some creepypasta sleep hcs (nina, jeff, tim)
[ A/N ]: nobody asked for part 2 but i made it anyway cause im fucking evil and twisted here's part one if you are too
[ C/W ]: suggestive at some parts (marked with a ★), obsessive behavior
(my personal goat) nina <333:
ideally?? pinterest scene queen bedroom. realistically? pinterest scene queen ADJACENT bedroom
firmly believe that there’s an accent wall in her room that’s pink and black zebra stripes and it’s chipped as fuck and she’s a queen for that
her room constantly looks like an emo tornado just ran through the place and it’s actually kind of awesome. like the smell of burgers and burnt vape faintly lingers in the air but it pairs well with her perfume that smells like cotton candy so it’s fine <3
ALSO firmly believe that she has two mattresses stacked on top of each other (no bed frame of course) and a shitton of blankets and plushes thrown on it like princess and the pea
and- like princess and the pea -she WILL notice if there's something off. if you kick a plushie on the floor she's going to position them completely on her side of the bed and say "Well... Gerard had a meeting with the council and they've determined that you're not allowed back into the Fortress of Dreams until you've properly apologized."
the only way to rectify this obviously grievous crime is to kiss aforementioned plushie on it's head and tell it you're very very sorry while she's watching (for her amusement of course)
is probably the one who demanded suggested you start sleeping in the same room in the first place
like it started off with a sleepover you both feel asleep at from staying up too late and ever since she's felt what it's like to have your weight in the bed she's EXTREMELY hesitant to let that go
like straight up you will hurt her feelings if you say you don't want to sleep in the same room. for real if you have an issue with the same bed she will compromise and somehow acquire a fucking bunk bed it's actually that serious 😭😭
nina is literally fucking starving companionship, and it's hard to find that genuinely when you're living with a bunch of distrustful murderers. so the fact that you trust her enough to sleep around her? much less in the same bed, barely clothed and vulnerable??
she pretends to fall asleep sometimes, waiting until you've drifted off to play with your hair while you sleep, telling you all sorts of things you'll never hear
"I won't let anyone hurt you." "You're my best friend. My favorite." "I'll always love you. Forever."
blanket hogs but hear me out. you're also a blanket r u walking with me on this
jeff:
he's used to camping out in abandoned buildings and shit so his sleep situation for the past like decade has rough
like im talking dry rotted mattress on the floor of a dingy old hospital every week kinda rough
idk like,, part of me wants to say he lives like a caveman like clockwork but part of me also wants to say that his space is like,, uncannily bare
like there's pizza boxes and clothes, but aside from that there's not really much else save for a duffel bag near the foot of the bed that always seems to be packed to bolt
if you ask to sleep together he looks at you like he's genuinely confused, asking something like "Why the fuck you'd wanna do that for?" and brushing it off
but if you persist and let him know that like no, you do in fact want to sleep in the same bed with him because it's nice, jeff, its fucking nice to be able to sleep next to your boyfriend/whatever, he will EVENTUALLY acquiesce
sleeps in his hoodie and his jeans. if not that it's the boxers with the hoodie. it's not that he like can't part with it or anything (lowkey he cant but that's another thing), but he gets cold in his sleep. he's got socks on too he's a socks in the bed guy 😭
internal body temperature is all over the place like one second he's hot the next you're piled in blankets cause he kicked them all away
for some reason (intimacy issues) he like, really doesn't want to touch you the first time you sleep together. he's curled up, back turned to you, shifting and moving around like he wants to turn around but won't
it's.. uncomfortable for him, being this close to another human being in a context that isn't violent. he does eventually get used to it, but it takes some coaxing and patience with his attitude the whole time
like he's going to be bitching about how you're 'kicking him' or 'the fan is too loud' or what the fuck ever but he's really just saying shit because he feels awkward and doesn't know what to say
cuddling is also awkward at first, but he agrees sooner than you'd expect. he'll try and convince both you AND HIMSELF that he wants to be big spoon but the fact that you always seem to wake up with your arms wrapped around his middle and him curled up in a ball seems to dispute that
★ it's likely too that to disperse the tension he might try and feel you up to initial smthn the first few times you sleep in the same bed. whether you agree or not isn't really important, but if you make it clear over time that you're not expecting that he won't initiate it anymore, no longer feeling like he needs to be awkward or make conversation
does have nightmares, but he usually doesn't wake up violently from them. it's more like a 'snap your eyes open and gasp' type of waking up that has him unable to sleep for the next 30 minutes
rarely remembers what the nightmares are about, but finds himself staring at the way the moonlight looks in your features for a while before eventually going back to bed
it makes it a little better knowing you're the last thing he sees before he goes back under. not that you'll ever know that.
