevitably grow fond of him soon enough, whether you like it or not.
Jack has different versions of intimacy, it's not just about sex; giving him permission to lick some of your blood makes him value your relationship more.
This category also includes moments when he voluntarily decides to break the silence and briefly express his love verbally, just for you.
"Stay" "fresh skin" "You make me feel at peace" "...comfortable..." "tranquilizer"
He doesn't say many things to you, but they have enormous weight in his romantic connection with you.
Unlike other characters with a yandere or obsessive undertone, he doesn't act possessively 24 hours a day, no, that's not in keeping with him.
He gives you your space, lets you have your close circle of friends, even go out. Rather, his obsessive lover side is only seen in how protective and understanding he is with you.
Even though he is a disciplined person and tries to be patient in every way, the days of your period really affect him.
Your scent became more intense and delicious; it's the first thing he thinks when he comes to your window.
Just to realize what's happening, it's no surprise to him; he has extensive knowledge of the female menstrual cycle to make you have a good time.
He's already a fan of oral sex, so he'll pull you close and for the first time all night he'll tell you verbally. If the effect on him is that strong, you'll start to love your period.
It sounds a bit strange, but Jack experiences brief excitement from ethical, medical, or philosophical debates with his partner.
For him, it has to be this way: when you love someone, it's not just about the physical. You also have to feel love for your lover's ideas and intelligence.
Jack wouldn't introduce you to his circle; he knows the house is full of corrupt people and doesn't want to find out what they would do to you if they met you.
While it has a somewhat exotic appearance if you've never seen a cannibal without eyes before, there are pleasant moments with it, especially if we're talking about baths at night; it's a few times you'll see its full smile with its fangs.
Overall he's a good partner, although it's a bit strange if you're not used to your boyfriend smelling like a dog.
But you might develop Stockholm syndrome or something similar, and you'll start justifying the pieces of human flesh, mostly women, in your kitchen with their hunger.
He even starts helping you guard them while he rests his face on your shoulder and guides you while making cuts in them.
Jack would never intentionally hit you, not even during sex. He sees no point in hurting his partner; he neither admires nor understands the fascination with humiliation.
If you're willing to actively ignore his primary food source, then he's your ideal boyfriend.
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You were lying comfortably in bed with your back to your window, not yet asleep, until you heard it.
The familiar sound of your window opening and letting in the cold air of the dense night.
You didn't turn around yet, you tried to pretend you were asleep but your uncontrollable smile gave you away.
You felt a weight being added to your bed, you felt it slide between your duvet without much effort.
It started as always, first he sniffed your head for about twenty seconds, then he moved down to your neck with a strange affection that only you seemed to perceive in him.
He remained motionless for a while with his head on your neck while his arms faithfully slid to your waist.
"I know you're not asleep"
You let out a small giggle before turning to face his strangely distinctive features and you sank into those night-black eyes that seemed to absorb even your soul.
"I've been eagerly awaiting you," you said as you closed the distance between you two as if that were still possible.
"The wait is over" you saw as your peculiar lover opened his mouth to let out what looked like a long tongue that separated into three.
You didn't take long to let yourself be carried away once again by the creature, who in a very unconventional way had managed to win you over, in a way that bordered on that line of morality that now seemed blurred for you.
You thought about all of that, while those arguments lost their meaning for you, while you felt that monstrous tongue exploring your mouth as if it hadn't tasted meat in a long time.
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JACK IS A GREEN FLAG AMONG THE CREEPS! NOBODY'S KICKING ME OFF THE BOAT!
Hi! I want to know if you can post headcanons for Cat Hunter x reader he's my fav and I'd like to see him in your writing!
Hmm, I kind of know you and remember you...a Cat Hunter fan just like me
Well, in my recent vote for the personal creepypasta headcanons option, I'm planning to include him and other creepypastas not so often mentioned in the fandom. Basically, I think this post would be part 2 of my first headcanon.
And the first one I'm developing is Cat Hunter, based on my vision of him and some of his canon.
I was going to put some of my vision of him here, but I don't want to give anything away because I'm bad. WAJAWAJAA
Does EJ speak? and if so, what does he sound like? When does he usually talk?
Jack is quiet and reserved by nature, and he's not very close to the other inhabitants of the house. In fact, most people think he's mute, since he never even makes a sound. (Keep in mind that almost no one in that house has ever heard him speak.)
He doesn't want to change that fact either; he lives well with his long internal monologues while reading books on anatomy and really extensive books in the field of medicine, while he is locked deep in the basement with the noise of the air and the light bulb.
