note: OK SO. this is probably very self-indulgent!! (sorry for the pic, I couldn't NOT include it XD)
Jeff the Killer
You're perched on the edge of his unmade bed, legs brushing his as he leans in close—closer than usual, his hands hovering before settling lightly on your waist. His kiss starts soft, almost careful, the jagged edges of his carved smile pressing warm and insistent against your cheeks. You melt into it, hands sliding up his chest, and then—without thinking—your tongue flicks out, tracing the ragged scar along his cheek for a brief second.
That's all it takes. His breath hitches, a low growl rumbling from his throat, and suddenly his fingers dig into your jaw, tilting your head back with a grip that's firm, possessive, but not painful. The kiss turns almost feral—teeth nipping, tongue plunging deep, devouring you like he's been starving for this exact moment. He presses you down onto the mattress, body pinning yours, every wild sweep of his mouth claiming more, nastier, until you're both breathless and he's smirking against your swollen lips. "Fuck practice," he rasps. "You're mine now."
Eyeless Jack
He sits cross-legged on his bed, pulling you gently onto his lap, his clawed hands cradling your hips with deliberate care. "We'll go slow," he murmurs, voice a smooth rasp, leaning in until his cool lips meet yours—precise, controlled, like he's savoring every second. It's tender at first, his mouth firm and unyielding, a perfect gentleman even as heat builds.
But then his three tongues brush the seam of your lips, slick and insistent, fighting for restraint. He groans softly, pulling back just a fraction—"Sorry"—before diving in again, one tongue tracing your lower lip while the others coil teasingly at the edges, threatening to slip deeper. It's messy in the best way, wet and overwhelming, his claws tightening on your thighs as he battles not to overwhelm you completely. You arch into him, and he relents a little, letting just the tips explore your mouth in slow, swirling strokes that leave you dizzy, gasping against the impossible sensation. He breaks it eventually, forehead to yours, breathing ragged. "Too much?"
Ben Drowned
He lounges back against his headboard, patting the spot beside him with a cocky smirk—"C'mere, I'll show you how it's done." You straddle his lap, and he dives in bold as hell, lips crashing into yours with zero hesitation, all heat and bravado. His hands roam immediately—fingers splaying across your back, dipping under your shirt to trace your spine, pulling you flush against his chest.
It's sloppy from the jump, his tongue thrusting eagerly but clumsily, bumping against your teeth as he chases the rhythm. He tastes like energy drinks, nipping your lip too hard before soothing it with a messy swipe. "Fuck, like that?" he pants between fervent presses, one hand tangling in your hair, the other gripping your hip to grind you closer. You laugh into his mouth, and it only spurs him on—kisses turning wetter, wilder, his confidence cracking into raw need until you're both a tangled, breathless mess, lips bruised and shining.
Ticci Toby
Toby's room smells like pine shavings and metal, his bed a nest of rumpled blankets where he pulls you down beside him, knees knocking awkwardly. "I-I'm not good at this," he admits, tics jerking his shoulder as he cups your face with bandaged hands, leaning in hesitantly. His lips meet yours soft and uncertain, a quick peck that turns into something more when you tilt into it—then clack, teeth bump clumsily, he grazes your lip.
He jerks back, eyes wide—"Sh-shit, sorry!"—but you're already giggling, the sound pulling a hiccuping laugh from him too. Flushing red, he tries again, slower this time, mouth pressing warm and earnest against yours. It's all twitches and stutters—little hitches in his breath, hands trembling on your cheeks—but the kisses deepen sweetly, tongues brushing shyly amid shared chuckles. He nuzzles your nose after, grinning lopsided. "Th-that wasn't that bad, r-right?"
Laughing Jack
Jack reeks of sugar and something darker, the air sticky-sweet as he tugs you onto his lap. "Don't worry, toots, I'll be gentle," he purrs with a wicked chuckle, his lips curving into a grin before sealing over yours. It's intense from the start—his mouth hot, hungry, sucking your lower lip between his teeth with barely restrained force, like he's fighting every urge to sink in deeper.
You feel it in the way he devours you, tongue swirling possessively, nipping just enough to sting while his long fingers knead your thighs. He groans low, a vibrating rumble that makes your pulse race, pulling you tighter as if he could swallow you whole. It's overwhelming, that hunger leashed by sheer will, leaving your lips tingling and raw when he finally pulls back with gleaming eyes. "Sweet," he rasps, licking his chops.
Jason the Toymaker
Jason's room buzzes with the quiet potential of half-made dolls, but all his focus narrows on you as he guides you down onto his bed, the mattress dipping under his weight. Just his hands, steady and warm, framing your face like you're the finest creation he's ever touched. His lips meet yours, gentle pressure blooming slow and deliberate, exploring with feather-light brushes that coax your lips open without demand.
The subtle warmth of his breath, the way his thumbs stroke your jaw in rhythm, kisses deepening through patient layers—lips parting, a hint of tongue tracing yours like unwinding a delicate mechanism. No frenzy, just this intimate unraveling, his body pressing close enough to feel your heartbeat. When he eases back, his soft gaze lingers.
Candy Pop
Candy wastes no time, hauling you close with a grin that promises trouble, his lips claiming yours in a rush of sticky heat. It's pure mess from the start—tongue diving deep, swirling with reckless abandon, his sharp canines grazing your lips until they tingle and swell. He nips playfully, then harder, drawing a gasp as his hands roam your sides greedily.
The kiss drags on sloppy and fervent, saliva mixing in wet slides. You end up breathless, lips bitten pink and slick, him chuckling low against your throat. "Good enough for ya?"
Tim Wright
Tim's touch is deliberate, callused fingers tilting your chin up as his lips brush yours—soft at first, a slow exploration that builds with measured breaths. He starts easy, mouth warm and unhurried, coaxing you open with patient presses, tongue slipping in just enough to tease without overwhelming. Every movement screams restraint as he deepens it fraction by fraction, one hand cradling the back of your neck, the other steady on your waist.
It's intimate, consuming in its gentleness—the way he savors your taste, pulling back to murmur "You good?" before diving back in, lips molding perfectly to yours. Heat simmers under the control, leaving you melting when he finally eases away, thumb tracing your damp lips.
Brian Thomas
Brian eases you back against the pillows, his lips hovering teasingly close. "Nervous already?" he murmurs, voice low and amused, before sealing his mouth over yours in a languid kiss—soft, exploratory sweeps that make your pulse quicken. His hands frame your face, thumbs brushing your cheeks as he tilts for a better angle, tongue flicking lightly against yours in lazy circles.
He breaks it just to whisper "See? Not so scary," grinning against your lips before claiming them again, deeper now, nipping your bottom one with affectionate mockery. It's all loving jabs wrapped in heat—his body pressing close, kisses turning heated but controlled, drawing out every shiver until you're both smiling into it.
Clockwork
Natalie cups your face with both hands, her touch unexpectedly tender, thumbs tracing your jaw as she leans in. "Relax," she breathes, lips meeting yours in a steady, grounding press—warm and sure, no rush, just the slow build of her mouth moving against yours. It's intimate, her breath mingling with yours as she parts your lips gently, tongue sliding in with confident ease, exploring deep but controlled, like she's mapping every response.
