One shot idea but Nina x reader who becomes Nina’s new obsession but unlike Jeff reader is actually head over heels for Nina? Like a chaotic gf x calm gf relationship
˚₊‧⁺ NINA THE KILLER X FEM!READER ˚₊‧⁺
Includes: Nina the Killer x female reader
Tws: obsession, mentions of blood
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The manors' halls were dark and eerily quiet. The moonlight shining through the dirty windows, casting a glow on the bloodstained carpets. You quietly made your way to your room, blood sticky on your clothes and hands as you trudged through the cramped and winding hallways. Your hands were buried deep in your hoodie pocket, hand playing with the small, closed butterfly knife that heavily rested in the pocket.
As you turned the corner, you heard a loud gasp from the opposite side of the narrow hall. You looked up from where you had been previously watching the floor as you walked, loud footsteps making their way down the long hallways closer to you as you paused where you stood. You watched as Nina made her way closer, her smile wide as she loudly ran down the hallways. Her hair bounced wildly after each step that she took. Finally, she stood in front of you, her face wide and slightly red.
"Y/n," Nina exclaimed, twirling her hair in her pale fingers as her face continued to flush a pretty red.
You had only been living at the manor for a few weeks now. You had been slowly learning the other residents' names and faces, although put of everyone that you had met, Nina seemed to stick out. Perhaps it was her bubbly and charming personality that contrasted with many of the other residents, her pretty face, or the fact that she rarely left your side.
"Are you busy," Nina questioned. "Do you want to hang out? I've been looking all over for you! Where were you?" Nina giggled softly as her fingers continued to play with her hair before tucking it behind her ear, her blue eyes wild as they bore into yours.
"No, I'm not busy," you started. "But weren't we just talking a few hours ago? Not that I mind, I like hanging out with you." You really didn't mind talking and spending time with Nina. Unlike everyone else in the manor, you enjoyed listening to her talk. Somehow, she never seemed to run out of things to talk about. Whether it be about her kills or you. She would rant on and on about you and how she loved the way you killed, your eyes, your hair, anything that had to do with you.
Nina's smile widened, her scars stretching against her pale face, her eyes bright and wild as she gazed into yours. Again, she began to play with her hair nervously. "We were, but I missed talking to you. You're so fun to talk to y/n. I feel like I could talk to you forever about anything and everything. You're just so cool and pretty," Nina gushed as she twirled her hair in her fingers. Your face flushed warmly as you took in her words.
"I'll meet you in your room in ten, okay? I just need to change real quick," you replied, smiling widely as the other squealed, wrapping her arms around your neck as she hugged you, giggling loudly as she embraced you. You hummed happily, breathing in Nina's strong strawberry perfume as she continued to hug you, digging her face deep into your neck. Slowly, she pulled away, a wild look in her eyes as she met yours.
"Okie dokie! Don't be late, or I'll have to come and drag you to my room myself!"
You nodded before walking past Nina, continuing on your way as you previously had been before Nina interrupted. Behind you, Nina remained in the middle of the hallway. Her smile was wild as she reached into her hoodie pocket, pulling out a photograph. The photograph was blurry, seemingly taken from a distance. In the middle, you stood over a body that lay on the forest floor. Blood covered both you and the presumed dead body. Nina had taken to drawing neon pink hearts around the photograph. She giggled quietly as she placed the photograph back into her pocket. Before walking towards her room.
" Y/n is so cool," she exclamation, sighing dreamily, running her hand along the manors wall as she skipped down the hallway. "I'll do anything for her!"
Once I finish my remaining requests, I have a small creepypasta series planned. Although I have the overall idea of the story, I do not know what character I want this story to be about quite yet so I thought I'd do a small poll to see which character people would like to read for!!
I just wanted to let you know that out of the countless creepypasta blogs I read, your works are the most canon way I see them and I love it sm </3. Also wanted to request maybe a one shot or smth based off the song we'll never have sex by Leith Ross? Like reader's scared of intimacy, kinda angst/comfort.
Love all your works and hope you have a beautiful day/night :)
Thank you so much, it really means a lot to me that you enjoy my works!!! Thank you so much for your request, and I really do hope that you enjoy this work!! I hope you have a beautiful day/night as well <33
˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑CREEPYPASTA X READER WHO IS SCARED OF INTIMACY˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑
Includes: Tim Wright/ Masky, Brian Thomas/ Hoodie, Ticci Toby, Nina the Killer, Eyeless Jack, Jeff the Killer, Ben Drowned, Jane the Killer [ Angst/ Comfort ]
Tws: Cursing, conversations regarding sexual content, weed usage, blood and wounds
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˚₊‧⁺ TIM WRIGHT/ MASKY ˚₊‧⁺
The TV emitted a cool, blue glow that illuminated the room as you curled up on the couch against Tim. Your fingers idely playing with his hand as your gaze remained on the show playing on the TV. You heard as Tim huffed out a quiet laugh, turning your head up towards his, a smile across your lips as your eyes traced over his features. A warm blush washing over your face as Tim looked down at you, a smirk resting on his lips. You giggled slightly as he leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from yours before he finally pressed his lips gently against yours. You let out a contented hum, feeling happy and at peace in the moment as Tim proceeded to press small, light kisses along your face.
Tim pulled away, a smile on his lips as he turned back to the TV. You snuggled closer, your mind wandering as you felt the anxiety that had been settling in your stomach grow. You looked down, fingers nervously tapping away in your lap as you took a deep breath, a knot of anxiety pooling in your stomach. You had been meaning to have this conversation with Tim for a while now, but anxiety and nerves had always gotten in your way. This wasn't how you wanted it to go, but now was a better time than any. " Tim, I have to tell you something, promise not to be upset," you pleaded, looking back up at Tim. Tim was now looking at you, his brows furrowed with concern, and his eyes filled with worry.
"Of course, Sugar, is everything okay?"
You let out another deep breath, grounding yourself before you began," Tim, I have been meaning to tell you this for a while now, but I've always gotten too nervous to have this conversation. But um, I have genophobia. It's the fear of intimacy or sexual interactions. I wasn't sure how you'd react, and I didn't want this to ruin things between us." You felt as the tears began to run down your face as you spoke, Tim softly rubbing your hand as he listened. Once you finished your explanation, you looked down at your lap, tears falling down your face. Tim was silent beside you. You felt as he let go of your hand before placing it on your cheek, turning you to look at him. He had a small smile on his face as he looked at you.
