OMG , OMG, Are you an expert in creepypasta, I want to give you my request If you don't mind ... May i've a request for Jeff the killer,ticcy toby , Laughing Jack ( if you write for him ) and eyeless Jack please?!
With sweet fem s/o who don't know they are serial killers and only give them affection (like kisses every day) NSFW
You definitely caught his eyes when he first saw you, immediately taking in your sweet bubbly aura. (You were definitely on his bucket list of victims after he stalked you for a bit)
But one day, he got a little too cocky and you caught him. And to his surprise you didnโt seem to mind at all when you found this questionable looking stranger stalking around outside your bedroom window.
Youโre guys difference in aesthetic in personality is what made you guys hit it off. YOU GUYS ARE THE DEFINITION OF SUNSHINE X MOON.
He thinks youโre too sweet to actually be sweet tbh, but you never fail to prove him wrong.
Heโs cocky and arrogant, and the god complex on this man is UNBELIEVABLEโฆ The only reason youโre alive in his head is because he was gracious enough to let you continue with your life. Not that heโd tell you that ofc!!
โDo you think Iโm beautiful?โ
โOf course, youโre so handsome!!โ
He likes that you agree heโs beautiful for sure. (He fishes for compliments all the time, anything to stroke his ego.)
Heโs possessive, and borderline obsessive. Youโre his. And thatโs that.
He takes you where he wants, when he wants. The woods? Yep. The shitty convenience store toilets? Double yep yep. Anywhere you guys could get caught in general? YUP.
Double life points because you donโt even know heโs a literal serial killer, like, even though all the signs and red flags are there.
When you guys started to date, he did soften up a bit, not as cruel and mean. But only a little bit. He LIVES for the surprise kisses.
Typa guy whoโd ask โwhereโs my hug at?โ
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This boy THRIVES off how sweet you are, it all works in his favour really. Your house is like his hide out spot, away from hisโฆ โworkโ and honestly just everything.
Youโre his safe space. His home.
He does think youโre a bitty dull though, and he often wonders how long his โIโm a hunterโ excuse will work.
Heโd try his very hardest to keep you a secret from the others, but his Touretteโs to make him tic and stutter out your name and nicknames. Which definitely raises some questions on who this โY/nโ and โSchatzโ is.
โA-a-and then he- Y/n- fuh-fuckโฆโ
Please, please, please help him through his episodes and tic attacks. Heโll cherish you forever and ever. (He already did but itโs set in stone now.)
He likes that youโre nice to him, he feels so super duper special that heโs getting love and affection, him! Of all ppl!! (poor boy just needs some loving yall)
Heโs ECSTATIC when you guys start to date, heโs not very experienced since heโs only dated Clockwork (my beloved) BUT HEโS A FAST LEARNER AND PICKS UP ON EVERYTHING QUICKLY!! ^^
He was so super shocked when you started giving him little kisses here and there, and it soon becomes a game of who can get the most surprise kisses in a day. (Heโs proper pouncing on you to get to ur neck)
When you guys first met, it was around 9pm. It was dark outside, the street lamps Turing on one by one. Weโre carrying home some grocery bags, and when you bumped into a tall, dark and mysterious man with an eerie maskโฆ you immediately compliment his cosplay.
โOhhh, cool cosplay!!โ
โWhatโฆ?โ
Okiii, so anyways you guys are dating now<3
Heโs a sneaky one for sure, out of him, Toby and Jeff, heโs the best at keeping what he does a secret. Not thatโd youโd notice either way butโฆ yh.
Heโs a possessive bastard like Jeff though, he worries about how sweet you are to everyone, heโd hate if someone were to upset you or even worse, hurt youโฆ (And if they do heโd take care of them for you)
He likes that you donโt question his grey skin, empty eye sockets, the sharp teeth, 3 tongues, and ESPECIALLY the tar dripping from where his eyes should be. Less work for him to make up excuses.
But, that doesnโt stop you from questioning his eating habitsโฆ
Always questioning him and lecturing him of he shouldnโt feast on raw โanimalsโ. Yeahโฆ you bet your ass heโs not telling you about the cannibal or demon thing. And itโs gonna stay like that.
Youโre too sweet and pure to him to be revealed to the horrors that is himself. How he longs to be in a universe with you were he can be normal so you guys could live the white picket fence life style.
But, he doesnโt get that. But at least he gets you all to himself, demon or not.
Heโs more stunned by your surprise kisses against his mask, but he does find it adorable, how couldnโt he? The way you lean up on your tippy toes with puckered lips. He canโt help himself but slide his mask up and take you right then and there.
wowee was this long, can u tell I had to get this out of my system:3
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Your demon lover paused the washing of their scalpel, seemingly to ponder your question. They could detect from your tone that you were not inquiring about their diet. After a short pause, the demon responded.