As for the sound of his voice, keep in mind that he hardly speaks, so it's raspy and he struggles to produce it. His tone immediately reveals that it's calm and in keeping with his quiet demeanor. He only speaks when he believes it's absolutely necessary or when he truly cares for someone; it's his way of expressing his affection for that person.
I've had a "general" Eyeless Jack headcanon in development in my drafts since last year.
if possible, i would love BEN headcanons! what victims he prefers (even tho u answered this kinda), what he usually does, if he gets bored or won't stop until the end, can be grow to like any of them...?
Ben isn't particularly interested in killing others with his own hands, but he enjoys the suffering the house's inhabitants inflict on others. He relies on the needs of others (information about potential victims).
Not only is he deterred by his lack of interest in murdering people himself, but also by his limited physical strength; he is short for a man, making it difficult for him to take someone by surprise during an attack. He is simply a ghostly entity that can materialize in our world.
He prefers killing people in video games because he only has to keep his butt in the chair; he never likes to exert himself to chase or attack someone (This often gets him mocked by proxies).
I have a longer and more detailed Ben Drowned headcanon in my drafts.
Can I request a jeff the killer fluff where the reader has bpd or depression and they got into an episode where they're unmotivated something like that !!?
Hi, I think you chose the worst creepypasta for those topics. Honestly, I don't want to offend anyone, but my view of Jeff is very dehumanized.
He lives to destroy people, get high, and have sex without any commitment, so he'd kill the reader if he caused her such problems. He suppresses his emotions because, for him, they're a nuisance, a setback that leaves him defenseless.
As someone who suffered from depression in my teens, I don't feel comfortable with Jeff in this regard. It would be really uncomfortable how he downplays things and does his own thing.
My version of Jeff isn't very sweet or understanding; in fact, to me, he's a ragged raccoon with AIDS and rabies.
Warning: Toxic relationships, harassment, blood, idealization, obscene things, obsession, mention of homophobia, degradation, lack of respect for consent, some weird stuff here, Zero and Kate have something with menstrual blood, knife game.
Deep down, Nina is very insecure, partly due to Jeff's cruel and humiliating rejection. She thinks you'll make fun of her or, worse, point out her flaws when she approaches you. If, by some twist of fate, you two happen to get along well, she won't make any moves toward romance because she believes it's better to remain friends first. Sometimes you catch her staring at your face or figure while she's embarrassed by her actions. She'll start obsessively dressing up to please you, researching your type to win you over, even if it means breaking herself. She wants acceptance at all costs. You want a blonde? There she is. You want a more feminine girl? She'll start wearing nicer clothes often. You want a strong girl? She'll go to the gym. JUST LOVE HER AND GIVE HER A CHANCE ALREADY!
If you accept her, she'll be happy, but you'll have to deal with her mood swings in public. Did you look at a girl more than usual? It's probably because you like her more than her because she's not as flat as her. Did a man flirt with you? She's planning to become one herself and then ruin the creep who won't stop staring at you. She's uncomfortable with sex and relationships in general; she's insecure about her body. Although she won't hesitate to do anything if you ask, as long as she doesn't take her clothes off. She'll help you with your hair and makeup; if you don't let her, she'll start accusing you of not loving her enough. As a bonus, Nina smells your clothes—not just your underwear, but all your clothes, especially if they're sweaty. She also has dark circles under her eyes from watching you sleep for hours. Premium stalker.
"I'll do anything you want, just let me show you how happy I can make you if you're my girlfriend!"
The first thing she feels when she meets you is jealousy of your beauty. It's not that she hates you, she just hates being near you with such an ugly face. Since her last encounter with Jeff, she no longer has the same confidence she had when she didn't need to cover her face all day, even from herself. She can't stand looking in the mirror; it's painful even while brushing her teeth every morning. So when she meets someone like you, who isn't afraid to show their pretty face, it hurts her. In other circumstances, she would be the one to approach you first with a smile. It will take a lot of effort to get Jane to sit with you and talk for more than five minutes. If you're patient, you'll start to see her confidence in you blossom. In fact, she'll probably feel more confident with you than to shower together without covering her face. It means a lot to her, more than you think.
Jane quickly becomes the dominant partner in the relationship, both in and out of bed. She cooks for you, dresses you, and offers to bathe you when you mention that she doesn't let you do anything. She says she's just looking out for you, but she's really trying to control you. She doesn't want you to bathe; she thinks that if you let go for even a moment, you might go off with someone more like you, at least in terms of appearances. She doesn't want to force you to do anything, but there are times when she's selfish. Sometimes you'll notice her roughly pulling you in for a kiss when you mention going out, or how she digs her black nails into your waist when you mention someone else's name. Everything with Jane is rosy if you ignore certain things in your relationship.