"Sweetheart, this doesn't change anything. I'm so sorry you felt like you couldn't tell me this. I don't want to push any of your boundaries, and I really hope that I haven't before you told me this. I respect you for telling me." You sniffled as Tim spoke, his words soft and gentle as he pulled you into a hug, rubbing your back as you continued to lightly cry, relief spreading throughout your body, the TV lightly playing in the background as the two of you embraced.
˚₊‧⁺ NINA THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
You watched as Nina scrolled on her phone. You pressed tightly up against her as the two of you laid in her bed, blankets pulled up high around the two of you. Nina giggled at a video, her eyes lighting up as she watched. You smiled against her shoulder, her strawberry perfume thick as you inhaled. Even with this carefree moment, curled up against your girlfriend, you still couldn't relax. It seemed like your brain was on another planet while your body was here cuddling with Nina. You knew what was on your mind, a heavy conversation causing knots on anxiety to fill your stomach. You and Nina were getting serious now, and at some point, you would need to have this conversation with her. You just couldn't muster up the courage to tell her.
"Nina, can we talk about something. It's really important." Beside you, Nina paused her video, throwing her phone to the side as she turned her body to face you, her attention now soley on you. Her bright blue eyes gazed into yours, confusion and worry filling them as she took in your expression.
"Is everything okay, baby?" Nina questioned, her voice unusually quiet. You shook your head, stomach clenching as Nina's brows furrowed even more, worry now written over her face.
"I've been meaning to bring this up for a while now, and it's very important to me that we talk about this." Nina nodded, prompting you to continue. "I have genophobia, which means I'm scared of any intimacy and do not want to have any. I was scared to tell you because I didn't know if this would ruin our relationship or if this was a deal breaker in any way. I shouldn't have told you sooner, but I was really just scared." The words escaped your mouth, voice quaking as you spoke. Your eyes were now filling with tears as you watched Nina process the information.
She smiled softly, placing her hand on your cheek. A tear slipped slowly, Nina wiping it away before she leaned closer to kiss your forehead gently. "Baby, thank you for telling me that. I promise that everything is okay! I still love you so muches, sex or no sex, okay?" You smiled as Nina intertwined your hands, kissing the back of your hand as she waited for your answer.
"Okay," you responded, relief flooding your body. Nina giggled, pulling you into a tight hug, strawberry filling your nose as you buried your face into her shoulder, breathing in her familiar and comforting smell.
˚₊‧⁺ BRIAN THOMAS/HOODIE ˚₊‧⁺
The warm summer air whipped your air as the truck steadily drove down the dark, country road. The low hum of music came from the stereo, and beside you, Brian hummed quietly along with the radio. You smiled as you looked up from your phone and over at Brian. His hair sat under a trucker hat, the wind drifting through the longer hair that came from the back of the hat. As you continued to admire, Brian looked over before raising an eyebrow, smirking slightly as he made eye contact.
"Is there somethin' on my face," he questioned, gaze set back on the road in front of him. You huffed out a laugh, shaking your head before looking out the window, trees passing by. The truck went quiet again, the only sound emitting from the stereo. As you continued to watch the trees pass by, you sighed before turning your attention back to Brian.
"Hey, Bri, can I talk to you about something really quick? I've been putting it off for too long."
Brian's eyes flitted towards you, eyebrows knitted with confusion at your tone. "What's up darlin'?" His voice was nervous, his focus on the road as he waited for you to tell him what was bothering you.
"So, i've been meaning to talk to you about this for a bit. I just didn't know how you'd feel about this, but I think it would be unfair of me to keep this from you. I looked into this a few weeks ago, and I think I'm gerophobic. It's the fear of intimacy or sexual interactions. I know we haven't really talked about sex but with us getting serious, I thought we should have this talk." Your voice was calm, a complete opposite of how you were currently feeling. Waves of anxiety seemed to emit from you as Brian sat quietly next to you, the radio switching songs.
You waited in silence as Brian mulled over your words before he smiled softly. "I'm glad you told me, darlin, and that's okay. We don't have to do a single thing that makes you uncomfortable. If I ever do anything that makes you uncomfortable, don't be afraid to let me know, okay? I want you to be comfortable." You felt your heart flutter as Brian spoke, blush blooming over your cheeks.
You smiled, interlocking your hand with Brian's as he moved his hand to rest over yours."Thank you, Bri."
˚₊‧⁺ EYELESS JACK ˚₊‧⁺
The basement clinic was always cold, the thick smell of antiseptics and blood filling the air. You winced slightly as Jack gingerly grabbed your arm, the wound bleeding heavily. Usually, you were more careful when it came to avoiding injuries such as this one, but luck was not on your side tonight, hence the now bleeding gash on your forearm. You watched quietly as Jack began to disinfect and dress the wound on your arm, his hands gentle as he wrapped the clean, white bandages snuggly against your arm. You sighed, closing your eyes as the smell of antiseptics filled your nose.
"Is there something bothering you, y/n?" Jack's quiet voice spoke up as he let go of your arm, now fully disinfected and dressed. You opened your eyes, meeting the dark oozing holes of your lover as he observed your face. You shrugged, your gaze flitting down to your bandaged arm.
" What do you think about genophobia," you question, attempting to seem casual. You tried to keep your voice level as you spoke, anxiety sitting heavy in your stomach as you awaited his response with baited breath. Your fingers traced over the white bandages absent-mindedly. Jack stood up quietly from where he previously sat in front of you, gathering his cleaning supplies. You felt your heart drop, your eyes beginning to water as Jack continued to gather his supplies, not speaking a word as he did so. Your mind began to race as Jack remained quiet. Maybe he didn't want to be with a person who was scared of intimacy. Who were you kidding thinking that he would be okay with this?