Her fingers thread into your hair, holding you close without pulling, the kiss deepening into something sensual and unhurried—wet slides, soft sighs, her body arching just enough to press flush. She tastes faintly of mint and copper, pulling back only to nuzzle your nose, voice husky with "Better than I thought" as the gentleness lingers.
Jane the Killer
Jane doesn't hesitate, guiding you down with a hand at your nape, her lips crashing into yours in a kiss that's all controlled—firm, unyielding pressure that demands response without brutality. She tilts your head back, mouth claiming every inch, tongue delving deep with precise, sweeping strokes that leave you breathless. Yet it's laced with gentleness—her fingers stroking your hair soothingly, body protective over yours, softening the edges of her intensity.
Her breath hot against your skin as she murmurs "You're doing good" mid-kiss, pulling you tighter.
Nina the Killer
Nina's eyes sparkle as she snaps a Pocky between her teeth, straddling your lap on the bed. "Ready?" she giggles, leaning in—chocolate crumbling as your lips meet around the stick, nibbling closer in that classic game. It starts playful, breaths quickening with each inch, but when your mouths finally connect, it becomes sloppy—tongues tangling messily over candy remnants, her hands fisting your shirt weakly as she kisses you fierce and uncoordinated.
Laughter bubbles up mid-kiss, her teeth clacking yours lightly, smearing sweet mess across your lips before she dives back in, all eager heat and zero finesse. You both dissolve into giggles after, collapsing in a heap—her arms wrapping tight around you, nuzzling your neck as you cuddle close.
Syrinx
Regina's gaze softens as she draws you close on the bed, her fingers light and reverent on your cheeks, like she's afraid you'll vanish. "I want this right," she whispers, leaning in with zero mockery—just honest vulnerability. Her lips meet yours feather-soft, cool at first but warming fast, a simple press that lingers, building through patient brushes and sighs.
It's all about the intimacy of her molding into you, hands cradling your face as she tilts for deeper contact, her body pressing near without overwhelming. She explores with tender nips and slow glides, breath steady and shared, pulling back only to rest her forehead against yours. "Again?" she asks softly, holding you like you're her whole world.
Homicidal Liu
Liu holds your face in both hands, his eyes searching yours. "Is this okay?" he asks, voice low and earnest, before his lips touch yours—gentle as a promise, warm and enveloping in slow, deliberate presses. It's tender from the start, his mouth coaxing yours open with patient swipes, tongue venturing deeper only when you sigh into it.
His fingers thread softly into your hair, holding steady as the kiss builds—intimate, loving pulls that draw out every shiver, his body a warm anchor against yours. He checks in again, murmuring against your lips, before sealing them fervently but softly, hands never gripping too hard. When he pulls back, it's with a soft smile, thumb tracing your jaw. Pure, hellish gentleness.
Kate the Chaser
Kate's presence is all quiet intensity, her pale lips brushing yours in a steady claim—unrushed, controlled, like she's savoring this pause. She cups the back of your neck, pulling you deeper into the kiss with confident ease, mouth warm and insistent, tongue tracing yours in smooth, deliberate strokes that build heat without frenzy. Her body presses close, hips aligning as her free hand slides up your side, anchoring you.
The nips sting sweetly, her touch steadying any tremor. She breaks it slowly, lips hovering, voice a husky rasp. "More?" The steadiness lingers, turning practice into something almost primal yet safe.
a/n: this one is a mixture of dark content and light content so i really do recommend reading the warnings for this. the mh ones might be a little vague in canon bc it's been a little over two years since my last rewatch so!!
synopsis: realizations of love and what comes with.
includes: slenderman, jeff the killer, jane the killer, nina the killer, homicidal liu, sully, the bloody painter, nurse ann, eyeless jack, laughing jack, hobo heart, ticci toby, clockwork, jason the toymaker, the puppeteer, the doll maker, zalgo, x-virus, laughing jill, candy pop, dr smiley, kagekao, nathan the nobody, zero, judge angels, kate the chaser, rouge the proxy, tim wright, brian thomas, jay merrick, alex kralie, jessica locke.
warnings: gn!reader, varying lengths, multiple mentions of unhealthy relationships, mentions of murder, blood, cults (zalgo), harm against reader (jane, nathan), reader death (dr smiley, alex kralie), obsession (nina, zalgo, dr smiley, nathan, helen), possessive behavior (zalgo, dr smiley, jason, zero, candy), references to a work on my old blog in the puppeteer's part, jealousy (x-virus), jay's death, numerous mentions of unhealthy co-dependency.
SLENDERMAN — does not understand the concept of love. this isn't to say it can't feel it, it just... won't be able to immediately identify when it starts to develop such an emotion for you. it goes through many experiences where it has a moment of 'you are... an interesting being' towards you, and those are like mini realizations. it won't realize it loves you until someone explains to it what love is.
and once it does understand that the strange feeling you made it feel was love, well... it's a bit hesitant to indulge, to be honest. slender has never felt something like this before. it didn't even know it was capable of such an emotion. it's something it always viewed as a weakness. it'll take a while for slender to accept its feelings for you, to be honest.
JEFF THE KILLER — realizes he's in love with you when he shows up at your place one evening to find you struggling to stay awake while waiting for him. it hits him suddenly, seeing you drifting in and out of sleep while staring at your phone. you hadn't realized he was there yet, and honestly, he doesn't want you to know. because if you look over at him, you'll see the disgusting fondness in his gaze.
he won't tell you he loves you for a long time. it's something that makes him feel weak. he'd always believed he had nothing to lose, and now that he does... it's just not something he was ready to acknowledge. those three words will only slip past his lips when he thinks he's about to lose you, because that's the only way you'd probably get him to admit he loves you.
JANE THE KILLER — only realizes she's in love with you when jeff threatens your life. you two were friends, and she cared deeply for you, but it was nothing more than that, surely. but then that rat bastard dared to hurt you, and suddenly she's a teenager again, losing everything she's ever loved. your blood on her hands is something she never wants to experience again.
but you survive, and jane is telling you that she loves you the moment your eyes open. you don't have to love her back, but she needs to get these feelings off her chest because it felt like she'd drown in them if she didn't. whether you reciprocate them or not doesn't matter to her, because jane will make a vow to ensure that no harm comes to you ever again.
NINA THE KILLER — likes to say she knew she loved you from the start, but that was just infatuation. nina is a bit desperate for a relationship, truth be told, so she's deeply invested in anyone who shows her an ounce of kindness because she thinks it could lead to something more. it's led to her being disappointed far too many times, and everyone had assumed it would be the same with you.
but as the weeks went by, her infatuation never went away. you didn't try pushing her away when she was around, and you always included her in the conversation. you went out of your way to make sure she didn't feel neglected. at this point, she doesn't care if it's genuine love or not. all she knows is that you and her are meant to be together, and she will stop at nothing to make sure that happens.