"My dear, I'm just saying there's no need to go out when we still have food here, let's go to the room instead, okay?"
At first, she doesn't want to get close to you because she thinks you're just your typical school slut who thinks she's all that because she's pretty. Until she gets to know you a little and sees that you're just as beautiful on the inside, she's not very aware of her attraction to women. She's never had a girlfriend, just casual crushes and sexual encounters, but nothing too serious, simply because she wants to avoid men. She doesn't really know how to flirt or seduce someone, so her behavior around you is sometimes scary. Staring, sometimes she has obsessive behavior similar to Tim's. She's a girl with mental health issues, what did you expect? Sometimes she'll start arguments over anything just because she doesn't know how to handle being in love; she thinks it will make her weak and fragile, like before.
The worst part of this could be that she might have a fit of rage and end up hurting you with a weapon she's carrying, a knife or a razor. Afterward, she'll start pulling her hair and screaming, saying it's not her fault she's like this, that she's very distrustful. She doesn't want you to leave her; she wants a healthy relationship, but she's never witnessed one in her life. Perhaps the healthiest thing about her is that she respects your privacy and consent when it comes to relationships and affection. She's already suffered from that kind of treatment and won't repeat it in any way. Her way of expressing love is through acts of service, such as massages, anything related to hair care (even though she's not very good at it), cooking something for you (though again, it's nothing special; she only cooks instant food and what she hunts). She hopes you'll appreciate it and love her.
"Hey...sorry about that, uh, do you want some meat and potatoes? You know, to fix things up a bit?"
She feels nostalgic around you; you remind her of her former self, before she was involuntarily transformed into a monstrous creature. She can't speak, so you don't know if she's just staring at you or trying to make you uncomfortable somehow. It's terrifying because she literally looks like a zombie. She doesn't know how to interact with you, so you'll have to approach her first and try not to mind being the only one talking in the room. Sometimes, out of nowhere, she'll trace your skin with her fingers, which are covered in multiple scars and stitches. She's drawn to the difference in your skin. So you can expect quite a bit of physical contact between you.
The relationship can thrive if you don't show fear or disgust towards her from the start. In fact, if you show kindness and even treat her like anyone else, suggesting simple activities like painting your nails, it truly helps her heal internally. Thanks to your effort, she may begin communicating with you through notes so you don't feel alone talking. Regarding toxicity, she dislikes being left alone, especially for someone else, which sometimes leads her to use her superhuman strength or even her chainsaw to verbally threaten you into forgetting to leave. Loneliness is what hurts her the most; it has been her greatest enemy since her metamorphosis, so this topic is quite sensitive for her. Although she seems reluctant and violent, she is intelligent, somewhat brusque, but a good companion overall if you give her the chance.
Dina is someone who was very isolated by her father figure from childhood, with a touch of religious trauma in the background. Because of this, she's never had genuine connections in her life, nor did she go to school, so she knows nothing about social labels, and she's also had no experience or luck in love. When she meets you, you remind her of the illustrations in the princess stories her mother used to read to her at bedtime. She doesn't quite know how to describe what she feels for you; in fact, she thinks her instinct is telling her you're not trustworthy. She doesn't know much about the concept of beauty, but she notices that people around you give you a lot of compliments, which makes her a little jealous. This is what she longed for as a child: acceptance.
The more her feelings develop, the stranger she becomes. In fact, one day she'll confront you with her sword because of how you make her feel. She's afraid; her father instilled in her that loving someone of the same sex is a sin. But then she runs away because she doesn't want to hurt you. Part of her doesn't want you to see her, because of her exotic eye color. If you accept her and show that you're capable of loving and caring for her, she'll gradually open up to you over time. She shows her love and admiration through poems or acts of service; your relationship has a sweet, vanilla feel. But she's very emotionally manipulative. If you deny her time or go out with someone else, she'll cry and claim you're neglecting her. She's even capable of making someone you love look bad to justify hurting them. Patience will be essential with her at all times.
"I'm not trying to be mean, but I don't think you should hang out with that person. I don't like them. You'd be better off staying with me."
Run. She loves to break or find ways to corrupt anything she considers beautiful. She's no stranger to love or relationships; in all the time she's been single, she's been with men for sex or simply to find victims more easily. At first, she wants to use you and discard you, but she finds pleasure and appreciation in you, something she's never felt for any of her other relationships. Don't be fooled; she's truly evil and toxic. She'll coerce you and make you understand that you must obey her every command. This includes the disappearance of your consent; she'll make you believe that your only purpose is to satisfy her. She's a fan of rough sex; she'll slash your skin, choke you, hit you, deny you orgasm, and is even capable of spitting on you while cruelly degrading you.
