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#Creepypasta x insecure!reader
Bit heavy but I'm currently sobbing at how much I hate my body ...i just want Jeff ,Toby or masky to hug me and tell me I'm beautiful ...sorry for sob story ..lol
Well~, There's no way  that you think that way about you when Jeff and Toby are around!
♥Toby is going to be glued to your side all day, doing everything in his hand to make you smile.
 ♥We know Jeff is not that good with words, but he is going to dragg your ass to the mirror and point at it then say "Look ¿Who's the one in the reflection?" when you answer that you he is just gonna be "RIGHT! AND I FUCKING LOVE SO DONT YOU DARE SAY THAT YOU HATE YOUR BODY CAUSE YOU'RE SO FUCKING PERFECT!"
♥He then apologises for his outburst and starts naming al the places in the body you told them you hated and then he is just gonna kiss them while telling you what he finds more amazing in every part.
♥Toby is more gentle and sensitive so he's probably gonna start crying at some point but, even babling his eyes out he is gonna tell you "I don't get why you don't love your body- b-but that's okay! I-I... I can love you for the two of us while you learn to do the same!!"
♥Yall gonna end curled up in your bed watching your comfort show/s and eating your favourite snacks and sweets.
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divijohm · 10 months
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ozzgin · 8 months
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heya...!!!! Sweetypie 🍓🥧🧁.... It's me again, i want to make a request again...if you don't mind 😃.
Can you make a request regarding creepypasta with ticci tobby and eyelash Jack .Previous request for a creepypasta
Most certainly! Though my drafts are a mess so I’m no longer sure what the previous request refers to. ;-; Hopefully this is close to what you pictured.
Yandere! Creepypasta x Reader
Featuring Ticci-Toby and Eyeless Jack and a clueless reader that caught their attention. TW: dubious consent, gore and violence
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Ticci-Toby
Oh, he really can’t explain it but you’ve tied his heart into a knot. His chest is tight and it’s almost as if his lungs struggle to get enough oxygen. You seem kind and he can’t help but daydream that he’s the subject to your friendly gestures. He feels like a spoiled child, drinking up every drop of affection, tipsy with delight. If only those doll eyes of yours looked at him.
He’s hesitant to approach you because his moods are so unpredictable. He’d love to shower you in adoration and spend the rest of his life protecting you from any threats. Then comes his rage and he’s tempted to scratch your face off for smiling to anyone else but him. Why are you trying so hard for other people? No one appreciates you as much as he does, (Y/N). Is his attention not enough? Does he need to hold your gaze in by force?
Suffice to say that Ticci-Toby can be extremely jealous and possessive well before you’re even aware of his existence. Unlike Eyeless Jack, however, he is very open about his displays of love and doesn’t wait too long to introduce himself. His impulsive desires take over any consideration he’s had regarding your safety in front of his mood swings. He can worry about it when it actually happens. Now matter the anger, he’d never hurt his darling, would he? It’s the others that will have to pay.
If he’s feeling particularly hyperactive he will begin parroting his reasons for your fated romance and why you were meant to be. If anxiety equates in, the narrations turn into regurgitated, repetitive questions stemming out of insecurity. Are you really certain you haven’t gotten tired of him? Truly, without a doubt? Perhaps you were thinking of leaving him? The interrogations culminate in desperate begging for reassurance. Please let him know you’ll never, ever abandon him. Otherwise he will have to guarantee it himself one way or another.
Eyeless Jack
You happened to be the next victim on his list. The creature stood above your sleeping form in absolute silence. You barely shuffled at the sudden coldness from the edge of the scalpel coming into contact with your abdomen. The blade, however, remained still on the surface. The hollow sockets were fixated on your unconscious face, seemingly deep in consideration.
He can’t quite pinpoint a reasoning to it, but your presence has caught his interest. On the bright side, you get to keep your kidney. The only caveat is that you now have a rather dedicated admirer with a less orthodox approach to his growing crush.
Jack primarily enjoys watching you from afar and leaves only vague hints of his presence. Which, of course, depends on your definition of vague. At first you didn’t make the connection between the people wronging you in your daily life and the mysterious packages you’d receive in the mail containing frozen raw organs. You had assumed some neighbor might’ve gotten some subscription for their dog and messed up the address. As the news piled up, often involving these particular people as abruptly missing, your suspicions increased. Especially after noticing that none of your neighbors seem to have pets. And then the love notes started and you nearly threw up next to your mailbox.
Jack is fidgeting like a schoolgirl upon seeing your reaction to his confessions. Could you be that overwhelmed by his love? It wasn’t a big deal, really. He’s just doing what he’s best at. He’s just glad to ease your life by erasing the factors that upset you. You don’t have to worry about returning his favors. Humans come with two kidneys for a reason, after all. They were made for sharing.