"I think that each person has every right to their wants and needs. If a person believes that intimacy is not one of those wants,then who am I to judge ones personal preferences? I am under the assumption that this you informing me of your phobia?" Jack began to place the antiseptics and bandages back in their original place in the clinics cabinets, his tail idely moving behind him. Jack returned back to his original spot in front of you, his gaze questioning as he waited for your response.
You began to nervously play with your fingers as they rested in your lap. "Yeah, I've been meaning to talk to you about this for a minute now, but I didn't know how you'd feel, so I kinda just kept quiet these last few weeks," you responded, your voice quiet as Jack held your hand to prevent you from picking at the skin of your fingers. Jack's lips lifted into a small smile as he cupped your cheek with his other hand. His skin was cool under yours as he held you carefully in his hand, his thumb rubbing against the soft skin of your cheek.
"Everything is okay, my love. I'm glad you finally informed me."
˚₊‧⁺ TICCI TOBY ˚₊‧⁺
The room was dark and quiet, the only light coming from the moons light glowing from the window. You and Toby were cuddling, wrapped securely in the blankets. Toby's fingers raked through your hair as you lay pressed against his chest, listening to the faint beating of his heart. For weeks now, you had this thought running through your mind. This moment wasn't any different. You felt Toby tic as his hand passed through your hair, muttering a quiet apology. "Toby," you said quietly against his chest, your fingers tracing up and down over his worn and ratty t-shirt. The fabric thin under your fingers.
"Y-yeah?" Toby's voice was filled with confusion as he paused running his fingers through your hair. The room was eerily quiet as you remained quiet, your mouth now dry as you mustered up the courage to ask Toby the question you had been waiting weeks to ask.
You took a deep breath before ignoring the anxiety that now resided in the pits of your stomach before you asked the question that had been residing in your head for the last few weeks. "Would you still want to be with me even if I was scared intimacy," you asked, voice trembling as you spoke. Toby twitched above you, muscles spasming under your hands from where you continued to trace up and down on his t-shirt.
"W-what kind of question is that? Of course I w-would, baby. W-why wouldn't I," Toby asked incredulously, as if you had someone offended him by asking such questions. Toby pulled you closer, resting his jaw atop of your head.
"I don't know, that's why i'm asking. I didn't know how you'd feel about it. I've been meaning to ask you for a few weeks now, but I guess my anxiety got the best of me." You felt as Toby rubbed slow, comforting circles against your back, his breathing even from where your face rested against his chest, his heartbeat still beating rhythmically.
"As l-long as i'm with you, that's a-all I need baby. Sex or no sex I'm just h-happy to be with someone as perfect as y-you y/n," Toby replied, hugging you tighter. You giggled before pulling away enough to plant a soft kiss against your lovers' cheek. You watched as his face darkened with blush before Toby pulled you closer, his face now pressed against your neck as you brushed your fingers through his hair, smiling now that the anxiety of the conversation that you had been freading was gone.
˚₊‧⁺ JEFF THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
Warm blood had begun to dry on your clothes, leaving you sticky and uncomfortable as you and Jeff trudged through the unruly forest terrain. You quietly listened as Jeff complained beside you. Sticks and leaves crunched under your foot as you walked, and your gaze focused on your feet as they moved.
"It's such bullshit. That asshole knew that it was my food in the fridge. Hell, I even put my name in the box for once." You laughed as Jeff continued to complain about Ben. Your hands were interlocked as the two of you walked, the warm blood sticky between your hands. You remained quiet as Jeff trailed off, the only sound coming from the leaves and sticks crunching under your shoes as you walked. "What's up your ass? You're being too quiet," Jeff asked suddenly, his voice now significantly quiet.
You turned your head to look at him, his gaze set ahead of him as the two of you continued to walk. You looked back down at your feet, anxiety beginning to pool in your stomach. "I have something to tell you, and I don't really know how you're going to react," you responded, shivering slightly as the cool wind blew past.
"Spit it out." You rolled your eyes at your lovers' lack of patience before taking a deep breath, the smell of blood and dirt thick in the air.
"I think i'm genophobic. I don't like intimacy or any sexual interactions. I understand if that's a deal breaker, but I had to let you know sooner or later." You had started off strong, voice calm and collected, but as you finished, your voice had trailed off, quiet and practically mumbling. Crickets chirped as the two of you walked beside you Jeff remained was quiet, uncharacteristically so.
"Why the fuck would that be a dealbreaker, I'm not breaking up over some shit like that. Unless this is you breaking up with me," Jeff responded flatly.
You turned to look at him, and your eyebrows furrowed as you stared at the man next to you. Is he seriously this dense? "Dude,that was not me breaking up with you. I just didn't know how you'd react to that." Jeff just shrugged, kicking a rock across the forest floor.
"Sex is sex. It's whatever. I don't really care either way," his voice quiets before he speaks again."I just don't want to lose you, y/n." A warm blush floods your cheeks, a smile forming on your lips.
"Aw, is big ol' Jeff getting all mushy on me," you tease. Jeff just rolls his eyes in return, gripping your hand tighter as the two of you continue to walk, a smile on both of your faces.
˚₊‧⁺ BEN DROWNED ˚₊‧⁺
Thick smoke filled the air as you laid sprawled out on Ben's bed, your legs resting across his lap. You watched as the other took a hit of the blunt that rested in between his fingers, blowing the smoke up towards the celing, watching as it curled and disappeared. The soft sound of the TV playing in the background filled the room. Ben's hand idely ran up and down your calf as he stared at the TV.
Your gaze turned to the ceiling, watching the smoke float around, curling and disappearing. You declined as Ben offered you the joint, opting to continue to stare at the smoke filled ceiling. Even while being high, you couldn't ignore the dread that sat in your stomach. The unanswered question causing your stomach to twist into knots the more and more you kept quiet.
"Ben," you said, the other tearing his gaze away from the TV which he had previously been watching. His red eyes stared down at you as he waited for you to continue with whateber yiu had to say. "Would you care if i had genophobia?" You gazed into his eyes, searching for any emotion as the two of you sat in silence, the TV now yelling from whatever show had been playing.
Ben continued to look at you, face bunched in confusion before he raised the blunt to his lips, taking another drag, blowing the smoke up before responding. "Isn't that like, not wanting to have sex or something," he questioned, smoke curling above his head. You nod slightly, watching his expression. "That's cool," he smiled, his hand still running up and down your calf as he continued to smile down at you.