HOMICIDAL LIU — has numerous reasons as to why he doesn't realize he's in love with you until it literally smacks him in the face. he's busy trying to kill jeff, he's never been in a relationship before, he thinks he doesn't deserve the happiness a relationship might give him. just about all of that, all wrapped up into one giant mess of a ball. the way he realizes he's in love with you is sully literally screaming at him in his head and giving him the world's worst migraine.
even with this realization, he hesitates to indulge. once he does, he'll be baring all his flaws to you. you'll see every nasty part of him that he doesn't want you to know about, and you'll realize that he's no good for you. but when those words of love quietly escape him, and you smile at him and tell him you feel the same, he can't stop himself from being selfish. just this once, he decides. and if you ever want to leave, he'll let you go. he hopes.
SULLY — experiences something akin to love at first sight, actually. the moment he met you, he liked you. it was a strange fascination, one that had his heart racing when he was fronting. of course, he's not delusional enough to think it was actually love. still, it doesn't stop him from admiring you, and constantly telling you that he likes you whenever the chance presented itself. the moment it turns to genuine love, however, it's like this switch flips.
the playful glint in his eyes whenever he'd dramatically drape himself over you, the smug smile when he'd get you flustered, it was different. his touch lingered now, like he wanted to just be glued to your side. his smile was softer, like seeing you flustered was something more than a joke. his eyes held an emotion in them that was bordered on uncanny, like he wanted to devour you whole. his love for you could easily become twisted, if under the right circumstances.
THE BLOODY PAINTER — has absolutely no interest in romance whatsoever until you. helen's entire childhood revolved around being good enough for his parents, so he never had the opportunity to read romance novels or watch romance movies. now it's simply not something he cared about. the only thing that had his attention was his art. it was a part of his very being, after all. and the way you interact with his art is actually what made him fall for you.
he's used to people complimenting his work. empty words, things that meant nothing to him. but you criticized him. you pointed out certain things about his paintings that you didn't like, and highlighted the things you did. you were honest with him. and honesty is a quality he finds to be very attractive, apparently, because you end up stuck in his mind, the focal piece of all his work. his muse. something that bordered on obsession.
NURSE ANN — has a hard time feeling emotions to begin with, so she probably won't realize she loves you for a long time. her emotions are... dull, to put it simply. vague things that she struggles to identify. if it's not anger, then it'll take her a while to identify how she feels. it takes even longer for her to even articulate her emotions into something she can explain to you, considering she can't speak.
but ann realizes she's in love with you randomly one night, when you're not around. you're in her mind a lot more than she would like, but it's not something that upsets her. she spent a good chunk of the night wandering the halls of the abandoned hospital just... thinking about how she feels about you, and what the proper way to describe that feeling would be. she's not sure if she's ever been in love before, but she'd like to experience it with you.
EYELESS JACK — realizes he loves you in bits and pieces, over the course of your companionship. originally, he had wanted to eat you. but for one reason or another, he opted not to, and it led to a strange friendship blossoming instead. you took his demonic nature in stride, and never seemed repulsed by his less than human qualities. you appeared curious, more often than not. your curiosity is the first thing he finds himself falling in love with.
but the thing that solidified his feelings for you was when he paid you a visit one night, and you had excitedly guided him to this mini freezer you had bough a while ago. inside was just... numerous things of raw meat. animal meat, you had explained, because you weren't willing to dabble in illegal activities to get human meat. you just wanted him to be able to snack on something whenever he decided to spend the night, and he just... he ends up kissing you right then and there, yeah.
LAUGHING JACK — refuses to believe that he could ever fall in love with you. he's evil, he's cruel, he's never going to experience such stupid feelings like love. but it's like the universe is always out to make a fool out of him, because you come crashing into his life and suddenly colors start appearing again, and he hates it. he hates you, hates that you make him feel something after spending centuries feeling nothing.
and yet, he's somehow always finding excuses to be in the same room as you. he's stubborn enough to not admit that he's in love with you for a long time, but trust that his abandonment issues will make it known that he would kill you if you ever thought about leaving him. love him, hate him, he doesn't care as long as you're with him.
HOBO HEART — didn't think he could fall in love again after what happened with celina. he spent decades roaming the earth, taking the hearts of those who didn't deserve it, just to prolong his own existence before he met you. he could sense the purity in your heart, and it's what drew him to you to begin with. he was waiting for you to reveal your true colors, to give him a reason to kill you and take your heart but... it never came.
instead, you just proved to him that he could fall in love even without having a heart of his own. it's different from the first time he felt like this, and yet it was oh so familiar. the only possible downside to hobo being in love with you is the fact that he takes everything very literally, so anything you say is like the law of existence to him. he'll give you the hearts of hundreds of people to prove his devotion to you.
TICCI TOBY — realizes he's in love with you when he finds himself seeking out your presence. love is a scary thing to him, because he's not sure it's something he can handle. not anymore. he built up so many walls just to protect himself that it was... terrifying, really, how easily you were able to worm your way into his life. what confused him the most was the fact that he welcomed you.
it'll take him a while to actually come to terms with his feelings for you. he may even go as far as to avoid you entirely during the process, simply because you being around made it hard for him to focus. he never wanted a relationship, not that he can remember. being a proxy is all he knows, but now he's thinking about kissing you, and spending time with you, and wondering if you'll try talking to him today, and... it's all you.
CLOCKWORK — knows that she's in love with you when you don't distance yourself from her when you see her ugly side. her angry outbursts, her random breakdowns, things that she doesn't like people seeing. you've seen it all, and you've never let that change the way you viewed her. a part of her hates that you're so accepting, because it makes it so damn easy to get attached to you, and she's always wondering when the other shoe will drop.
natalie doesn't like feeling weak, but god... you make it so easy to just let loose, and it's a feeling she starts to crave when she's away from you for too long. i don't think she'll tell you she loves you, mostly because she's got this idea instilled in her head that if she does, you'll drop her immediately. if this relationship were to go anywhere, you'd have to take the first step.
JASON THE TOYMAKER — is telling you he loves you the moment he decides you're the one for him. he does this with all of his victims. but you won't be like the rest, surely. you'll stay, and never need anyone other than him. but he doesn't realize that he's truly, deeply, in love with you until it just hits him while he's in the middle of sewing up some random stuffed animal. jason loves you. it's a revelation that shouldn't shock him, but it does.
and the next time he sees you, the words are tumbling out of him mouth as he wraps his arms around you, squeezing you so tightly that you felt like you'd suffocate in his arms. you were the one for him. you had to be. nobody has ever made him feel like this before. the place where his heart should be burned whenever you were around, and it's such an odd feeling that he was becoming obsessed with. you can't leave him, and he won't let you even if you tried.
THE PUPPETEER — staunchly refuses to acknowledge his feelings for you for a very long time. he's always had a bit of a soft spot for you the moment he made you his proxy, but he ignored it. he'd even get angry if anyone brought it up, because no. he is not in love with you. you're merely a tool for him to use, nothing more. but as time went on, it was getting harder and harder to ignore the aching in his chest whenever you were around.
it all tips over when he catches you carefully tending to emra's injuries while he had been away. he's been known to be very possessive of his creations, not letting anyone touch them but him. but you hadn't known when he'd be back, and emra needed her hand fixed, and he just... you were being so careful with her, treating her like the masterpiece that she was. he'll never say the words, but you'll know in the way he's gentler with you. the way his touch lingers, and the way golden strings always seem to coil around you whenever he's near.