Now that he’s gotten his answer, he can confidently approach you. He can’t wait to get his claws on you. You look stunning from a distance, too, but nothing compares to actually feeling you. Hearing your whimpers of shy protest, sensing the increased pulse tumultuously running through your veins, observing your pupils contract in mild…fear? No, most likely just excitement. His spiraling black eyes (or rather, lack of) devour your presence with anatomical curiosity. If he’s careful enough, he might even play with you a little. He’ll be extra careful with his darling.
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creepy-friday · 1 year
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How would the Proxies react to fem, proxy reader having feelings for them also? (This can be romantic or smut whatever you are comfortable with)
I love their dynamics ngl
Creepypasta Proxies x Fem!Reader
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Warnings: violence,mental illness, abuse,slight suggestive themes mentions
I'll start with our favorite asshole Masky,whose ego would be over the roof if you happen to have romantic feelings towards him
It means that all of his bullying, harassing and abusing you kind of turned out to be in his favor after all!
He wouldn't believe they are genuine in the first place,he thinks that they are just feelings of lust,of passing the time in this fucked up place,he wouldn't mind if that would be the case either
Tim noticed how you care about him,from a simple light of his cigar to the way you offered to patch him up after training.The way you surprisingly went with him instead of suggesting Brian to assist him in a mission,all of these made his chest warm
Masky's assaults would mellow down A LOT to observe you more,he isn't dumb either to your advances.
If you're more confident I see the reader and Masky making out in the woods,giving life to fantasies,but even after that your relationship would take time to be "real"
But,if you're shy and prefer to not make the first move,Masky would continue to harass you until the point he will have a nervous breakdown and yell ask you directly
"Do you have the hots for me or something?stop fucking around with my fucking head"
After this he will actually realise how much of a dick he actually has been and the tiniest hope he had for someone like you to actually be interested in a piece of shit like him would make itself known
Masky will have a cold yet extremely rare moment of weakness with you while Tim would fully try to express himself while also trying to not creep you out
The man will start by treating you distant at first,but he will warm up to you! If you're more "submissive" he would definitely call you "his bitch" and would make very clear that you are his possession
Even if you're more "dominant" he will continue to guard you from the other residents,but he will treat you more like his equal instead of a princess he has to protect
Either way you're the fire of his ice-cold heart
Toby is already delusional,but the prolonged eye contact definitely made his nights longer,both to replay the way you looked at him and the "hand training" if you know what I mean
He knows there's something more to the way you walk and talk about your day with him,that's why he's even more anxious than usual,which is very very bad
If you just realised you liked him and warmed up more to him,you will have about a week or so time to confess before he will have a breakdown and be all over you
He knows he's a creep,a weirdo even (Creep by Radiohead would describe how he feels about you) and would pin you in some place while pressing his weight onto you and asking over and over again if you think he's "worth it"
Let's face it.He's a traumatized young adult who faces constant bullying,death and compares himself to the "competition" who are stronger and "more alluring" than him.His insecurity is more than justified
After the breakdown he will need one or two days to process his thoughts,he definitely needs some reassuraning from you,even if it's small like a side smile or a wink
He's scared of creeping you out and losing you,that's why he would try to be better.After all,he got the woman everybody craves,so this mindset would give him a littttleee confidence
"Lmao,fuck you Masky" eyes everytime both of you walk suspiciously close to each other.Don't get me wrong,you're not a prize but you're definitely worth bragging over with
Toby is also a hypersexual,so except a lot of begging and pretty moans and pleases to do something to him or to let him do things to you
He's a puppy after you,a very loyal and docile one~
We also have the perfect pervert,Hoodie,who much like his friend,doesn't believe your feelings at first to be genuine
He definitely knows you're onto him,that's why he comes to you first as a fuck buddy
If you accept he would except you to be "lovey dovey" with him only when you need something from him,so he finds strange that you continue to be warm even without any sexual needs
If you turn off his offer he would actually find it amusing that you fell over him from all deranged people
There are no mind games anymore for a while, he would simply return your over friendly gestures and slowly make your way deeper into his heart with some deep questions,to make sure you actually can love him
Brian knows you're capable of love,after all you're the most human of them all,but he doubts you want to see what is layered past him
For the first fucking time he becomes soft and is actually afraid of losing this connection,that's why he approaches you with a "fuck it we ball" mentality and asks you one night
"Do you want to love me?" he uses the L word after Toby.It's up to you how you respond,but he is set on making you accept who he is and to continue on letting you love him
As always,he will continue on staying by your side,even more so than he actually did before.