"It's not a problem?" Ben's face changed to an expression of pure disbelief before he dramatically gripped his shirt, throwing his head back.
"Babe, that's like, the most unproblem problem ever. I think just being with you in general is a win in my book. I pulled an absolute baddie," Ben replied, returning his hand back to your calf where he softly ran his hand over your leg. You smiled as you stared at the blonde in front of you before returning your gaze back to the smokey ceiling. You stomach warm as you thought over the conversation, which went so much better than you had thought it would.
˚₊‧⁺ JANE THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
The restaurant was incredibly nice, candles and flowers at every table. Low murmurs of conversation filling the room along with the faint jazz music quietly playing. You pushed around your food as you thought over the conversation you had hoped to bring up tonight. In front of you, Jane gently set down her fork, her gaze concerned as she watched you.
" My dear, is something wrong with your meal? I can always call the waiter over to bring it back," she questioned, her voice laced with concern as her hand reached across the table to set her hand atop of yours. You shook your head, taking a small bit before looking back up at your lover, a small smile on your lips. Jane frowned as you continued to chew before she removed her hand from yours. "Darling?"
You sighed. Nothing ever gets past this woman. "Jane, I have to have an important conversation with you. Please just hear me out, and if this is a dealbreaker, I will completely understand." You watched as her eyebrows knit together and confusion before she took a small sip of her wine.
" I'm listening lover."
Your eyes fell to your plate, still pushing around the food I annattempt to distract yourself as you began to speak. "I have recently done some personal research, and I think I am genophobic. That means that I have a fear of intimacy. I'm sorry if that upsets you in any way, but you needed to know, and I just didn't know how to bring this up to you," your voice cracks as you recite the lines that you had been repeating over and over for weeks on end.
Jane was quiet, her face blank as she continued to stare at you. You watched quietly as Jane reached over, yet again, taking your empty hand in hers. Her hands were cold as they held onto yours. " Darling, that changes nothing. I still want you all the same. If you do not wish to have intimacy, then we will not have intimacy. It is as simple as that my love." Jane smiled before pulling her hand back and continuing to eat. You smile, your face flushed as you look back down, your appetite now returning now that the conversation that you had been dreading was over.
If anyone has any Creepypasta headcanon, oneshot, or smau requests, please feel free to request something!!! I would love to write something!! I'm honestly at a total loss for ideas right now unfortunately 💔
Part Three: Creepypasta x GN!Reader [ SFW ] part One, part Two
Includes: Nina the Killer, Jane the Killer, Clockwork
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˚₊‧⁺ NINA THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ Nina absolutely adores doing things for you whether you ask her to or not. She wants to make you as happy as she possibly can and will go great lengths to accomplish this
▪︎ You're her everything, the reason she wakes up every morning, her reason for breathing. Her reason for everything and she makes this known very quickly
▪︎ She takes you on absolutely every date imaginable. Ranging from nice, quiet restaurants to loud raves where lasers glow overhead. Dates are a weekly thing, maybe even twice a week, depending on availability, but Nina will absolutely make time for you even if her schedule is stacked
▪︎ She's your biggest supporter. Every small thing you do, she's cheering you on and she's doing it loudly
▪︎ Nina is practically attached to your hip. She hates to see you leave and would do anything to keep you with her at all times
▪︎ Nina is an absolute sucker for touch. That's just how she expresses herself. If she's excited, she'll cling to you, grabbing your hand or shoulders in excitement. If she's sad or upset, she'll hug you, seeking comfort in your touch. The only time she wouldn't want to be touched is if she's mad, then she will want her space
▪︎ Obsessive and possessive. Once she begins to feel anything other than platonic love for you, she goes lengths to make sure it's reciprocated. She wants you for herself, and when you are hers, she'll do anything to keep it that way
▪︎ She is very easily jealous
▪︎ Nina is a very loving and supportive partner. She'll make sure that you know she's proud of even your smallest accomplishments
▪︎ "Babe, baby, hun"
˚₊‧⁺ JANE THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ She often shows her love through physical touch. Often holding your hand, hugging, or leaving quick little kisses to your cheek to show affection
▪︎ "My dear, Love, honey"
▪︎ She is a very romantic and attentive lover
▪︎ Jane treats you gently and is full of love. You are her world, and she wants you to know that and feel as loved and cared for as you can around her
▪︎ Jane loves to cuddle. Whenever she had a spare minute, she wants to spend it curled up with you. She finds a deep comfort in being with you, whether it's her holding you in her arms or the other way around
▪︎ She is very polite and chivalrous
▪︎ She absolutely loved to get dolled up and go out on dates. You can expect a nice fancy dinner every few weeks, or maybe a cute little date around the town looking at all the little shops
▪︎ Jane is very paranoid. At first, she doesn't quite believe that your intentions are well and is cold and distant. She is afraid to be hurt anymore than she already has, but over time, she will let her walls down, but she still has walls up just in case
▪︎ She constantly reminds you how much she loves and adores you on a daily basis. She never wants you to forget that you always have someone who will unconditionally love and care for you just like you do for her
▪︎ She loves to compliment you as much as she can. Even the smallest thing is that she will make sure to have a compliment ready, and it is always so sincere and loving
▪︎ The absolute biggest lover girl. You are her whole everything, and she will do anything for you
˚₊‧⁺ CLOCKWORK ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ Natalie loves quality time. She loves it when she can be around you and just quietly be around you. She likes her quiet time but she also likes you more
▪︎ She is very possessive and protective of you. She doesn't like the thought of you leaving her for anyone else, and she will do anything to prevent this from occurring. She likes to keep track of who you are with and where you are just in case
▪︎ She does tend to get very jealous. If a person gets too close to you or is too friendly, she's inserting herself and making it very known that you are taken and that she doesn't share with others