THE DOLL MAKER — seems like the type of person who will only truly fall in love with someone who is as passionate about his work as he is. the moment he catches you carefully moving one of his dolls around like it was something to be treasured, or if you decide to make little accessories to match the outfits he designs... well, the wedding is already planned out in his head and he's wondering when to pop the question.
in all seriousness, he'd take his time before he ever told you how he felt. vine isn't experienced in the world of romance, so he doesn't know when the right timing would be to confess his love. he just hopes that it's something that he's made obvious in his other actions. but when he does decide to tell you those three words, he hopes that you'll say them back.
ZALGO — similarly to slender, did not think he could feel such an emotion. he was a being that transcended human understanding, after all. he made people go insane with a single thought, so how could he ever possibly feel something such as love? the mere idea was enough to have him laughing. no. something such as that wasn't possible. but then you come into his life. a strange, curious human with far too much confidence around an eldritch horror.
zalgo will make you understand the horrors that come with having him love you. you became a deity in the eyes of his numerous cults, essentially. there's no telling how many people have been sacrificed in your honor. how many loved ones you've lost, simply because you had made a creature beyond your understanding love you. it's not pretty. it's cruel, and gruesome, and you will never be able to leave him.
X-VIRUS — is that slow burn sort of realization. honestly, he seems like he's the type to be oblivious to romance unless it's laid on thick. to him, for a long time, you're just a really close friend who sometimes helps him with his experiments. cody will only realize his feelings for you if you start spending time with someone other than him. your absence is something he becomes painfully aware of, to the point that it makes it impossible to focus on anything.
he's not the possessive type by any means, but there's this feeling of jealousy in his gut when he sees you with someone else. that's when it clicks in his mind, 'oh. i'm in love.'. i want you to picture a classic friends to lovers romance, with a side of medical experimentation and murder. cody would like to think his confession was super romantic and the greatest thing ever, but no. no, he stumbles over his words, he's nervous, and he's just hoping you'll reciprocate his feelings.
LAUGHING JILL — finds herself falling in love with you when she realizes she can feel when you're around. the usual bitterness and anger that she felt on a constant always seemed to die down around you, and that joy that she came into existence with bubbled to the surface. it was childish, almost, the way she got excited whenever you wanted to include her in something. no matter how small, she took any excuse she could just to spend time with you.
it's too the point where jill feels as if she cannot exist without you. you've become so intertwined with her existence that she feels as if she'll die without you. it's unhealthy, and she knows this, but she finds it hard to care when the happiness you bring with you was just too addicting for her to give up.
CANDY POP — wasn't the type to grow attached to people easily. he had friends, sure, but it had taken him ages to actually refer to them as such. to him, everyone is a toy for him to play with however he pleases. you were meant to be just that, and yet you somehow turned the tables on him and he ended up falling in love with you like a pathetic fool. it's a realization that has him reeling, because he didn't think love was something he was capable of.
candy tries to be the picture perfect suitor you could only dream of having, he really does, but if you're not reciprocating his feelings within the first week of him confessing to you, he's dropping the act and just taking you for himself. you lost all choice in the matter the moment he entered your life, actually. and if you're really adamant on getting away from him, then trust that he will not hesitate to drag you into the abyss he's tethered to.
DR SMILEY — won't realize he's in love with you until you're already dead. you were just a victim of his that he kept around far longer than he normally did, but the silence that surrounded him when you were no longer around was... haunting. he tries to replace you, thinking another victim crying and begging for mercy would fill the silence but it just wasn't the same.
they didn't make his heart race the way you had. he didn't feel that excitement he had felt when he was with you. he won't call it love, but it was a strong enough feeling that it had him gathering the pieces of your body. he's a doctor. he'll stitch you back together, and bring you back to him. and when you wake from the dead to see the sharp smile of the man who killed you, you'll realize that there's truly no escaping him.
KAGEKAO — isn't a stranger to romance. he's had his fair share of relationships, what with sadie and then realizing he's gay and the awkward breakup that came with that, plus the numerous flings and situationships. you were meant to be nothing more than another situationship, and maybe even a victim if he got bored of you, but... that boredom never came. and neither did the end of your weird relationship.
kagekao somehow always ended up at your place whenever he wasn't off tormenting some poor soul. then he started to pop up whenever he was bored, and he'd somehow always end up staying the night. there were times when he'd even bring over some cheap takeout and wine. he knew he was gone when you rested your head on his lap while you two were watching some silent film, and the movie suddenly seemed irrelevant to the feeling of you. ah... you'll keep him entertained for a while, he's sure of it.
NATHAN THE NOBODY — is so obsessed with finding the people who kidnapped his sister that he never has the energy to focus on anything else. anyone he perceived to be part of the organization was an immediate target, and that's basically everyone he meets. so you have to be real special right off the bat for him to even not think about killing you. and lucky for you, you were his sister's best friend. you weren't part of the organization, you were safe. you could be trusted.
so when someone tries hurting you, it's like the entire world narrows down to that person. crystal would hate if anything happened to you, and nathan... seeing your face contort in pain had this sick feeling in his chest. you were terrified of him, the blood on his hands sticking to your skin as he pulls you into a suffocating hug, his heart pounding. the thought of losing you had never occurred to him, and while he doesn't label the feeling as love, he definitely doesn't plan on letting anything happen to you. no matter what, he'll keep you safe.
ZERO — cannot feel love the way other people feel it. love isn't even in her vocabulary. her only interest in this world is to kill anyone she comes across, to revel in their pain and agony because that's just how she is. yet somehow, she took an interest in you. you can kiss your normal life goodbye, because the moment she decides you're worth keeping around, she's not letting you go until she wants you dead. in her mind, you belong to her now.
so it's not love. not a healthy kind, at least. it's a desire to own, a need to claim. don't worry, though, she'll make sure to take good care of you. anyone who causes you trouble is nothing more than another story for the local news, and all she wants in return is a simple thank you and kiss on the cheek. she loves playing house with you! she'll be a great girlfriend as long as you play along.
JUDGE ANGELS — is wholly oblivious to romance as a whole. her entire life, she was sheltered. even years after becoming the murderer she is today, she never formed any bonds with people. none that were positive, at least. but then you came along. someone that dina found herself getting attached to the longer she spent time with you. she didn't understand why her heart raced whenever you got too close to her, and the feeling was overwhelming enough that she ended up pushing you away because she thought it was something bad.
with enough time, and exposure, she'll come to realize that the feelings she has for you aren't bad. she'll always be worrying about doing something wrong that'll make you hate her enough to leave her. you're the first person she's ever loved, the first person to love her. she can't lose that. just promise that you won't leave her, even if you stop loving her.
KATE THE CHASER — shouldn't have fallen in love to begin with. her sole reason of existence was slenderman, so she shouldn't care for anything else. she kept herself distant from the other proxies for that reason, because she didn't feel the need to connect with anyone. she was fine in her solitude. she wasn't meant to fall in love, so why does she feel so alive when you spend time with her?
you were always accommodating to her, visiting her when it was dark out and making sure you never shined your flashlight at her whenever you two went on walks through the forest. it's a relationship that will never work out, because proxies aren't meant to be anything but a vessel for slender. and yet, as time goes on, her feelings only get stronger and stronger, and she wonders... maybe it's okay to be selfish and indulge in you.
