My name is Tessa but you can call me chem or just tes! But i mostly write for jjk, and im getting more into writing for creepypasta! So do be expecting more creepypasta media on my page :pp im very very inconsistent with my writing (apologies (⸝⸝๑﹏๑⸝⸝)) but i’m working on fixing that! My weeks are already quite busy although it’s summer, i have my own activities that i need to do, however i do try to make it work!
im more active at nighttime, and i’ll occasionally reblog other posts since im a bit of a fanfic reading addict..
i mainly write angst and smut, although im more of an angst lover i do love smut and fluff almost as equally ( •̀⤙•́ ) and i hate hate hate when theres no part twos so if you are looking for someone who writes part twos you are in the write place!!!
although minors shouldn’t really be on tumblr you cant really stop them. i came onto tumblr using the website when i was 12! I don’t explicitly state mdni but just know that i cant exactly stop them.
I will NOT write for the following; vomit, (unless it’s part of a fic, etc. mentions of it, im talking about the fetish.) scat, explicit r//pe/rough noncon, p//dophillia. please do not ask me to write any of these!!! ( ;´ - `;)
the stuff i like is mostly just dc, marvel, creepypasta, anime, drawing, and i do bjj! Im open to doing any anime for my fics/smaus!! :))
lowkey realized i post around 9pm PST like it’s apart of me now
if i dont post SOMETHING around that time im forever gone/j
anyways i probably will be kinda busy tomorrow im watching the new spiderman movie (😳) so hopefully i’ll get the next part of obsessive ex toby around that time
you broke up with him for a reason. But he knows your heart like the back of his hand and you know his.
tw: toxic, clingy toby, suggestive, smut if you squint, obsessive toby
you are here → pt.2 ❤︎ pt.1
ok so part one didnt do as good as the stalker smau but i will push through like a hero ✊✊ it’s called PERSERVERENCE. 🥺🥺 reader being equally as toxic and obsessive as toby will show in future parts so do not fret
anyways yk the drill asked to be tagged in future parts 🤤🤤
do we think that habits weird canine stuff would give him a knot 👀 writing rn and trying to figure out if that’s feasible so i thought id ask the expert
the expert?????? oh my what a honour.
anyways i DONT GIVE A FFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCKKKK about things working coherently or not.
despite being in ev’s body i will give him a knot. matter of fact, he can lay eggs inside me since his true form has spider characteristics.
i am TIREDDDDDD of pretending to be disgusted by the thought of habit laying eggs inside me.
if tim wins the poll then i’ll make it up to u guys for making a toby smau series sorry guys i need to get this out of my system I NEED TO MAKE SOMEHING 🥺🥺🥺🥺
It's not giving me an option for anonymous so I'm a little scared. 😥
Anyways I'm not even gonna lie the way u right BEN melts my brain into mush 👀
dw it takes a brave soul to not press anonymous✊
But honestly I LOVE writing for BEN because since hes basically technically?? the internet so i feel like he’d be more caught up with how people talk now so it’s easier to write for him lmao
i definitely feel like he texts like a modern teenager thats a bit immature but reader always puts him in his place yk
thank you so so much for this tho!! I love seeing people like the way i write characters :…)
Another movie night, another story. You’re sitting on the couch and he’s sitting on the opposite side. His leg is dangling from the couch while his other leg is bent at the knee. HE IS MANSPREADING. Jeff and Vinny are talking about the movie. Your socked foot rest on Evan’s inner thigh. Evan is lowkey already hard. You press your foot in the muscles of his inner thigh, pawing at it. He’s letting you. Then your foot move up and it rest on his big ass bulge. His hips jerk a bit at the feeling. He’s covering his lap with a blanket. His hand moves to rest on your foot. You’re both looking at each other. Your socked feet rub against his bulge and his hand guides your foot up and down. He’s breathing heavily. Dizzy as hell. You glance at your friends before pushing the collar of your shirt down, showing Evan your tits. His hips jerk every few seconds, rubbing himself against you while staring at your tits.
when the new doorman starts to smell like blood, what are you suppose to think?
tw: def ooc, smut smut smut, cheating (not from jack or reader), doorman ej, ej has ears and purrs, sloppy sex, not proofread, protected sex but the condom breaks (wrap before you tap!) 2k+ wc
Normally, you wouldn’t really have bothered knowing who was your doorman at your apartment.
The place was already run down as it is, so you were just grateful that they had some sort of security.
But this, new doorman doesn’t seem right to you, Jack.
It’s not like anything is wrong with him, it just seems like something is off. He looks human, but thats whats wrong.