▪︎ Natalie loves to joke and tease. She finds it cute getting you riled up and mad at her for the smallest things
▪︎ "Sweetie, angel"
▪︎ She likes to go out for dates occasionally, little diners that only the two of you know about or walks around parks
▪︎ She's a massive flirt and shamelessly too. She doesn't care where you guys are. If she wants to say something, she will
▪︎ She has difficulties when it comes to relationships. She prefers to push people away because she gets scared of them getting too close, but after attempt after attempt and she realizes you aren't going anywhere, she begins to calm down
▪︎ She likes to have a hand wrapped around your waist or touching you in some way whenever she is around you
Part Two: Creepypasta Boys x Gn! Reader [ SFW ] part One, part Three
Includes: Eyeless Jack, Ben Drowned, Laughing Jack, Jeff the Killer, Homicidal Liu/ Sully, Bloody Painter
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˚₊‧⁺ EYELESS JACK ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ He's kinda like a cat in the sense that you will randomly find small gifts lying around for you. Jack will often give you small things that remind him of you, a pretty flower or pebble
▪︎ Due to his demon status, he treats you as if you are fragile, easily breakable. He's cautious even touching you in the beginning. He constantly worries about accidentally hurting you in any way
▪︎ He loves so gently and treats you as if you are the most precious thing in the world. Anything you could ever want, he'd give it to you just to see your eyes light up and that smile on your face
▪︎ He makes sure that you are constantly reminded that he loves you, small gestures here and there
▪︎ Jack is a bit protective and slightly jealous but not to the point of obsession. He frets that you will eventually find him disturbing and will no longer wish to be with him. You mean everything to him, and he doesn't want to lose you
▪︎ He is surprisingly doting once he begins to loosen up around you
▪︎ He compliments you often, although flirting is not his expertise and is often awkward while flirting
▪︎ He's not super into PDA. He prefers to be more physical when it is just the two of you
▪︎ He is actually incredibly touch starved, but almost never initiates due to his fear of accidentally hurting you
▪︎ He is more possessive than he lets on due to his fear of abandonment
▪︎ He asks for permission for almost everything, to hold your hand, kisses, ect
▪︎ He patches your wounds with such gentle hands and incredible care
▪︎ " My dear, darling "
▪︎ Dates are not very often. He doesn't feel confident enough to go out in public, so dates are often in secluded areas. Little picnics or stargazing dates, small amd simple but enjoyable nonetheless
˚₊‧ BEN DROWNED ˚₊‧
▪︎ Ben absolutely adores quality time. Just hanging out and playing games together or doing your own thing makes him incredibly happy. Just being around you makes him the happiest person ever
▪︎ He's honestly a little shit. He'd do anything just for your undivided attention. Busy on your phone? He's hacking it and begging you to talk to him. Watching TV? Not anymore. He's also hacking that just so you look at him
▪︎ He's incredibly possessive, you're his and he doesn't like to share and he will make this known to anyone who looks at you the wrong way
▪︎ This man is so clingy. He's constantly begging for attention, and even when you're in the same room, expects you to be paying attention to him, or he's going to pout. He is going to be all over you, begging for cuddles or to be kissed every five minutes
▪︎ Even while being possessive, he loves to show you off. He wants people to know that you're his and his alone. He wants people to know how lucky he is to have you
▪︎ He's so corny honestly
▪︎ Your biggest hype man. Got a new haircut. That man is groveling and hyping you up so bad. new clothes? You bet that he is going feral and complimenting you over and over
▪︎ Thinks that you are genuinely the hottest thing alive
▪︎ Avid stalker. If you're busy and not giving him the attention he wants, you bet he's stalking you through anything that he can. Going through old posts and likes just so he can learn more about what you like and dislike
▪︎ He loves to be wanted by you
▪︎ " Baby, mamas, bro, babe"
▪︎ He is a massive attention whore. Much like Toby, he will poke or lick you just so you can tell him to stop and give him the smallest amount of attention
▪︎ This man worships the hell out of you and the ground you walk on. Everything about you is hot in his eyes and he can't seem to get enough of you
▪︎ Dates are not exactly common with Ben. He doesn't like going outside of the manor very often, but for the occasional date, he will. Maybe once a month, he'll talk you to an arcade for a nice night out
˚₊‧⁺ LAUGHING JACK ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ Jack has attachment issues, and this results in him being incredibly possessive of his lover. It's difficult for him to trust you to not abandon him one day, so he tends to cling onto you
▪︎ He loves to hold and touch you. He'll stand behind you, his long arms wrapped around your waist, or he'll come up and hug you
▪︎ He knows humans are fragile. He takes this even more into consideration with you. He treats you delicately, or as delicately as he can
▪︎ Jack will often get cuteness aggressive with you. He thinks you're the cutest thing to exist, and you're all his
▪︎ He is very affectionate. He loves to cuddle or pick you up and hug you. Constantly wanting to be around you and hold your hand. Loves to plant kisses all over your face until you're giggling
▪︎ " Sweetie, sugar, my sweets"
▪︎ Jack is a very jealous partner. He can't stand you being either other people. Of course, he will make exceptions for friends, but if he feels like they are going to take you away from him, his attitude will change towards them
▪︎ If you guys did go out on dates, I feel like they would be to amusement parks or carnivals. He would take you on any ride you want and spoil you rotten. You can expect to be full on candy floss, popcorn, and fair foods
˚₊‧⁺ JEFF THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ Jeff loves physical touch. He loves for others to know that you are his and his alone. He almost always has his hands on you. Whether it be his arms around your shoulders while you guys sit together or his hand around your waist keeping you close
▪︎ He is sarcastic, snarky, and overall, just a dick. But lucky for you, he's less of a dick to you. He's still mean and flirts with snark comments but that's just how he is
▪︎ You have to have thick skin if you are going to be with him
▪︎ Jeff needs a lot of reassurance. He may act cocky but he's actually incredibly insecure. He won't ask for reassurance or attention either
▪︎ He's a 'ride or die' kind of guy. If you aren't willing to die for him, he doesn't see a reason to keep you close
▪︎ He is so possessive. He hates anyone else looking at you. He views you as his and his alone. Why would he want to share the one good thing in his life with anyone else?