ROUGE THE PROXY — certainly didn't think she would fall in love after everything she's been through, and yet here she is, hovering around you like a guard dog as you dealt with the target you were meant to kill. she knew you could handle yourself, you're a proxy after all, yet she stood there, waiting. even after the mission was over, she would linger for a bit just to make sure you were safe.
her feelings for you are no secret. every proxy, including you, were aware of the special place you had in her heart. yet your relationship with her was so vague. she hasn't asked you out, but you two already act as if you're dating. it's this really strange 'will they, won't they' situation that all the proxies have made bets on. she's content with how things are now, though, so it might take time for her to actually verbalize her feelings for you.
TIM WRIGHT — is a little more confident before the events of marble hornets, so if he realizes he's in love with you during that time period, he won't have too much trouble telling you. maybe he'll need brian to hype him up a bit, and maybe he'll be a bit awkward when he does tell you that he's head over heels in love with you, but he still manages to tell you.
but tim during and after the events of marble hornets? total opposite. everyone he knew and loved died, and it's all his fault. how could he ever allow himself the privilege of your love when it's something he knows he doesn't deserve? even if you were to try and take the initiative, he'd turn you down. you can do so much better than him. getting close to him is basically signing your death certificate, and he's already lost so much. he's not sure if he can bear the pain of losing you, too.
BRIAN THOMAS — out of the entire marble hornets cast, save for maybe jessica, is the most in tune with his emotions. the moment he developed a romantic interest in you, he was asking you out. when he wasn't helping alex with marble hornets or hanging out with tim, he was taking you out on dates and solidifying his interest in you. he had actually planned on dropping the love bomb after the filming wrapped up, but...
even though he can't remember, he knows you. the man in the hoodie feels something for you. it's different from the protectiveness he feels for tim. for some reason, he doesn't want you involved in this mess. the moment jay reaches out to you and drags you in, he's doing everything he can to get you out. there were cryptic warnings directed towards you specifically, and when jay or tim weren't around, you'd sometimes catch him watching. you were scared, but you had made a vow that you wouldn't back out until you find brain.
JAY MERRICK — didn't think he'd really fall in love with someone while investigating the tapes, but he did. hard. he had met you early on since you were the first person part of the marble hornets crew he was able to get into contact with. it's almost scary how easily you guys hit it off. before things went to shit, jay really thought you two would become good friends. and unfortunately, jay doesn't realize he's in love with you until he's dying.
his entire life flashed before his eyes the moment alex shot that gun, and all he could think about was you. you, who stood by his side throughout this whole experience. you, who desperately tried to keep him from getting in too deep. you, who he had carelessly shrugged off because the operator's influence was far too strong. he can only hope you make it out of this hell alive.
ALEX KRALIE — will never realize he's in love with you post-operator. the feelings will be there, but he's already too far gone to go deep into what they might mean. all he knows is that he's desperate to kill you first, to get you out of this mess early on. it's because you two are close friends, that's all. and the hollow feeling left afterwards if he's successful is a price he's willing to pay.
but pre-operator alex will find himself falling in love with you when you support his passions. the moment he talks about marble hornets with you, you're passionate about supporting him, and it had him getting all nervous. he'll even offer you a role in the project, either as an actor or just crew if you're not comfortable with being filmed. anything to be able to spend more time with you. he had planned on asking you out on an official date when filming wrapped up.
JESSICA LOCKE — is stuttering over her own words the moment she locks eyes with you for the first time, because she is just that captivated by you. it's not love at first sight, but she definitely wants to take you out on a date. it's only with amy's encouragement that she actually does, and you two just... naturally hit it off that it sorta became a casual thing.
but she realizes she's in love with you when all this shit with marble hornets has blown over, and you're the first person she thinks of. she'd been missing for months, and you probably thought she had ghosted you. it's a little mortifying, honestly. she can't explain what happened, but she hopes you'll be willing to let her back into your life. because she really really really wants to be your girlfriend.
You're on a mission with him, bloodsoaked, and looking absolutely divine holding his knife. He couldn't help himself, pressing a kiss to your blood smeared cheek. The feeling of his lips were rough, the ridges brushing your skin. You slowly wiped it off, side glancing to see his reaction. He didn't say anything outright but his eyes twitched. If he had eyelids, they'd be narrowed. A few seconds later a rough hand grabbed your jaw, yanking you towards him and facing him. “What was that for?” his voice was low, a shiver running through your body. Next thing you know his fucked up mouth was yours, it was hard and tasting of danger, blood. He pulled away from you with a dramatic smack noise.
.ᘛ♰ᘚ. Ben
He was currently typing away on his computer, hacking some idiot who accidentally stumbled across cleverbot attempting to summon him. You were right next to him, scrolling through your feed when you felt a soft peck against the side of your neck. You quickly wipe at it, with your sleeve. He froze you could feel his eyes on you. Then, your back hit the plush of the bed and before you could utter a thing his lips were pressing little pecks all over your face, computer forgotten. He kept going until you were a giggly mess. “You shouldnt have done that.” He says dramatically, pecking all over your eyes and cheeks.
.ᘛ♰ᘚ. L - Jack
You stood in your mirror brushing your hair while he stood intimidatingly behind you occasionally playing with a strand. At some point he slowly pressed a kiss to the crown of your head, which in response your brushed it away literally. His face twisted in confusion and slight hurt. He repeated the action, receiving the same response then, his face broke into a wide grin. “So we're playing that game gumdrop?” He then hoisted you up to his face level and pressed a sloppy kiss to your lips.
.ᘛ♰ᘚ. Toby
“I'll b-be back later.” He calls out, adjusting his gloves, in preparation for a mission. You then appear, standing on your tip toes and instead of kissing him like usual, you just ruffle his hair. He didnt think much of it and pressed a kiss to your cheek, but he immediately noticed when you wiped it away with the back of your hand. He had a strange sinking sensation in his stomach, doing it again. The same process. “B-baby whats, whats why are you–fuck” he bit at his lips slightly making it hard to talk. “Why am I what?” You feigned innocence, looking up at him with big concerned eyes that masked your underlying intention. His neck snapped slightly, fingers moving by his sides. “You...y-you just...the kiss. You wiped it.” He explained the best he could with the rising panic. Did you find him disgusting now? Your eyes softened, noticing that he was genuinely upset, this time on your tiptoes you press a soft kiss to his mouth and he suddenly felt that panic dissipate, and started chasing your lips. His hands closed on your shoulders, motionless then he pulled away. “See you later p-pretty girl.”
.ᘛ♰ᘚ. E - Jack
Nurse Ann had requested you give the kidneys she harvested to Ej, from her latest victim. After handing them to him he thanked you and kissed your hand. You slowly wiped it away while maintaining eye contact with his eyeless face. He tilted his head, "Do my affections disgust you, my love?" With a sigh you walk closer, wrapping your arms around his neck, kissing his cheek. "No I'm just messing with you." His hands settle on your hips with a hint of caution since his claws were out. "You and your pranks." He mumbled, kissing the crown of your head.