It’s like hes trying to seem human.
He wears sunglasses inside, always makes sure his uniform hat stays on tight, wears extra close to minimize the view of his face and his head always stays down.
Whats really been bothering you— is how he smells.
He doesn’t exactly smell bad in particular. He just smells faintly of blood and charred wood.
Today, you didn’t bother looking at him other than a nod and a quiet “thank you.” when he held open the door.
It was a long day, and the only thing you wanted to do was take a long shower and sleep for as long as you can.
The moment you opened the door, it felt as if something weighted off your shoulders. Putting your bags down and sliding your shoes off, you pad over to the bathroom, not bothering to put your bag down neatly.
You spent nearly an hour in the shower.
The moment your body relaxed on the bed, you were hit with sleepiness. Exactly what you needed.
The next day had the same routine, wake up, get ready, leave, work, come back and repeat.
But something felt off the moment you walked into the lobby.
You let your boyfriend stay over some past few nights because his house needed some electrical stuff.
When you walked past Jack for the mail, a quiet raspy voice stopped you.
“Excuse me ma’am.. I have a question.”
You turned and faced him, you saw things you never noticed from afar. How his skin looks grayer than it should be, how his gloves seem to be spiker than regular human hands.
He seems to notice your gaze and looks away before continuing, “I wasn’t sure if this person was authorized to come in, but your boyfriend said you allowed her in.”
Your heart started hammering against your ears, you didn’t like where this was going.
“Uhm, no I don’t remember authorizing anyone but him and..” You froze.
The only other people than him and your family you had allowed, was your best friend.
You looked away, suddenly breathing a bit faster.
“Did.. did she have brunette hair and blue eyes?” You forced yourself to say.
Jack nodded. You couldn’t see his expression other than the slight crease in his eyebrows.
“What— what did it look like they were doing? Did they seem like.. drunk or anything?” You said, almost grabbing his arms but stopping yourself.
“I don’t know, other than the fact they were clinging to each other, if you want I can go up with you if—“
You interrupted him with a shaky agreement as you already were frantically pressing the buttons.
The moment you two stepped into the elevator, you realized how imposing his presence was. It felt as if something was looming over you. But at the moment, it felt like a safety net, something warm.
After a few seconds, the elevator doors opened to your floor, you rapidly stride to your door, fumbling with the key with shaky hands. Obvious frustration in your movements when Jack’s warm hand steady yours and opens the door, holding it open as you frantically step in.
You don’t even bother taking off your shoes or putting your bag down and storm to your bedroom, slamming the door open with a small crack on the wall.
It was the sight you dreaded and hoped you wouldn’t see.
Your best friend— tangled in bed with your boyfriend looking at you with panicked expressions.
“Wait— I can explain-“ Your best friend stuttered, grabbing her clothes and putting them on hastily and rushing to hold you.
You pushed her away with a scoff.
Your boyfriend slid on his boxers and ran up to you.
“Babe I can explain— we were just drunk and we were—“
“Drunk? So you two were drinking out together? Knowing Im out paying for your bills for the damn house thats being worked on?” you sarcastically say, holding your hands up at them. “Theres nothing to explain why my best friend and boyfriend were in bed together!”
Your best friend crosses her arms and leans against the wall.
“Well obviously if he came to me, you weren’t tending to his needs like a good girlfriend. Thankfully I was there—“ A harsh hand grabbed her shoulder and started dragging her out.
You watched slightly in shock as Jack opened the apartments door and shoved her out before slamming it shut before turning to you.
“She wasn’t authorized inside your apartment, im assuming. Im doing my job.” He says quietly, his hat twitching. Wait twitching?
You paid no mind, probably just frustrated and angry as you turned to your boyfriend and slapped him, a red mark immediately forming on his cheek.
“Get the fuck out of my apartment— im not paying your bills anymore, go back to that house that probably has more morals than you.” You say ironically. Looking towards Jack.
He seems to understand and drags your boyfriend out as well, opening the door to a yelling girl and shoving them both out and closing the door.
You quietly let out a sigh and lean against the bedroom wall, rubbing the spot between your eyes and sliding down until your face is buried between your knees.
Jack watched quietly before looking away.
“..I won’t let them back inside the building.” He says quietly. “I understand that might be the obvious choice but I want you to hear me say it physically.”
You nod before standing back up and walking up to him, hesitantly wrapping your arms around him.
He stiffens around you, his arms staying by his side until you realize what you’d done and immediately pull back.