▪︎ Jeff doesn't often talk about his emotions. It's like talking to a wall when it comes to him. Of course, he has moments of vulnerability, but those are far in between moments
▪︎ He enjoys being the reason you are happy. He'd do anything to keep you happy and content as long as you don't leave him
▪︎ I like to think that Jeff would keep promises. He hates to be lied to, so he does everything in his power to never lie to you. He won't make a promise that he can't keep
▪︎ He is absolutely shameless. He will flirt with you anywhere, and in any situation, he doesn't care. If he has the opportunity, he's taking it
▪︎ He has a big thing for praise
▪︎ "My girl/boy, babe, baby"
▪︎ Jeff honestly isn't very chivalrous. You shouldn't expect dates very often, maybe a nice night going out for dinner or to the movies, but you shouldn't expect all too much with this guy
˚₊‧⁺ HOMICIDAL LIU ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ Liu is very overprotective, almost suffocatingly so
▪︎ He loves words of affirmation. All he wants is to know that he is still wanted and loved. Liu finds it appalling that someone else can love him, considering how he hates himself and doesn't believe that he is able to be loved
▪︎ He worships you like his own personal God. He'd do anything to keep you safe and willing to stay with him
▪︎ Unlike his brother, Liu is incredibly chivalrous. You can expect dates and flowers at least once a week. Small little gifts are left out for you, little notes expressing his love for you
▪︎ He loves to hold your hand or randomly kiss your cheek
▪︎ Sully, on the other hand, is incredibly possessive of you. You're his, his property, and his alone. He's also not as sweet as Liu. You shouldn't expect any soft and loving affection with Sully. Everything is cold and harsh with him, caring in his own fucked up way
▪︎ "Hun, sweetheart, baby girl/boy"
˚₊‧⁺ BLOODY PAINTER ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ Helen loves to give you gifts. Small little sketches and poems that he made for you
▪︎ You are now his muse. His studio is filled with sketches and paintings of you in different poses and styles. Abstract to realism, vivid colors to monochrome and charcoal
▪︎ He is rather quiet. He likes to keep to himself. He will slowly let you in and let his walls down, but he will always be shy, quiet, and polite
▪︎ He will do anything for you. You are his muse, who is he to deny you what you desire? If it is in his power to give, he will do it, no questions asked. Anything for you
▪︎ Helen is so possessive. He doesn't want anyone to look twice at you. He wants you just for himself and plans on keeping it that way
▪︎ " my love, my muse"
▪︎ He is constantly complimenting you. He wants you to know your beauty and will constantly remind you how perfect he finds you
▪︎ He likes quiet outings, going out to quiet museums, or nice restaurants where they serve wine and fancy foods. Anything to spoil you
may I request fem creepypastas x newly vampire fem reader?? reader who's very new to being a vampire and can't help but just wanna bite
OF COURSE!!!! I HOPE YOU ENJOY!!!!
˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑ FEM CREEPYPASTA X FEM VAMPIRE! READER˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑
Includes: Nina the Killer, Clockwork, Jane the Killer, Kate the Chaser
TW's: Blood, biting, cursing, suggestive content
˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑PLEASE DO NOT COPY OR PLAGIARIZE ANY OF MY WORKS, ALL WORKS ARE WORKS OF FICTION, ENJOY!!!!!˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑
˚₊‧⁺ NINA THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
As Nina approached with a makeup brush in hand, you closed your eyes, her thick strawberry perfume filling your lungs as she began to coat your eyelids in eyeshadow. She rambled on about a new show she had recently begun to binge, the brush sweeping against your eyelid. Even with Nina talking, you couldn't focus on the words that left her lips. Your focus was trying your hardest not to push the other off of you and sink your teeth deep into her skin. The smell of her blood was faint under her layers of clothes and skin, but it was enough to make your mouth water with desire and need. You longed to have Nina below you, her warm blood filling your mouth and sliding smoothly down your dry throat. As Nina pulled away, no doubt to grab a new product, you let out a quiet sigh of relief. It gave you time to calm down, your heart pounding in your chest at the mere thought of Nina's blood coating your tongue.
You closed your eyes as Nina returned to her original spot in front of you. As Nina placed her hand on your jaw to apply eyeliner, you couldn't help but shudder. Her warm hand was now dangerously close to your mouth, tempting you to sink your fangs into her soft skin. Without thinking, you leaned forward, your mouth opening, and your teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her palm. Nina let out a yelp and dropped the eyeliner, pushing you away in an attempt to free her hand from your mouth. The room fell silent as you both stared at each other, breathing heavily. Suddenly, Nina began to giggle, her quiet laughter filling the room. You felt your eyes start to water as you opened your mouth again, this time to apologize.
" If you wanted a taste, you could have just asked silly," Nina said with a bright smile, crawling back to her original spot, the shock now worn off. She held her palm put to you, inviting you to continue. You took her hand gently, bringing it back to your lips. You gently pressed your lips to the spot where you had previously sunk your fangs into before sinking your fangs back into her palm. The sweet, warm blood filled your mouth as Nina ran her other hand through your hair, continuing her story as if she had never stopped.
˚₊‧⁺ NATALIE/ CLOCKWORK ˚₊‧⁺
You sat on the worn living room couch, playing idely with a stray string, feeling tense. The TV was playing something, but you had long stopped watching it, your focus elsewhere. Natalie sat beside you, her head resting on your shoulder. Her scent was overwhelming you, making it hard to concentrate. You couldn't remember how long you had been sitting there, breathing in the intoxicating smell of Natalie's blood. As your mind wandered, you couldn't help but imagine sinking your teeth into Natalie's bare neck. Suddenly, Natalie's laughter snapped you out of your daydream. Your gaze found Natalie's neck, and without thinking, your fingers began to trace the bare skin of her neck that wasn't resting on your shoulder. Goosebumps rose on her skin as your fingers lightly trailed over it. Natalie sat up, her hand gently grasping the one that had been tracing her neck. She had a small smirk on her lips as she looked at you, her fingers now playing with yours as your hands rested in her lap. Her gaze shifted to your mouth, silently questioning.
" Are you hungry or something?" Natalie questioned, releasing your hand to softly run her fingers teasingly over the soft skin of your lips. Your face grew hot as you looked away, resisting the urge to nip at her fingers. You nodded, your mouth now painfully aching at the thought of sinking your teeth deep into her tanned neck and feeling Natalie's blood rush down your dry throat. She laughed again before inviting you by moving her hair away from her neck, a smile on her lips. " Go ahead."