.ᘛ♰ᘚ. Liu
He was in the process of folding laundry, staring off when you walked by dropping a pair of shorts you found buried in the closet, into the pile of unwashed ones. He nodded in acknowledgement to your addition to the mess, pressing a small kiss to the bridge of your nose. Quickly you wrinkle your nose and wipe it away. With a look of confusion he cupped your face with both hands, slowly kissing it again. In which you melted, wrapping your arms around his neck.
.ᘛ♰ᘚ. Helen
Today was one of those quiet days where neither of you were all too busy but Helen always needed to occupy himself so he was cleaning an already spotless counter. You walked over slightly rubbing his back in a soothing act, one arm wrapped around his. He breathed deeply, turning yo kiss your mouth, to find out you turned your head. He looked offended then skeptical. He attempted again and you turned the other way, biting your lip to stifle a giggle. Before you could walk away he firmly grabbed your wrist, sliding an arm around your waist tightly and pressed a long slow kiss to your lips, his favorite place to smooch. “Don't deny me unless you mean it darling girl.”
.ᘛ♰ᘚ. Candypop ♡
It was late, Candypop has been terrorizing you all day (probably just because he wants all your attention on him only.) So you opted on pranking him when he wanted sweet attention. He twirled all giggly until he was right next to you by the bed. He delicately grabbed your jaw with one hand and pressed a smooch in between your brows. You wiped it away nonchalantly, continuing to read your book. He glared for a split second before doing it again. You repeated your movement all the same. “The disrespect.” He shook his head, clicking his tongue. “Alright jingles, no goodnight kisses for you.” Thats when you knew you lost. “Wait no no.” You beg, instantly closing your book. He grinned, grabbing your jaw and kissing you again, deliberate right between your brows again.
.ᘛ♰ᘚ. Jason
Today Jason had it rough. But he was looking forward to being home alone with you. He instantly greeted you with a peck on the lips which you took an intricate cloth and wiped it away. He was stunned, and instantly grabbed your face but gently, despite his strong annoyance with your teasing. “I am not amused with your games sweet girl.” You smiled, puckering your lips up at him, his grip loosened even more, closing the distance.
Warning: Torture, toxic relationships, corruption of innocence, manipulation, murder, obscene things, cannibalism, sexual violence.
Jeff The Killer
This encounter must be a nightmare for you, a pure angel who was curious about what lay beyond heaven. Do you know how dangerous it is for a bird to be on the ground? You'll find out when you meet Jeff. He's already used to encountering supernatural things; he's spent some time in the mansion full of freaks, but this is different. He's a little pissed off. Liu's stupid beliefs were right.
Homicidal Liu
On the other hand, he sees you as easy prey. You're a sweet little angel who has no idea what she's doing, and he's going to take advantage of you like you wouldn't believe. This is even worse if Jeff is under the influence of alcohol, which is likely since it's common for him. He's capable of hurting you a little and mocking you for blindly trusting someone like him. He'll definitely have fun with you. It's utterly disgusting because he's like a dog with a new bone.
"Don't cry, baby, I'm a professional at this"
(he pulls down his pants!)
He truly can't believe what he sees and even sheds a few tears, asking if he can hold your hand. He was deeply religious when he still had a happy family before Jeff ruined everything. He only kept the cross as a reminder of those days, but after seeing you, he believes again. He falls in love, or rather, becomes obsessed with protecting your innocence. He fears for your safety and knows the terrible things that could drag you down and break you in the worst way.
Eyeless Jack
But fear not! He is there for you. Yes, he was able to drug you, but it is for your own good. Yes, he locked you up, but it is for your own good. Yes, he chained you, but it is for your "good". Trust him; he knows how to preserve your beautiful angelic presence. If you beg him to let you go, he will lie to you, saying that it would put you in danger. Deep down, he doesn't want you to leave him. Your presence has brought him happiness, something he hasn't felt in a long time, and he will not let it go at all.
"Shhh, calm down, don't cry, angel. I am here to take care of you."
(Loving husband mode activated)
Okay, this is really strange. Jack finds you after completing a hunt and satisfying his hunger. The light from your halo attracts him; your presence has a pleasant, indescribable scent to him. At first, you both stare at each other for about five minutes, as if neither of you knows what to do. It's not until you move your delicate wings that you interact further. You tell him you want to redeem him, and he can't believe what he's hearing. Although he's one of the more receptive Creepypastas you'll find, so you're somewhat lucky.
Ben Drowned
Jack is almost always mute, but he might try to talk to you; he's curious about you, and your presence draws him in. This is a conflict: you are an angelic being, and he is a cannibalistic demon. A normal relationship between the two of you is impossible. You would be horrified by Jack's nocturnal activities; it's a gray area you can't ignore. On the other hand, Jack enjoys the warmth of your wings and your company. It hurts him to see you leave him and not return, but he won't hate you for it. Your relationship was never meant to be because of who he is.
"..."
(silent wailing)
He almost never leaves his room; he's a committed hermit. But he can't ignore what his cameras show him: a pretty girl in costume. Putting those cameras outside the mansion paid off, even though he had no faith in it. He thinks you're a pretty girl cosplaying for a costume party or convention, at least at first. When she approaches, she tries to flirt, but you don't react. You even ask her if it's normal for humans to say weird things like that while flapping your wings. Ben falls over. For the first time in his life, the supernatural isn't disgusting or terrifying.
Laughing Jack
It's easy for him to convince you to take him to his room; he's hotter than ever now. This is just like in video games or anime—a real angel girl! He doesn't know if you're using a different form on purpose, but he doesn't care because you're acting so sweetly around him. He's not going to ignore your cute sheer dress either. He seems like a craving for attention, letting you do whatever you want as long as you let him snuggle up to you.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, baby, but stroke me while you say it, okay?"
(Loser's moans)
Oh no, a clown with drool is chasing you, Jack is euphoric. You're an angel and he's an angelic creation, undoubtedly made for each other, it's destiny. The clown is truly terrifying, especially when he runs his long tongue over the feathers of his wings, which startle instantly. He won't let you go anywhere, he hugs you so tightly you think he wants to break you like a doll, he just wants to show affection.
Slenderman
If you try to escape, he'll grab you and you'll go straight to Jack's toy box, a big chest that also has candy! At least there's food there. Jack knows no limits; he'll keep killing and terrorizing children. He'll even show you how he tortures them and how he fills their childish bellies with candy like they're piñatas. You're afraid to escape and see what he does to you; you don't want to find out. He doesn't sleep, so if you stare at the wall, you'll see him sitting and watching you while smiling.
"Aww, you're so adorable!~ I feel like plucking you like a chicken, my dear white chocolate!"
(He says while lifting you up like a stuffed animal.)
The first thing he feels is a profound curiosity about your existence. You are a supernatural being, yes; he has seen many. The mansion is full of phenomena; he has seen demons, ghosts, and even strange kinds of apparitions. He himself is an anomaly, but you are different. You seem to come from a completely different world than his, judging by your physical appearance and abilities. His mental powers don't seem to have any effect on you; it seems that your celestial light stops him. Fascinating.