“Sorry- I.. shouldve asked to do that instead of just hugging you like that.” You say quickly. “I just— Thank you. For coming up here with me. And kicking them out.” You smile slightly although tears are slowly sliding down your face.
You see his fingers twitch by his sides before he nods.
“I understand. If you .. need someone to talk to I’ll be here.” He states before walking out, pausing by the door.
“Stay safe, please do not ruin yourself for a man like him.” He says quietly before walking out. Probably back down to the lobby.
The next few weeks were hell.
You had to call on sick leave for a few weeks, making up some excuse as, “I have a.. um stomach parasite. Doctor said I shouldn’t be around people.”
You believe your boss found out what had happened and just allowed it. Your job could wait.
Jack noticed as well.
Of course he did, he knew your schedule by heart. He noticed you the moment he started working there.
Granted, only because it was a quiet town and nobody would notice if a few people went missing.
You were a pretty thing, far too pretty for someone like him. Your boyfriend. He knew the moment he brought your best friend in, that he could have you.
It was just a matter of waiting till you were ready.
While you were holed up in your room, sobbing quietly, barely coming down and avoiding calls from your ex boyfriend, Jack continued working as if he’d hadn’t been missing your face and your quiet thank you’s.
Jack finally had enough a few weeks later when he saw your mail overflowing. Grabbing the stack and walking up to your elevator.
Inside your apartment, you had finally started cleaning your room, and even gotten ready to go out, hopefully get a hookup and finally just forget about the events the past few days.
You had dolled up, wearing a dress that was definitely not appropriate for the daily, but when someone knocked on your door, of course you had to answer.
When you saw Jack holding a thick stack of mail, you laughed nervously.
“Sorry.. I forgot about these.” You said quietly, gently taking the stack and putting it down on the nearby counter to sort through the next day.
Jack only nodded before speaking.
“Going out?” He stated, nodding towards your outfit.
“Yeah, just to a bar downtown. Im trying to forget everything thats happened.” You laughed.
He nodded again.
“You look… nice.” He admits.
What was he doing? He doesn’t know. He just knows you look too pretty to go outside for other people to see. He wants you all to himself. He’s waited so long for that pathetic boyfriend of yours to mess up, he cannot wait for another guy to swoop in and take his rightful place.
You freeze, you weren’t expecting a compliment from your doorman and you flush slightly.
“Um.. Thank you.” You say, smiling slightly. God, he can’t take his eyes off you.
“But, I um, just wanna say that—“
“I like you.” He blurts out before his eyebrows immediately shoot up and he turns away.
Fuck, why’d he say that out loud? That’s so embarrassing. For gods sake, he’s a monster. He shouldn’t be feeling this.
Your eyes widen and you stare in slight shock. A warm feeling spreads throughout your body and you shake your head with a small laugh.
“What?” You smile up at him. “You.. you like me? Even when you saw me sobbing on the floor a few weeks ago?”
He nods, his arms stiff to his side.
“Your.. off duty right?” You say quietly, already dragging him in. He glanced towards the clock on your wall and nods. “I-I got off a few minutes ago. Just came up to deliver your mail.”
You close the door behind him and immediately run your hands down his chest.
You don’t know whats gotten into you, maybe the fact that you’ve known him for so long, maybe it’s the idea that he isnt human.
“Mhm.. so what do you usually do after your shift?” you purr, pressing him down against your couch, hands traveling up to his uniform hat.
“I usually go and—“ He stops your hand, grabbing your wrist gently and dragging it down. “Please.. I don’t want you to see what I really am.”
His voice sounds smaller, vulnerable.
“Jack. I know.” You interrupt quietly. Your fingers wrapping around his.
“Know what?” His heart started slamming against his chest, how could you know? theres no way.
“You aren’t human.”
His hand unconsciously tightened around yours until your free hand went up to remove his sunglasses.
He instinctively looks away, his dark hair brushing over of what there is suppose to be eyes.
You grab his face and turn him towards you, your legs slotting over his hips like they fit there.
You stare into the endless voids, small streaks of tar run down his face before you push the fabric away from his face, leaning down and kissing him.
He stills, he’s a monster. Why would you want to waste your precious breath on someone— something like him?
But he’s starved at heart. Grabbing the back of your head and messily kissing you back, flipping the positions in an instant and you squirm under him. God, hes been waiting for this for so long.
Your hands runs up his hair and take off his uniform hat, a pair of fuzzy ears twitch up and prick at the sudden coldness of the apartment.
You watch carefully at his expression, his ears pressing against his head as he notices you staring and looks away.
You tilt your head up and kiss him again and you swear you hear a muffled whimper and a purr before his hands travel up your dress hesitantly kneading your chest.
