I just wanted to ask if you van write jeff the killer x reader, but the reader is on the verge of death bc of a mission and Jeff is trying to get her to EJ so that he could save her, and while Jeff is doing that he confesses his love for the reader and he is crying just a tinsy tiny little bit 🤏??
If you do it thank you sooo much my pookie and if you can, can you also do female reader? (If not thats ok and u can use and pronounce!)😽🩷
Jeff the Killer x Dying Female!Reader
You were cautious, that's what Jeff liked about you, but today, the one time you needed to be careful, you weren't.
"Hey, Jeff! After this one I'll get you a coffee!" You joked, twirling around your gun, your wide smile infectious and making one tug at his face too. The victim that laid behind you, he wasn't dead. The man pulled out his gun and with his last breaths pulled the trigger.
Time seemed to slow and your eyes widened, the air escaped your lungs with a wheeze. Your eyes locked in with Jeff's, he looked just as surprised as you felt, trembling hands lowered towards your stomach, touching the quickly spreading warmth, you pulled one back and the red painted your palm like ink spilled on a page.
Then, twice as quickly, the shock evaporated and pain rippled through your very core. Your legs gave out and you could hear Jeff shout, your own labored breathing blocking out any coherent words you could've made out.
Jeff ran to you, he couldn't get there fast enough, he looked at the man who shot you and he looked alive, struggling to do so, but still alive. You were hurt and your blood kept spilling and he didn't know what to do. Nobody he cared for had been hurt this bad in years and he felt useless.
Snapping to his senses, Jeff laid you on your back and looked at the damage, two gunshots, one through your stomach and the other higher, you needed pressure, so he put his hands over them. "You bitch, don't you dare die on me!" His voice wavered, and he felt his stomach sink when you didn't respond, but you were breathing and that was good.
"I'm going to carry you, and you aren't going to sleep until we get to Jack. Understand?" Jeff pulled his hands off the wounds and got you up in his arms, struggling to carry you due to his lack of strength. "Hey! Stay awake, you hear me?!" He snapped at you, breathing heavy. He started running, the panic making him forget the way home. "SLENDERMAN!! Get your ass here, you fucking coward!!" He yelled, yet there was no response, Slenderman wasn't near and even so, he probably wouldn't be any help.
"You owe me a coffee, so you can't die yet.." Jeff told you, which seemed more like convincing himself than an actual reason to stay alive. The woods kept shifting under his step and he couldn't seem to get to the mansion fast enough. "Hey, don't die, don't die..." His eyes kept watering and he couldn't avoid the deep feeling that it was all his fault, he didn't make sure the man was dead, instead trying to let you develop your own MO, and you ended shot in the middle of nowhere in the woods.
Jeff sniffled and he felt like this was the appropriate time to keep talking to keep you awake. "I need you. I don't want that stupid coffee anymore, just.." he took a deep breath and sniffled. "I.. i l... I lo.. ugh, you make it so hard to say..." A low chuckle left his mouth, but it had no humor in it. "I can't lose you."
That's when he noticed your breathing stopped, not truly, but it was too faint for his scattered brain to notice. "Fuck! Nonononono. We're almost there!" Truly he didn't know if that was true, he was so panicked that he didn't recognize the way he was going. Tears rolled down his face as he kept going.
And then a miracle happened, in the far distance he could see the mansion, and his arms began to tire and his body felt like it couldn't move fast enough.
No matter how much he tried, the mansion felt like it was years away. The person he needed more than life itself wasn't breathing and it was a matter of minutes before she died in his arms.
"Fucking dammit, hurry!!" He yelled at himself, pushing his body even as his legs and arms tired and ached. He eventually got there, to the front of the mansion, and he dragged his body to the door, not bothering to knock, he kicked it in. "Jack get your fucking ass over here, NOW!" The yelling startled Toby, who just looked at Jeff wide-eyed. "Holy s-shiiit, is that Y/N?" The tall man approached carefully. "Carry her.. to Jack.. not breathing..." Jeff huffed between clenched teeth, handing you to Toby, trying to catch his breath.
You were carried to the infirmary by Toby, where Jack was patching up a demon proxy. Jeff came in right behind Toby, "Help her you jerk!" He hissed as EJ was setting you into a bed. "I need you to leave..." He stated to Jeff and Toby, who left immediately, but Jeff remained stubborn. "I'm staying, because if she dies I'll kill you." "Surgery. Leave." Jack remained calm, moving around to get the materials for your surgery and Toby re-entered the room to drag Jeff out.
After a few hours of deeply unsafe surgery done by a blind man, you were allowed visitors while you recovered, and Jeff was right there, stuck to your side while you were sleeping. He sat on the floor, leaning against your bed "You know I wanted to be an astronaut when I was a kid? I know it's stupid, but you have to wake up and tell me what you wanted to be. I also wanted a daughter, but.. that one was after meeting you, I wanted her to have your eyes..." "Is that how you choose to say "I love you"?" Your voice made him jump slightly, startling him, "Sh-shut up! Get shot!" this fuckass tsundere began blushing like crazy. You laughed and immediately regretted it, as the pain returned "I was shot you jackass! You thought I stopped breathing." That shut Jeff up, making him press his palms on his face. "I didn't know you heard that much..." "Love you." "... Me too."
And that is how you (un)officially became Jeff the Killer's girl.
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