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whole-circus · 10 months
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I was wondering if you'd put your depiction on the creepypastas if the reader was a Tomie Kawakami like entity. I don't know if you have ever read or seen this character by Junji Ito or not so only do this if you're comfy
PS: have good day, hydrate and rest °v°
Creepypastas with Tomie Kawakami like!
➥ with Jeff the Killer, Jane the Killer, Eyeless Jack, "Ticci" Toby, BEN Drowned, X-Virus
Hi! I just LOVE that idea!! I must say I enjoy reading Junji Ito's works (even if Tomie wasnt my fav)! Here you go hun, if you want some other characters feel free to say! >:3 Good day for you too, take care! Also you waited so long im sorry, I had to made small break and now I feel like my "work" is shitty!!!!
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Jeff the Killer
Okay I feel like at first Jeff would pretend that he is not into you..who knows why? His own deep insecurities? Or he just doesnt like the idea of how flirty you are? You know, he usually is the one making first move and toying with others (making them obv uncomfy, he act like definition of "white straight good guy" lol). But no worries, he does find you absolutely cute, thinks you are prettiest person walking on earth (and you are all that actually). Listen, he wont magically turn into huge simp..but! you make him feel things. Congrats, you have high chance to broke Jeff and make him lovely-dovely on his weird way towards you! No matter if you are already in relationship with him or not, he gest pretty possesive and jealous over you! Come on, you cant be all pretty and cute AND have everyone all over you! People who adores you might end up dead before you will be able to kill them. Definitely would try threaten people to stop talking to you..its up to you if you find it cute or scary tho!
Jane the Killer
Jane gives me huge femme fatale vibes so i feel like you would really vibe together (no matter your gender)! And come on!! She understands the need of revenge like no one else!! Jane wants to beat Jeff ass! Adores you so much..not only you are absolutely gorgeous but also pretty smart too! Appearance matter in some way to her, but I think she would actually be into intelect and personality more than how you look like. And the fact that you are such a great manipulator!! You will make her fall in love with you even more. She is such a cutie im telling you! Jane is jealous but she puts that aside all that aside and she just worries about your yeah well technically you cant die, but what damage your brain will damage your brain and stay for long time! She doesnt want you to get hurt, even if you are doing the big scary job here!
Eyeless Jack
Demon partner with demonish partner? Isnt that perfect? Yeah yeah, you are diffrent from eachother but definitely have common ground, arent you? Dunno why but I feel like your charm wouldnt work on him just becasue of what he is. That doesnt mean that he doesnt find your ass cute tho! He just you know..its not really obsessive but more of actual feelings. Even if other pastas fell in love with your character too, then Jack would be a bit diffrent and at first fell for who you are and not what you look like! When it comes to possible of jealousity, he is not that much of envious about people who you flirt with/or they flirt with you! He clearly understands that you do it more for your..entertainment and to cause chaos (and maybe some sort of revenge). Also he is immortal, you are immortal - best couple to ever exist! You will spend eternity with eachother so he doesnt have anything to worry about!
"Ticci" Toby
Damn reader, you will break Toby! He gets so shy and so blushy around you.. Especially if you are flirting with him! Doesnt really like the idea of you and other people being a bit flirty. He gets jealous easly and it leads him to being insecure and doubtful of himself - he knows that he is not perfect, and all your actions make him even more anxious. Toby does care so much about your opinion so he just bottles it all up, not wanting to mess up even more! But I bet you are smart human being and feel that something is wrong. Just reassure him that you love him a lot and he is way diffrent than people you talk to (well, he is in fact atill alive, isnt he) and he is good to go!
BEN Drowned
Ben is Ben, not a simple thought in his head. Yeah kidding, but he just cant help but simp over you so so much! Like he is down on his knees at your service the second he sees you! Dont get me wrong, you are not only what you look like but its the first thing he notices about you! It would be almost too easy to manipulate him, but we dont do that here..(at least I hope so). Anyway, he literally worships you, you are the most good-looking person out here! And he is a ghost, he has seen a lot. About your habit of flirting around and then watchin somebodys downfall? I cant say he is not jealous, but he wont show it. Also finds your actions pretty funny. Who doest like to see someone dying becasue of their stupidy? Yeah, definitely not Ben, loves the chaos you cause.
X-Virus
Cody enjoyes how flirty you are! Okay well, maybe he only enjoys that if you are flirty with him! For real, you get him all giggly and blushy to be honest. Its so easy to tease him and so fun to look at! Propably tries his best to do the same but fails miserably. Your relationship give me a bit of nerd x popular partner vibe lol! You know, he literally spends half of his time in lab or studying for fun + Cody propably stinks. Now here you are, having such a mesmerizing appearance!! (You are fun to be around to, lets not be so vain!) . At the same time he asks many question, its just in his nature to enjoy knowing things. He just cant help but wonder what or who are you..but who wouldnt want to know that?..And please try to get idea of testing you or making small experiments out of his small silly head!! He is weirdo like that! But at the end of a day he is your weirdo!