She practically kidnaps you because she finds you visually captivating, but don't expect special treatment. She'll cheat on you with anyone, but you can't do the same to her because you're her plaything. Even during your period, she won't leave you alone and will force you to perform oral sex on her. If you misbehave, she'll make you perform it on her while a knife is held to your throat. She calls you a bitch or a doll most of the time, depending on her mood. She's not someone to fight; she doesn't feel pain and is resourceful in a fight, especially if she has her hammer nearby. In the worst-case scenario, she'll get bored of fighting you, beat you to a pulp, and humiliate you, leaving you to die alone.
"Open your legs, bitch, or would you prefer I help you?"
Your appearance bothers her; your presence annoys her almost constantly, especially your eyes. The first time you meet, she's incredibly rude and curt, even going so far as to pull your hair and throw you to the ground simply because she feels threatened. If she does become fond of you for some reason, she'll be a spoiled brat most of the time. Don't be fooled by her calm voice and demeanor; she wants to be your sole focus of attention and will tear the eyes out of anyone who shows you even the slightest bit of it. That said, she's an insecure girl, though it's not always obvious. She can have panic attacks at the mere thought that one day you might not come back to her, leaving you stuck in this strange romantic dynamic.
I won't lie to you, some relationships with creepypastas almost inevitably end in tragedy, and this is one of them. Lulu might conclude that the only way she can keep you with her permanently is by preserving you through death (meaning she'll taxidermy you) or she'll simply keep your eyes and locks of hair. She'll also preserve your clothes and wear them to try to feel less guilty. She doesn't want to blame herself for your death, but she can't help shedding tears over the clothes you left behind, especially the ones in her favorite color, purple. Lulu might also try making drawings or dolls (perhaps similar to voodoo dolls) so she won't forget you and will continue to have memories of you in almost everything she sees around her.
"I don't have to apologize for anything, you're the one who should and you don't understand what's happening to me."
You've literally just adopted a ferocious dog, but you haven't realized it yet. Kate is primarily attracted to your scent; it was probably your perfume or your natural smell that drew her to you in the first place, more than your physical appearance. Secondly, she has a morbid fascination with your skin. She loves to nibble and lick it after blood starts to flow from the wound she inflicted. You probably didn't let her carry you, since there's a high probability she'll stuff you in a bag and carry you like a sack of potatoes, or in the worst-case scenario, drag you with her teeth and claws. Kate is difficult to understand because she always behaves like a wild animal. One minute she's digging a hole to crawl into and attack anyone who comes near, and the next she'll jump into the shower with you uninvited and press herself against you to feel you. This usually ends in oral sex.
Kate's pursuit of you intensifies when you're menstruating. She has an incredibly keen sense of smell, similar to Eyeless Jack's, so blood is the most alluring scent to her. When she discovers it's coming from you, you'll be praying for your period to end quickly. She's violent when she wants you, dragging you to her room and stripping you naked to start eating your pussy like an animal that hasn't eaten in days. Your comfort will also determine the pain you endure during these assaults; the more you struggle, the more you'll be hit. She's rarely affectionate at times, throwing herself on top of you in the middle of the night to feel your warmth. Your appearance doesn't matter to her, but the attention you give her does, so she'll tear the face off anyone who shows you physical affection.
She's similar to Kate in her bluntness and determination to get what she wants. When you first meet her, she's wary, perhaps even mocking her appearance or scars. If you overlook that, she'll start to be attracted to you. If you show attraction, she'll hesitate to take the next step, remembering her late fiancé. So, after a night in her bed fueled by sex and beer, she might leave immediately afterward. It will take a long time for her to become open to anything more romantic and sexual. That's when she starts to take control of your life, manipulating your decisions, even what you wear. She's insecure about you finding someone else and being alone again. So, no low-cut tops, shorts, or miniskirts when you go out.
She's cold most of the time, but she has her playful moments to cheer you up. Her affection is shown more in acts of service, like trying to cook for you, giving you massages when you share a shower, or stealing clothes or makeup for you (don't ask where she got them). She hides her relationship with her fellow proxies, especially Brian and Tim, because she doesn't get along with them and they're capable of taking it out on you in disgusting ways. She also doesn't trust Toby because he's not very good at keeping secrets from Tim or Brian. She's violent or evasive when you ask her about the cause of her scars or the bloodstains on her clothes. There's a low probability that she'll kill you with a gunshot or strangle you with a pillow if the Operator orders her to, but it's possible.
"Don't get so upset over something I said! I really do love you, just give me a chance to show you."