Tim Wright (Masky)
He will relentlessly stalk you until he satisfies his scheming desires. He will try to capture you with his tentacles, but your angelic aura somehow harms him in a way he doesn't understand, though he believes it's because your aura repels abilities as malevolent as his own. But it doesn't matter when he has minions at his disposal, like proxies, to capture you and thus have you at his mercy to interrogate you as he pleases.
"Be silent and answer correctly; your life is at stake."
(speaking to you telepathically)
Oh, he really came looking for copper and found gold. He saw you when he was finishing hunting in the woods. A pretty girl poses no threat to him, only a strong attraction he longs to satisfy. But he notices there's something peculiar about you; it's not hostile or dark, but it stands out enough for him to notice. He'll realize you're a true angel when he sees you move your wings. It unsettles him, but at the same time, it draws him in.
Brian Thomas (Hoodie)
You're an angelic girl, so you're supposed to be good and easy to manipulate. Now he can flirt by asking if it hurt when you fell without sounding cheesy. He'll try to keep you around by making you believe he wants to help you, and before you know it, you'll be tied to a bed. He won't try anything, at least not yet; first, he wants to see if Stockholm syndrome rubs off on you so he can quickly benefit. If not, he'll have to get affectionate.
"Darling, I'm just asking you to be good to me, okay? I don't want to have to be bad."
(Fun fact: he can easily knock you out.)
He just came out to check the perimeter, the usual, but it seems he found something to occupy his time. The first thing he does is point his beloved pistol at you. He's not stupid; you must have something strange about you to be in a really deep, godforsaken part of the forest. But he also can't ignore how attractive you are, and I'd be lying if I said he wasn't interested in doing something to you. He'll threaten to shoot you in the wings if you move suspiciously.
Ticci Toby
He'll lock you up and probably try to abuse you. He likes the idea of corrupting something innocent; it feels like he's touching something forbidden. If you misbehave, he'll leave you naked and gagged while he sits and drinks whiskey, watching you. He won't do anything, he'll just stare. This makes you feel powerless. You cry, and he just laughs, which, for a guy like him, makes happiness terrifying.
"Hey, if you don't stop making noise, I'll shove my gun in your pretty mouth."
(You feel his gun below your neck)
Toby is stunned. A pretty girl is nearby, and to him, you're like a scared bunny. He gets anxious easily at your touch; his neck jerks wildly as he talks to you sheepishly. You treat him with such kindness and affection, and he doesn't hesitate for a second. You're a real angel! He has to protect you; he doesn't want to lose you. But when you tell him you have to leave, he collapses to the floor and hugs you, crying like a five-year-old. He's a manipulator who wants you to feel guilty for trying to leave him.
Bloody Painter (Helen)
He wouldn't be capable of hurting you; he doesn't want you to hate him and cry because of him. He's yelling that he doesn't want to be alone again and that he'll do anything you want as long as you're with him. All this while he stutters and clings desperately to your dress like there's no tomorrow. You'll need to stroke his hair for at least an hour for him to relax and stop crying and drooling like the silly boy you know he is.
"Y-you love me, right? Because I'll never let you leave here!"
(He proceeds to pout like a true alpha male)
In short, an immediate artistic obsession. His first instinct wouldn't be love or romantic attraction like other creepypastas, but an intense aesthetic obsession. He would see the angel as the ultimate "masterpiece," an immaculate perfection that surpasses anything he's ever painted. He sees beauty in the terrifying and unknown; you're not exactly frightening in any way, but he definitely finds you fascinating. He has a real angel as his muse now.
The Puppeteer
Helen doesn't threaten; he simply acts immediately and precisely. As soon as he thinks you've left your usual territory, he catches you and takes you to his basement, which is usually filled with the corpses of his victims. He leaves you food every day and sits down to draw you. He'll probably tell you to undress, not for any sexual reason, just for artistic purposes—at least that's what he wants you to believe. Anyway, don't make him angry, or your blood will be stolen.
"Stay still and take off your clothes. I'm not a pervert, for your information."
(A 100% reliable man)
He loves you, yet you frustrate him easily. He doesn't understand why his strings can't attach to you as easily as they do to other beings. How is he supposed to enjoy dragging you along? It's so annoying. He'll tell you to stop with your tricks, but even you don't understand why his strings won't connect with you. Your angelic nature seems like something out of a theatrical performance to him. Hmm, you look like his roommate? (Hobo Heart) Maybe that's what's softening him up.
Hobo Heart
Anyway, he thinks you make a good puppet; you seem obedient, and he likes that. You're somewhat captivating to his dark nature; he wants to control and manipulate you like he does his victims, but he needs to figure out how to break you first—that will be fun. For him, love means having total control over the other person, erasing their individuality and turning them into his "puppet," you know, the usual.
"It's fascinating to watch you move, and it would surely be even more so if I controlled you."
(The theater guy isn't very trustworthy, and besides, he tends to call you "duckling," not twice.)
At first, he thinks you're like him, a Gemberling, because he sees you from afar and notices your wings. But when he gets closer and sees that you don't have bones tattooed on your skin like he does, he realizes you're something else, what humans call an angel. He starts to grow fond of you because his aura doesn't affect you; the power of your halo repels him completely, which encourages him to get closer. You literally have a little duck following you around to protect you.
Kagekao
He'll shyly ask if you want to fly with him; he's never had anyone accompany him on his flight before. He adores the ground beneath your feet and the air you breathe, and he'll do whatever you ask without question. He'll even start bringing you fresh human hearts to demonstrate his commitment to you. Humans say it's sweet to give your heart to someone, and he understands that perfectly. He wants to touch your halo but is too shy to ask if he can.
"Tell me, how can I show my devotion to you?"
(Tell him; he's dying to know)
This wine lover, who sees you as a potential victim—a silly girl dressed as an angel walking at night—is perfect, too perfect, and suspicious, really. He's a demon, among other things, so he can sense beings with peculiar auras. Yours strikes him as odd because it lacks the hostility or other negative feelings he usually encounters; yours is peaceful. He's intrigued now.
Candy pop
After learning you're alone, he stalks you and plays pranks, like locking you in a place or getting your wings stuck. You don't figure it out until he makes a theatrical and annoying appearance in front of you, explaining that it was his way of courting you while holding up a white rose that he definitely didn't steal from a cage an hour ago.
"You have before you an unparalleled gentleman interested in you~ Appreciate him! かわいい鳥!"
(It's difficult to shake him off, especially once he learns to cling to your wings.)
Your situation is hopeless if he's involved. He's a demonic jester with far-reaching abilities, which is why he's the creepypasta who detects you the fastest. This excites him; he sees you as a pet. He doesn't ask permission and doesn't explain anything. He simply got bored of watching you, so he took you and kidnapped you. It's simple: he likes what he sees and takes it. He's someone with immense determination.
Jason The Toymaker
He doesn't care if you try to reason with him; he finds it adorable. He'll even let go of you and tell you to run and hide. He always finds you, though. Since he's a magical being, he can see traces of your presence and your light wherever you go. There's no saving you now. He doesn't physically abuse you, but he does invade your personal space by touching you wherever he wants. He doesn't see anything wrong with that; you're his pet.