"I quite like eyes, despite not having any. They come in a variety of such pretty colors, and they're easy to read. I find it fascinating that you can sometimes tell what someone is thinking or feeling just from their eyes. Yours happen to be my favorite pair so far."
Their face turned slightly pink at their last statement.
Hello! I saw requests were open so,,, could i get some headcanons with ej and jeff (seperately) with an s/o that sleeps alot/is in their bed most of the time and falls asleep anywhere and just walks around in pyjamas all the time, and if they arent sleeping theyre just like drawing or playing games in their room with some music :)) thanku in advance i hope u have a nice day!!
I hope your day goes well too!
Jeff the Killer S\O Headcanons
Jeff is the type of person that generally just doesn't give a shit. So when he goes a while without hearing from you, he merely assumes you're in your bed asleep and doesn't give it another thought.
There are times that he can get a little concerned for your safety, though, when you go so long not doing anything because he's worried that the cryptid being he calls his boss will have it out for you for not making yourself useful enough. So far it hasn't been a problem, and he wonders sometimes if Slenderman brought you here for a real reason or not.
On the rare occasion that Jeff sees you out of your room, you're sporting nothing but fluffy pajama pants and either a t-shirt or a hoodie; stolen from his own closet, no doubt. He thinks you look half dead sometimes and has even asked if you're feeling alright, but eventually he figured out that you are just a tired person with very limited energy.
You guys do text a lot, but more often than not, he'll come knocking at your door to check on you and to have quality time together.
This usually entails laying back on your bed or a comfortable blanket on the floor, indulging in junk food, and watching poorly-made horror movies until you both conk out.
Eyeless Jack S\O Headcanons
This boy worries about you, probably more than necessary.
He just thinks that it isn't healthy to be sleeping and lounging around all day, every day, and basically doing nothing productive. He thinks that you being tired all the time could be a sign of some underlying medical condition.
You have assured him multiple times that nothing is wrong, but Jack is forever persistent.
He keeps this to himself of course, but he finds it adorable when you walk around the house in your oversized pajamas, hair all messy and unkempt, and facial expression indicating that you couldn't care less about the strange looks thrown your way when you stroll by any of the other Creeps.
He makes sure to stop by your room every day to give you some nutrients, be it orange juice, some fruit, or even oatmeal. He just wants to make sure you're okay and that you have everything you may need.
bathing a smelly :D i kinda like how this came out,, soft EJ,,,, I dont wanna be an EJ simp but i love soft Jackie boy
โHey, stinky, stop doing that.โ
Jack grumbled at your playful scolding, scooting back over to you so your fingers could work the shampoo into his hair. You felt bad for him. Even you had to admit the goo smelled kind of nasty. With that in mind, you couldnโt imagine what it was like for a creature whose sense of smell outdid yours by about one hundred times. But it was the best brand to get all of the crusty, bloody gunk out of his hair, so you didnโt give him much of a choice.
Then again, not all was bad for Jack. He always managed to drag you into the tub with him, which made the experience a little more bearable. Maybe even pleasant.
โThere we go. Good boy.โ The demon leaned his head into your touch more, your praises and fingers massaging his scalp allowing him to relax his muscles. Jackโs mind started to wander as he tried to ignore the pungent stench, instead just focusing on your gentle touches.
It was truly remarkable how youโd managed to make him so submissive to you. Jack knew he could take control over you at any given moment. Your puny, fragile human body stood no chance against his fangs and claws. Yet he willingly gave in to your demands, leaned into your touches, listened to your advice. Sometimes he wondered what you did to make him so... meek.
But if he had to be honest with himself? He didnโt mind.
Satisfied, you rinsed the last bits of soap out of his auburn locks, turning the water a murky, brown color. โThere you go.โ you mused, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. which Jack gladly returned.ย
And again, Jack let himself be subjected to the feeling of being loved, snaking his arms around your waist and gently pushing you back so you were resting against the bathtub. You chuckled, relaxing your shoulders and resting your arms around his neck.
A purr rumbled deep in Jackโs throat as he placed his head on your chest, listening to your heartbeat and relaxed breathing. You nuzzled your nose into his damp hair, placing tiny, gentle kisses on his head. The bathwater would be ice cold by the time either of you even thought of leaving, but you didnโt mind. The fuzzy feeling in your chests kept you warm enough.
Goodness, can I please ask "We're two bodies with one soul only." with Masky and his S/O??