As you lowered your head, a blush crept up your cheeks. Your fingers grazing the warm skin of Natalie's neck before you opened your mouth, softly kissing at her skin before you sink your fangs into the soft flesh of Natalie's neck. The warm, metallic taste of Natalie's blood flooding your mouth, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. A low, contented groan escaped your lips as you continued to drink, your body relaxing into the sensation. The soft hum of the TV played in the background, its muffled voices blending with the gentle sounds of your contentment as you continued to bite and suck on Natalie's neck.
˚₊‧⁺ JANE THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
As Jane reads aloud, your head rests on her thighs. Her voice fills your ears, and you sigh contently, perfectly happy with the moment. Her hand runs through your hair, her nails lightly scratching your scalp. Your fingers idely trace up and down her warm skin, but you struggle to resist the growing desire to sink your teeth into the ample flesh of her thighs and taste her sweet blood on your tongue. Her gaze remains focused on the story, and you wouldn't want to disrupt her concentration for your own selfish needs. As her nails yet again pass over your scalp, you shudder, and your hands pause on her thigh. You're so close to her, and you can almost taste her skin on your lips. Without thinking, you quickly press a small kiss to her leg before lightly nipping at her thigh, your teeth grazing her skin. But it's not enough, and your mouth waters at the thought of fully sinking your teeth into her warm flesh.
Jane had gone quiet above you, her fingers still gently running through your hair. She then lowered her hand to your face, tracing her fingers over your features before resting on your lips, nudging your mouth to open to reveal your sharp fangs. Her voice was soft as she asked, "Are you hungry, dear?" You only nod in response, careful not to bite her fingers that are now lightly tracing over the sharpened teeth. "Go ahead then," Jane replied before returning her attention to her book. Her voice resumed its reading, her fingers remaining in your mouth, sweet on your tongue.
Carefully, you took a finger in between your teeth and bit down softly. The warm blood cascaded into your mouth, sliding down your throat like ecstasy. The warm blood continued to cascade into your mouth, its metalic tang mingling with the sweetness of her essence. You couldn't get enough, unable to resist the urge to suck harder and savor the flavor. Janes voice remained steady as you continued to suck on her fingers. Blood oozing from the wounds and into your waiting and worshipping mouth, warm and sticky against your lips.
˚₊‧⁺ KATE THE CHASER ˚₊‧⁺
As the wind whipped past, you shuddered and shifted uncomfortably, waiting for Kate to finish nailing the yellowing paper to a tree. As a recently turned vampire, you were still adjusting to the constant need to sink your teeth into something. Grumbling quietly, you watched as Kate made her way back to you, her mask fixed on your face, eyes unblinking. Despite your discomfort, you smiled at her, feeling your teeth ache. Wincing as a sharp pain shot through your mouth, you lightly touched the tips of your fangs with your finger. Kate approached silently, her sweet scent filling your nose. You could practically hear the blood pumping through her veins as she drew closer.
You watched silently as she moved her mask away from her face, gaze questioning." Are your teeth okay," she asked cautiously. You nod quickly, removing your finger from your mouth as your throat tightened, her smell thick in the air. Kate continued to stare at you, her gaze unblinking before she lifted her arm and pulled her hoodie sleeve up, the fabric bunching. " Do you need to bite something? I heard your teeth are sensitive in the first couple of months." You smile, gently grabbing her arm and lifting it to your lips. You inhale, her scent filling your nose before you bite down.
It was like heaven, plunging your sharpened teeth into her arm. Blood filling your mouth and Kate hisses above you. The metallic taste was so sweet and warm. You hum contently as you continue to lick and suck the wound before biting harder, trying to get more. Blood coated your lips as it seemed out of your mouth and down your chin. Above you, Kate gripped your wrist where it held up her arm. She rubbed gentle circles as you continued to bite and lick.
Part One: Proxies x GN! Reader [SFW] part Two, part Three
Includes: Ticci Toby, Masky, Hoodie, and Kate the Chaser
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˚₊‧⁺ TICCI TOBY ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ Toby is overly clingy and constantly needs reassurance that you do in fact still love him
▪︎ He absolutely loves physical touch. His hands are always touching you, whether it be his arm around your shoulder, holding your hand, or hugging your waist as his head rests on your shoulders
▪︎ He loves to give bear hugs or picks you up whenever he sees you
▪︎ He often does small stuff to annoy you or get your attention. Whether that be licking your hand or face, tapping or poking your arm repeatedly, saying your name over and over until you reply
▪︎ He will do almost anything to have a bit of your attention
▪︎ He is very over the top with affection. Hugging you randomly and won't let go until you push him away, kissing your face all over until you're giggling and laughing, will find you little gifts
▪︎ He's often very blunt about how he feels
▪︎ He's very spontaneous and incredibly energetic. He needs someone who can handle him and keep up with his energy
▪︎ While out on missions, he will give you life updates for everything, and I mean EVERYTHING. He sees a pretty rock, you should expect to be sent a picture and a text about how the rock reminded him of you. Him and the other just finished their mission, you'll get a messy rundown full of grammatical errors, and a very eccentric Toby
▪︎ He will drop everything to help you if you need it
▪︎ He is a very devoted lover, practically worshiping you like his very own God. You mean everything to him, and he'll do everything for you. Just give him the word and he'll do it
▪︎ He often doubts his worth compared to you. He'll often overthink and begin to believe that he doesn't deserve you and that you'll eventually become bored of him and leave
▪︎ He gets insanely jealous. It's messy. He sees another person acting too handsy, and he is asserting himself. Acting overly affectionate and sending death glares. If someone is hitting on you, it's best not to question what happens to them next
▪︎ He loves to pamper you. You're his whole world, he wants you to feel how much he cares about you
▪︎ He's very insecure, with constant overthinking, and tends to become overly clingy when he feels too insecure
▪︎ Talks about you a LOT, practically word vomits about you to anyone that will give him the time of day. He loves talking about you and how perfect you are
▪︎ Absolutly adores praise, give him praise, and he'll be all over you in and instant practically begging for more
