could you do something where someone is try
Flirt with the reader and the person touches the reader and Jeff punches them
I love the way you write Jeff!!ā¤ļøšš
A Jealousy Most Murderous:
CW: swearing, written violence
When you captured the killers heart you had to choose between staying with him or moving into the manor. So, because you felt so strongly for the killer, you moved. Some where apprehensive of your presence at first, whilst some where excited and even a couple were.. too excited. Though, nevertheless, you were offered a room and there you stayed, hidden away from the world.Ā
One of those people for example who was a tad too excited upon your arrival, was the infamous Ben Drowned. Now, whilst both Jeff and Ben had grown close during their time residing in the house together, Ben still has mischievous tendencies that cannot be subsided, especially around yourself, including touching, playing pranks and intentionally making people annoyed for his amusement.
You were simply scrolling through your phone when a pair of cold, pale hands grasped your shoulders and a raspy, cracking voice swarmed your ears. "H-Hey there, player 2~" he cooed with a teasing inflection. You shuddered and gave him a slight smirk, mistaking his flirtatious coo with a playful remark, which in truth it was, though he did find you alluring.
"Did you get lost again, Hero of Time?" you remarked with a sarcastic tone, letting out a slight chuckle.
As the two of you playfully chatted back and fourth, you both failed to take notice of the killers patience growing eerily thin. His singed black brow began to twitch as rage consumed him. He had grown more possessive and protective since you moved in, due to the growning intrigue surrounding you and others wondering eyes. Something snapped within Jeffery and he let his blade fall to the floor with a harsh clatter and his world turned black for just a moment as his feet began to move and he couldn't stop himself.
He had seen the two of you getting rather too close and he had sprinted from the lobby to the livingroom with beastly speed and had thrown his fist with the full force of his body weight and it collided with the ghosts jaw, sending his back a few yards. Jeff was panting slightly, despite this being by no means a harsh physical feat for the killer. He just didn't like that someone else had dared to lay their hands on you, deeming themselves worthy enough to lay their hands on you in somewhere only he should.
You grabbed his arm in a futile attempt to calm him down and prevent him from knocking out the shorter pasta and for a minute he resisted before letting himself slightly simmer down against your touch. He looked down at you, and despite the smile etched into his face you could tell in his eyes he was scowling. After sending a final sneer towards his latest victim, he grabbed you by the hand and pulled you towards him, letting your head gently smack into his toned chest, disregarding any cheers from the others.
You couldn't help but smile as you felt his chest rumble as he muttered bitter nothings towards the growning elf, knowing that as the pale hands that were balled into fists and held you tightly, he had been so focused on you that even a friendly touch had brought out the protectiveness in him. Though, to his credit, the gaming killer was renowned for being a tad.. touchy.
Nonetheless, as he picked you up bridal style and carried you towards his room, growling under his breath the whole time, you felt loved and, despite being surrounded by numerous murderers, you felt safe. He collapsed onto his bed and simply held you tight, and for once, you decided not to tease him. He'd clearly been teased enough.
"..You're my f*cking babe, you got that-?!" he barked out, though, it wasn't with malice towards yourself. Rather, he was proving it to himself.
"Alright Alright, I'm your babe..~" You muttered softly, letting your fingers knot into his already messy raven locks.
"..damn right you are.." he muttered quietly, burying his face into your neck and there was a peaceful moment as he placed a sweet kiss against your neck, revealing how vulnerable you truly made the big, bad Jeff The Killer.