Okay! This one took me a while to write ^^'
Past Lives // Masky x Reader
You and him were both dancing, waltzing as you both danced to the rhythm of the music. You looked up at his face that's covered with the black mask he's wearing, your heart skipped a beat as his lips formed a small smile while he looks back at you, and you felt yourself smiling back at him.
He was your soulmate.
But then, as you dance with him you hear the sound of gunshots being fired as everything fades to black.
You woke up, feeling cold sweat drop down from your face as you slowly sat upright from the bed. Ever since you were eighteen you always had the same dream over and over again, it was always about a ball.. and then you danced with a man that you met during that ball, although he was always wearing a black mask that covered a half of his face so you couldn't really see what his face actually looked like.
But you always wondered, is he your soulmate? Is he the one you're looking for, your other half? You wonder if you're going to meet him soon, maybe the universe will guide you to him. But for now, you just have to wait.
The sound of customers laughing and chatting filled the cafe, you sighed as you stirred the cup of coffee in your hands and took a sip of it. It was always so warm and cozy at the cafe, you liked chilling there because of that. You stared at the cafe window, watching random people walking around the streets as you finish your cup of coffee.
Once you were done drinking, you went to the register to pay for your drink and went outside. You decided to take out your phone and check what's in there, humming a small tune as you walked down the sidewalk and all of a sudden you bumped into something.. or someone.
"Oops, sorry." You apologized as you looked at the stranger that you bumped into, they looked back at you and your heart stopped.
A flood of emotions rushed into you as the memories of your past life came back to you. It was him, he was your soulmate all along.
Once you regained your consciousness, you stared at the familiar stranger as tears threatened to stream down your face. The man stared back at you, just as shocked as you are. You both stayed silent for a while. "Uh, I'm sorry. I have to go." He exclaimed as he walked away, but before he could leave you grabbed his wrists, he looked back at you with a puzzled look on his face.
"Wait, before you go. Can you tell me what your name is?" You asked him, he stayed silent for a while, seemingly deep in thought.
"My name is Timothy, Timothy Wright." He responded, you smiled as you loosen your grip on him. "My name is Y/N, it's nice to meet you." You replied cheerfully, he nodded as he smiled back at you before leaving.
You found the other half of your soul, your soulmate. Even if it's only for a while.
Also like Toby, feels like itโs the only time of year where he can walk around freely in public (not that he doesnโt anyways at night) without any consequences, cause for all they know heโs just a sick bastard dressing up as a real life serial murderer for the horror fest.
Will also probably pretend to be a scare actor to scare everyone. You two may or may not be kicked out for thatโฆ
Gets pissy if someone scares him or catches him off guard. (They will end up dead)
Will not try to comfort you if you get scared, will probably make fun of you and try to scare you even more.
Letโs just say you guys probably wonโt be doing this again next year..
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She lives for this shit, a total adrenaline junkie.
Will point at all the cool gorey things, also may tell you if sheโs done something like that to a victimโฆ not to freak you out of course just because she found it funny thatโs sheโs offed someone similarly.
Will be your knight in shining armour if you get freaked out or something, and put an arm around your shoulder.
She will cackle if she sees a kid crying after getting jump scared and deffo gets disapproving glares from parents, so youโll have to drag her away.
โHeh, that kid shit his pants!โ She said all too loudly, the mother of the crying child shooting her a deadly glare.
โCโmon, letโs goโฆโ You grab her wrist and tug her away, casting a apologetic smile to the mother.
You guys will probably just spend the night giggling and looking at everything.
Heโd forgotten his scalpel for hisโฆ night activitiesโฆ
โHey, have you seen- โฆ Why are you blueโฆ?โ
He stared at you intensely waiting for some answers.
He doesnโt know whatโs going on since his eye sight is, like, REALLY BAD.
You drop the makeup brush, eyes wide. Blabbering about pre-shower makeup and how itโs practically a ritual.
Riiighhtttttโฆ
Heโll laugh about it later though, wonโt look at you doing your makeup the same EVER again.
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Woahhhhhhh!
โMY TURN!โ
HIM NEXT, HIM NEXT, HIM NEXT!
He wants to have a go!
He loves when you do your makeup, he feels like heโs getting in on something he shouldnโt knowโฆ
Youโll be sharing the stool of your vanity, brushing the makeup brush against his skin. As he tryโs to sit as still as possible giggling as the brush tickles his skin.
(I searched it up, people w cipa respond well to tickling.)
He over all just loves when you do his pre-shower makeup. He feels like heโs getting pampered.
Heโs a chancer and will try to join you in the shower too. (Itโs up to you how it goes though)