▪︎ Nicknames often consist of a play or shortening of your name. Other times, he will call you baby or sweetheart
˚₊‧⁺ TIM WRIGHT/ MASKY ˚₊‧
▪︎ He's rather protective of you. Having very little control in his life, all he wants is to have something that's just for him and he'd do anything to keep it that way
▪︎ A big fan of acts of service. Will often do small things for you whether you ask him to or not
▪︎ He isn't the best with words, often struggles to convey how he feels, and prefers to keep his thoughts to himself instead of talking to you to avoid arguments or fights. More often than not, this has the opposite effect, much to his dismay
▪︎ He is very slow to open up, opting to keep to himself. The more comfortable he becomes with you, the more he will shed his layers and let you in
▪︎ Tim tries his best to keep Masky away from you, a part of him he doesn't want you to see. Eventually, you do meet Masky. He's cold, nothing like your usually caring boyfriend. Masky cares about you, of course, but in his own, cold way
▪︎ Masky seems to see you more of a 'pet' than a lover
▪︎ Tim loves to give you random compliments. Little reminders that he loves and cherishes you
▪︎ Date nights aren't often with his line of work, so he often opts to take you on late night drives. The music is low, and the wind whips your hair as the two of you drive down old country roads, past fields, and trees
▪︎ Prefers a more private relationship. To him, your relationship doesn't need to be anyone else's business. Of course if you want to tell people about it, he won't have a problem. But he won't go out of his way to talk about your relationship
▪︎ When you guys are together, expect him to be holding your hand. His thumb idely rubbing the top of your hand as he stands beside you in conversation with another person, his hand firmly holding onto yours
▪︎ Once you begin dating, you hear nicknames more than your own name. A collection of "Honey, hun, and sugar," all said in a tone that is slight and sweet, reserved just for you
▪︎ He is incredibly patient
▪︎ Tim doesn't really get jealous. Of course, if someone is hitting on you, he will take matters into his own hands. Pulling you close and asserting himself, making sure it is known that you are his and his alone
▪︎ He is incredibly scared to lose you, often pushing himself away to avoid the possibility of you deciding you don't love him anymore. He often self sabotages just to save himself the pain and heartache, but once he knows for certain you aren't going anywhere, he keeps you close
▪︎ While out on missions, he will often send you little texts reminding you that he loves and misses you. He doesn't quite blow up your phone, but he definitely texted more than he often would if he wasn't on a mission
˚₊‧⁺ BRIAN THOMAS/ HOODIE ₊‧⁺
▪︎ Words of affirmation. That man is constantly reassuring you and saying the sweetest things
▪︎ He loves to compliment you. You got your haircut? He's telling you how perfect you look multiple times a day. New clothes? That man is raving on and on about how good you look and how he can't believe your his
▪︎ He loves to tease you. Jokes, small quips, and sly comments are just his things.They're always said with a smirk on his face, his eyes lit up as he looks at you as if you're his whole world
▪︎ He is constantly photographing or recording you. His camera is filled with candid moments, pictures of the two of you out on dates, pictures that you sent him while he is away,and just random moments where he whipped out his phone to record or photograph you. He often looks over these memories while out on missions and away from you
▪︎ Keeps a photograph of you tucked away in his wallet
▪︎ Likes to write and leave you little notes lying around. Short cute love notes reminding you that he loves you or small reminders to drink water, ect.
▪︎ He's a very perceptive lover. He notices small changes in your mood or stature whether you tell him what's wrong or not. He won't pry, but he will try to fix whatever has you upset
▪︎ He gives off golden retriever vibes honestly
▪︎ Hoodie on the other hand, is cold. He cares about you of course, but in his own fucked up way. Often putting you in harms way because of his carelessness
▪︎ Brian will do absolutely anything for you, name it and he will do it
▪︎ He is very affectionate, often hugging, kissing, or cuddling you whenever he gets the chance
▪︎ He is just effortlessly charismatic and attractive. Can make a whole room laugh with just a simple off the shoulder joke
▪︎ Loves to praise you and tell you how proud and happy he is to be with you. Often, he tells you how happy you make him and how he's never felt this way
▪︎ Often calls you " Darlin', babe, or love"
▪︎ He doesn't get jealous all that often, but when he does, he makes it known. Arms wrapped securely around you, pressing kisses against your neck as you are in mid conversation, glaring at whoever attempted to hit on you
˚₊‧⁺ KATE THE CHASER ˚₊‧⁺
▪︎ Kate loves quality time. Just sitting alone with you whether you are doing something together or quietly doing your own things, it doesn't matter to her as long as she's with you
▪︎ She loves to give gifts. She could be out on a mission and see something that reminder her of you, whether it be a pretty rock or trinket, she's bringing it home to you
▪︎ She loves to take little candid pictures of you. Something to remind her of you while she's gone
▪︎ She's actually a very good drawer, often drawing pictures for you in her free time. At first, they were little stick figures holding hands, but slowly, her art progressed and got better as she drew more and more. Your walls are decorated in the drawings that she has given you, even if they are little stick figures
▪︎ She loves to be praised by you. She would do anything to make you happy and proud of her just so she could have your attention and praise on her
▪︎ She often self sabotages. In her head, she doesn't deserve good things, and you're the best thing that could have happened to her. As time goes on, she slowly loses this ideology and becomes more sure in herself and your relationship
▪︎ Kate craves love and affection, but she doesn't know exactly how to ask for it. She's awkward, face flushed red as she tries to tell you that she wants attention, her words jumbled as they fall from her lips
▪︎ This girl is a yearned through and through. Practically worships the ground you walk on
▪︎ She is very respectful. She respects you and your space, often giving you too much space in hopes that she is being respectful to you and your boundaries. Doesn't often ask for anything unless prompted
▪︎ She doesn't like big gestures, she prefers more small and relaxed things. Dates are often rare but still thoughtful. Little picnics in the forest, trips to art museums, and cafe dates that often result in the two of you walking around the town hand in hand as you admire the small local businesses
▪︎ She calls you simple terms of endearment, often consisting of love and dear or just your name
▪︎ Kate is very jealous. She tries her best to contain her jealousy and be as respectful as she can. But something about someone trying to put their hands know what's hers really rubs her the wrong way