You groan slightly, your back arching instinctively as you grip his shoulders.
He leans down to your neck, sharp teeth pricking your skin but not deep enough to draw blood, he lifts your dress over your head and kisses down your body.
He lets out small, almost silent soft sounds as he circles your nipples with his tongue and you whimper quietly under him before you feel something.. warm and sticky dripping onto your skin.
You look down, mumbling a quiet “Jack?” Only to be met with the sight of the tar from his eyes dripping onto your chest.
He tilts his head up and his ear twitches before he continues down and kisses your clit through your panties, slick already pooling underneath the fabric.
“Can I..?” He asks quietly , gloved hands pulling your panties at the waistband.
You nod, hands gripping his hair softly as you lead his head down.
He pulls your panties to the side and lets out a moan, and you freeze.
The mix of his raspy voice along with a deep, submissive side of him makes your clench around nothing and you start to get impatient.
“Jack…” You whine, your thighs clenching around his head in frustration.
“Patience.” He mumbles before sliding your panties off and licking a stripe all the way from your hole to your clit and you lift your hips towards him.
He can’t stop the smirk that creeps onto his face before he messily goes in and sucks your clit, his tongue pressing tightly against your sensitive nub while you whine and squirm under him.
“O-oh.. Jack— I.. mmngh..!” You moan arching against his mouth as you force his mouth closer.
He doesn’t fight back, instead sliding his tongue down and pumping it into your hole.
“Fuckk… you’re so wet.” He moans, his tongue running against your walls as his gloved hands grip your thighs tightly. Thats gonna leave a bruise.
“Jack—! P-please.. wan’your cock..!” You moan, thighs wrapping tightly against his face as he continues eating you out starved.
“Let me make you come at least once.” He mumbles wetly against your pussy, his tongue circling around your clit before your breath hitched and you come around his tongue.
Slurp sounds that leave you feeling shameful fill the room and you hide your face in embarrassment, he rises from between your thighs and tilts his head at you, one ear poking up while his tongue licks around his mouth for any remains of your taste.
He unbuckles his belt and slides his clothes off, and you hesitantly look down before immediately closing your legs.
“No. That—“ You point between his legs, “Is not going to fit in me. Are you insane?” You state, but your legs slowly open again for him.
“Don’t worry my darling,” Jack says, ungloving his hands and dragging you back down to him. “I’ll go slow. Tell me if it hurts.”
“W-wait…” You grip his shoulders before reaching for your purse on the coffee table. “Just.. just in case.” You say as you pull out a condom.
He nods and tears the package, slowly sliding it down onto his cock before wrapping his arms back around you
He grabs his base with a quiet grunt and lines it up with your entrance before grabbing your shoulders and slowly pressing in.
Your legs immediately lock around his waist, causing him to press further in without warning and you moan in a way you didn’t even know you could.
He groans against your neck and slowly shoves the rest of his length inside you, a wet, sloppy sound that makes you feel warmer than you already are.
“S-shit.. move!” You moan and he grabs your legs, hoisting them over his shoulders before slowly starting to thrust into you with pants and groans.
“Fuck.. so tight. All for me isn’t that right?” Jack grunts, his pace becoming more sloppy and fast.
“A-all for..- mmngh! You!” You whine, legs becoming jelly as he moves faster against you, you swear you can feel him kissing your cervix every thrust.
“Can’t— huff— believe that pathetic.. man could leave this.” Jack moans, the sound of wet skin filling the room before a sudden rippp breaks the silence.
“D-don’t stop!” You moan, pressing your feet against his back.
He groans and nods, frantically thrusting into you with a messy manner.
“Getting— getting tighter around me, shit, should’ve fucked you raw in the first place..” He groans as he feels you clench around him.
“Gonna— fuck Jack! Im gonna come..—!” You grip his forearms and squirt all over his dick, thighs and stomach. Fuck you’re gonna need to wash the couch somehow after this.
The feeling of you wrapped around him was so heavenly. He hopes you are on plan B anyway as he makes sure he’s buried all the way in before coming and filling you to the brim.
You lay under him, panting and whimpering as your legs slide from shoulders to his biceps and his eyeless sockets meet yours.
You grab the back of his head and press your lips against him.
“God, I love you.” You mumble against his lips.
“.. I love you too.” He admits and messily presses his lips deeper against yours.
omg i finally wrote it… and posted it… it’s taken so long.. im so tired…
anyways hope i didnt disappoint.. i feel like i couldve done better with the smut part but it’s whatever :..)