jeff generally acts like a feral cat that you're introducing to your house for the first time, but once he gets comfortable he's literally never leaving
like you'll walk in at three in the morning after a gas station haul and he's just like Sitting There in your bed scrolling on his phone. you know it's serious when you get home one day and he's moved his entire console in your room (basically marriage for him)
definitely one sided beef with any plushies you have on the bed and will certainly kick them off the bed as soon as you're asleep out of pettiness
tim/masky:
oh he's already in there LMAOO
no literally you don't even need to worry about like leaving a breadcrumb trail of cigarettes leading to the room so you can get him in there
first of all; if you're sleeping with him you're sleeping in his cabin. not because he doesn't like your room but he can't feel comfortable sleeping in a space that he's either not familiar with or isn't really 'his'
plus, having you sleep in his bed feels.. nice. he can't really explain it, but it's kind of like you're taking a spot that belongs to you?
not that he'd say that with his emotionally constipated ass but you notice it when he stands at the door of the bathroom with his arms crossed like he's just soooo annoyed that you have to put on clothes before going to sleep
LOVES if you wear matching pajama sets but is personally rocking the boxers and birthday suit combo. or alternative pajama pants and birthday suit combo but either way he's like very minimally clothed
it's bc he runs HOT. no like. hot as fuck. he pushes you away by the face during winter sometimes because you'll be all up on him to steal his body heat even tho he loves it
because of this he does in fact have a fan in the corner of the room that's been running consistently for like a year (the last one broke. toby held a funeral for it with full honors.) and so help you GOD if you turn it off in the middle of the night
★ kind of has a similar thing where he gets relaxed so his body 'reacts' more easily, but doesn't act on it. he moves away, making sure not to press his arousal up next to you. he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable. but it's also because he doesn't really have any energy to participae in anything
★ if you slide under the covers and give him a blowjob or let him fuck your thighs before sleep though he gets weirdly affectionate and buries his face in your chest, whispering hushed "Thank you.."s and "Takin' care of me.. just.. let me stay here for a second." between catching his breath
incredibly hard to wake up in any normal context but wakes up anytime he hears anything in the house. like you could probably set up a foghorn a quarter mile from the cabin and it wouldn't wake him but if a bug hits the glass on the kitchen window he's already up and trudging to the door to figure out what it was
will also wake up if you leave the bed. every. single. time. its actually kind of freaky because you'll wake up in the middle of the night to pee and come back to the bed to find him sitting up, fully staring at you with the same energy of that picture of him posted up on top of the dresser in MH
his room is pretty clean i feel, like yeah there's an ashtray on the bedside that consistently makes the room smell like cigarettes but there's only like a stray shirt and a glock on the table to count as mess
big spoon but instead of wrapping his arm around your middle or your chest he just lays half his body on you. wouldn't be surprised to find him conked out and borderline drooling on your chest in the middle of the night
FREQUENT napper if he has the time. in the car drivers seat, in the living room- shit one time you found him in the bathtub cause he sat down for too long and fell asleep
has a serious issue with neglecting himself so you MIGHT have to leave the cigarette trail if he keeps refusing sleep. secretly likes it when you get worried about him neglecting himself cause it makes him feel like he's important to you so sometimes he'll linger on the porch just a little longer so you can come out and tell him to come to bed in front of brian and toby yeah fuck y'all i'm important enough to call to bed
will actually worship the ground you walk on if you change the sheets for him cause he hatessssss doing it
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