"Oh, I love you! But behave yourself, or I'll put a nice leash on you, okay, sweetie?!"
(Will he give you a blue one or a pink one? He hasn't decided yet)
He likes pretty things, especially dolls. You're already one; you don't need him to fix you up, you don't need him. But if you need someone to love and take good care of you, he'll do it gladly. No questions or agreements are necessary; he's already decided for you. To put your mind at ease, he'll buy you pretty dresses and bathe you himself—it's inevitable.
In time, you'll learn to love him. You'll become his soulmate whether you like it or not. He was searching for the perfect doll, and he's found her. You won't leave him; he can manipulate every aspect of the workshop at will, and he also watches your every move for his beloved toys. Just let him take care of you. He's a good toymaker, don't you see? Well, you'll learn sooner or later. Just wait and be good.
"Be quiet and let me put on this beautiful dress I just made for you!"
(He also puts ribbons on your wings.)
This is taking a while, I'm having internet problems (cries in a poor way)...
Pairing(s): reader insert, romantic- Jason The Toymaker x reader, Laughing Jack x reader, Candypop x reader
Warnings!! : Jealousy, yandere themes (they’re creepypasta- and apparently healthy isn’t in their vocabulary), codependency(mild?),
A/N: small set of head cannons for my fav creeps! I haven’t been able to write much recently but they’re haunting me so I had to get smth down :p
Jason The Toymaker:
Instead of a heartbeat, when you lay on his chest you can hear the gentle tune of his music-box.
His ‘heart’ doesn't speed up the way a human heart does but instead his song plays slightly louder
-> so much so that it can be heard just standing beside him when he's especially flustered.
Jason is a very co-dependent lover, always craving to be attached at the hip— and he expects the same from his lover. He overthinks often too, leading to jealousy of the idea of another man that he’s made up in his head.
He’s easy to anger- overprotectiveness, jealousy and co-dependency makes for a ticking time bomb of a man.
Regardless of how easy he is to set off— he refuses to argue with you. He gets mad, of course— and it’s visceral, screaming, thrashing and tearing until his workshop is a crime scene once more… — but when it comes to you he’ll instead become avoidant- preferring to go quiet and huffy or even isolating himself for days rather than risk scaring his beloved.
As fitting for a toymaker, Jason made a doll in the image of his lover— it’s a darling item, delicate and more intricate than anything you could think possible. Its accuracy is uncanny.. every minuscule detail pinpoint to perfection- down to the sparkle of its eyes and the freckles of its body.
-> it’s a small doll despite that, quaint enough to sit at the head of his desk as he works— keeping him company until he has the real thing by his side again.
He makes a smaller version first, until it no longer compares to his lover- then a life-size model is in order… anything to ease his worries.
Laughing Jack:
Jack has arms too long not to put them to use, and what better use is there than holding his darling?
-> I imagine his fingertips reach his mid-calf… so freakishly long; meaning they wrap around your torso almost twice each… Safe to say you’ve got the prettiest, black and white striped blanket for bedtime !!
Speaking of which- total cuddle bug when it comes time to sleep! I don’t think Jack needs sleep, being made as an angelic(?) toy originally, but he chooses to lay beside you all night as a comfort to himself.
-> I don’t think I have to point out the major attachment and abandonment issues this clown has.. but feeling the breathing, beating heart of his loved one against him all night is enough to finally lull him out of his constant fear and paranoia.
Definitely the type to enjoy rubbing your noses together in a cute type of kiss, only his nose makes it difficult… I saw someone on tiktok head cannon his nose to be bendy- kinda like a doorstoper and that just makes this funnier to me !!
His nose makes regular kisses difficult to begin with— craning your neck at an awkward angle is the only option. On top of that- this freakishly tall creep always scoops you up for a kiss! He knows he’s too tall to kiss normally, but he’s more than happy to adapt if it means a few more smooches :)
Candypop:
He never really considered the possibility of him having a lover.. not since he fused with Terrors anyway. And yet here he is, and he’s never been happier.
Sees his s/o as his best friend, wants to spend every moment together even if it’s in silence..
Candy rarely tires of conversation, with anyone, but especially not with his lover. When he does go quiet it’s nothing short of eerie… seeing your giant, jingling jester stare into a wall lifelessly isn’t exactly a comforting sight when you first stumble across it…
-> The quickest way to recharge his battery is to just sit with him. Much to the surprise of many- as much as he loves jokes he would much prefer to lay with his most trusted in silence until he’s ready to run his gorgeous mouth again.
This demon is shameless, and has no restrictions on flirting. Any time, any place, the moment a witty line enters his head it’s straight off his tongue. He lives for entertainment, and finds it in the fear of his victims all the way to the flush of his darling’s face.
Considering how many ‘wives’ he’s had in the past, marriage, children and promise of domestic life mean nothing to him. There won’t be a wedding.. unless you really want one.. but regardless, even without a bride and groom, rings and bouquets… he’s sworn himself to you; heart, body and soul, forever.
-> No ring can bind a couple as inevitably as a demon’s will can, anyway. Nothing will separate you now that he’s found how sweet love can be… he’ll make sure of it.
‘No signal’ deviders by the lovely @kodaswrld and the darling black lace dividers by @strangergraphics !! <33
This is kinda random but like I’m craving smth with one of these characters!! LJ, Candy Pop, or Jason hah…Or u could do all three but honestly it’s up to you cuz I love them all hehe!! Okay hear me out— one of them x like a curvy-ish reader?? Like not skinny but not exactly chubby!! Like a nice waist, thicc thighs or big chest, soft stomach, nice butt..I’m trying not to word anything weirdly LMAO
Side note im requesting bc i saw ur writing and it was so yummy so i wanted to request u 🤤🤤🤤 TY!
Jason isnt particular about his partners body's but broo if he has a soft or curvy partner he is squeezing. Typa guy to be bottoming and trying to suffocate himself within ur thighs. Definitely lays on top of you. Would live for his s/o in a cute short dress that shows them off. Most likely to: use his partner like a pillow
ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕪𝕡𝕠𝕡-
Biggest freak about it. Sucks ur tits while he fucks ur thighs. Leaves hickeys all down the inside of your thighs while eating you out or sucking you off. Hed pick you up and squeeze all over. Most likely too: make cute or sexual jokes about it and then kiss you all sweet after apologetically.
𝕃𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕁𝕒𝕔𝕜-
Most normalish about it. Hes shy so he won't bring it up at first but if he realizes its ok he becomes the most affectionate about it. He isnt as much of a munch but hed love to tease ur thighs with kisses. Titfucker I'm sorry. Lets you top him. Most likely to: be all loving about it before begging you to use him
Does ANYONE have ANY creepypasta x reader fanfics that are platonic/queerplatonic?? Like either in a friendship way or even parental kind, but the bond is still a little toxic and probably obsessive, just not in a romantic way. Idc which creepypasta specifically or where it's from, just anything please 😭😭 I have nothing against romantic creepypasta x reader fics (in fact I love them) but they're honestly all I see and I js want something new 😞