I loved your recent post ! Could I ask what it'd be like if you put Jason into the mix as well ? I love how you write Laughing Jack and Candy Pop 🤍
Source of the publication: here
Jason the Toymaker falls in love with someone in a threesome
Warning: Toxic relationships, non-consensual touching, blood, forced kisses, Candy Pop is disgusting when she wants to be, Laughing Jack takes it out on Reader, sexual relations, drugs.
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Note: I love these three, and I hope to create more content about them. They're really interesting to write about. If there's anything strange, let me know!
You met him when you got rid of your supposed lovers one day.
You were just passing through, you hadn't planned on going into a toy store.
You only went to the supermarket to do the necessary shopping.
The list ranged from meat and fruit to sweets, LOTS of sweets.
Any human being who passed by would think you had a candy store to refill or some very sweet-toothed children at home.
The second option isn't far from reality...
Returning to the story of your third misfortune.
It's been a long time since you've been in a toy store.
In fact, you considered it to be a call of nostalgia.
Something was calling to your inner child.
You had nothing to lose, so you went in.
And you marveled at the handmade toys with their many details, all worthy of being considered pure art.
You wanted to buy a doll that was dressed as a princess, it was very adorable.
You would be lying if you didn't admit that as a child you wanted to be like her.
"Do you see anything I'd like, dear?"
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You turn around and see a very handsome man who looks like the owner of the store.
In fact, you could swear you had the same reaction as the children in the chocolate factory when they first met Willy Wonka.
"Oh yes, the whole store is really nice sir, but I like this doll very much."
"Oh, you have a good eye, my dear, a truly excellent eye."
He really was a tall man and short of the wrist you had seen.
And he gave it to you.
You felt a little embarrassed or secondhand embarrassment, you don't quite know how to describe it, because a handsome man, unknown to you, was giving you something.
"Take it, it's free for your first visit to this place, and don't call me sir! Just call me Jason, darling."
"Oh thank you, I really appreciate this gesture, next time I'll be sure to reciprocate."
You open the door to your home and leave the keys on the nearest table next to your recent purchases.
And then you are approached by the two big names who have been bothering you for months in your sad life.
"MY CANDY!"
Jack put his claws on your arm and squeezed; you already had a bandaged wound there. You screamed in pain, but he just laughed as he watched the blood drip from your arm.
"MY LOLLIPOP!"
Candy Pop just started eating your neck while giggling, while looking at Jack and sticking his tongue out mockingly.
They both "took turns" kissing you, sticking their tongues down your throat.
Then they both grabbed you and dragged you to the kitchen while you were crying.
The fear of the mischief of these two was constant.
You don't know what they gave you, you think it was some kind of drug, you have no idea how those two got it.
You're only aware that the holes in the table could be from Jack and his sharp nose trying to get some magic dust in them.
You lost consciousness after that thought, but you knew what they were going to do to you.
You woke up almost naked, lying on your bed, your legs ached, and you were covered in seminal fluid from the waist down.
You felt someone else's saliva on your cheeks and neck.
You didn't see those two anywhere; you assumed they were devouring candy in the kitchen because of the argument you heard.
You looked at the doll that toymaker had given you with tears in your eyes.
You wanted to be her.
So beautiful and delicate without being touched, just cared for.
Happy and sitting carefully at the dressing table in your room.
You were left sobbing at that thought and you turned over in bed while covering yourself with the nearest sheet out of embarrassment at your appearance at that moment.
While you were trying to remember, a jester entered your room kicking the door without knocking first.
He jumped onto the bed on top of you, happy, with a smile worthy of a hungry shark.
She started begging for cuddles while smiling at you with those sharp teeth you hated so much.
After a while, Jack came in chewing on candies he had taken from supermarket bags, eating them wrappers and all.
I look with annoyance at the blue-haired jester acting like a lovesick fool.
But he noticed something he hadn't seen before in your room, that doll sitting on your dresser.
He didn't like it; he felt like she was looking at him.
So I grabbed her and took her to the kitchen, holding her by the hair. You couldn't even ask what I was doing because a blue-haired man was suffocating you with an oppressive hug.
Jack put it in hot water, in the pot you had used to make noodles, and let it melt.
If she were a little more intelligent, perhaps she would have realized what that toy meant.
That night the usual thing happened: creepy cuddles and then off to sleep.
Except that after sunrise, something had changed; you were no longer there.
I thought you made a new post but now it's gone, Did I dream this up? 😔
You didn't dream it, I posted something that wasn't finished, I copied it and put it back in drafts again. But I do have something almost ready about Jason the Toymaker, Laughing Jack, and Candy Pop. I think I'll post it in a little while once I fix a few things.