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jinkiezzsstuff · 2 months
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Written & Writing :)
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Because I’ve got a couple things drafted, n i’ve written a few things before in the past, i figured i’d make a list, a collection, wouldn’t necessarily call it a master list, but y’know. Easier to navigate everything that i have written or am in the middle of writing teehee
so far there is only three fandoms i’ve written for: Hazbin, Helluva & FNAF. but im a fan of other things like codmw, harry potter, certain slashers, batman, creepypastas, the labyrinth (my fav <3) n others
*: The stars indicate explicit content 18+, all GN pronouns and anatomically; otherwise will be specified.
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Hazbin Hotel:
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝒽𝑜𝓁𝑒 𝒞𝓇𝑒𝓌:
Transported (Male reader): 【1】 【2】
[3]
Reader gets thrown into the Hazbin Hotel after falling down a well, now he’s having a blast interacting with all his favs while also experiencing the fun first hand.
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𝐿𝓊𝒸𝒾𝒻𝑒𝓇:
Wing Grooming: 【1】 【2*】
You help Lucifer maintain his healthy wings, and in the first part he suggest stopping before things go south, in the second part, things go south straight to smut town.
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Met the Devil* Human!reader || PT2
You’re a plain and simple human until you meet a strange man in the night who gives you a card, mysteriously that same strange man shows up at the cottage your house sitting.
Request: Cockwarming Lucifer at Mammon performance
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𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝑒:
Zip Zap (male reader)
Charlie gets followed by Valentinos boys, readers there to save the day.
Request: Charlie x male reader *
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𝐸𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎:
Knight (male reader) PT2
In the first part male reader saves Emily after she falls and gets nabbed up by Valentino, and in the second part you comfort her when she has nightmares about it.
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𝒜𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇:
The Dog and The Deer
Reader is a dog demon, Alastor loathes the reader simply because it reminds him of his untimely death, and weak mortality. You however are incessant and want him to like you, you end up finding out why he hates you and possibly start a new friendship.
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In Season (Fem Reader)*
Reader is pretty well acquainted with heat, but wasn’t typically affected, thats until she visits the hotel and a scent like no other hit her throwing all her reasoning out the window, Alastor felt the same when he sensed you come into the hotel. SMUT
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At first sight*. || PT2 PT3*
Doe reader with white ears and tail has been Charlie’s bestie since childhood, and when they comes to the hotel is hesitant about the radio demon until they meet in the flesh and an instant attraction is there. Reader ends up dealing her soul to him in the form of marriage during a moment of intimacy.
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Movie night. || PT2 PT3
Reader and the gang it sit down in the first part to watch Bambi, and it brings back some memories from his past. In the second part, Reader is excited to show Alastor princess and the frog due to the similarities, and in the third part Alastor treats reader to a date after the kindness of the nights prior.
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Bully: [1]
Reader is an Imp who’d befriended Charlie and came to the hotel, Alastor makes sure to make readers life a living hell poking at all their soft spots reminding them they’re just a weak little imp. There will eventually be a second part with smut.
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Back to Life: [1] [2] [3] [4] [5]
One day when waltzing through the woods a peculiar looking buck led you deeper into them, while following, you fell hitting your head and woke to a stranger standing over you. You don’t know where you are, how you got here, or who this guy is, but he’s all you’ve got and he’s utterly insane.
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Request, cockwarming Alastor*
Request, Songfic: Noel’s Lament
Request Insecure Plus sized reader with Alastor
Request, Reader and Alastor fight and make up teehee, angst fluff smut
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𝒜𝒹𝒶𝓂:
Hate That I Love You
Father Adam (incomplete)
Request - Hosptialized adam teehee
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𝒱𝑜𝓍:
Big Fan (incomplete)
Request; singer reader who vox becomes obsessed with FEM
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𝐿𝓊𝓉𝑒:
Showers* (Fem reader Incomplete)
Obsessed with me (Fem reader incomplete)
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𝒱𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒:
Rivalry To Romance (Female Reader)
You always found yourself in competition with Velvette and you found her to be an insufferable brat, turns out it’s just a wee crush.
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𝒱𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑜:
Request Val bratty reader FEM
Request: bunny reader and spanking
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Helluva Boss: Nothing yet!
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Five Nights at Freddy’s:
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Mike Schmidt:
Multifaceted*
Paranormal Investigator
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tonguet33 · 2 months
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My
My Creepypasta hair headcanons no one asked for because I *just* made this blog
[This is my first post so just a couple characters, I take requests !! also I'll make X reader if i feel like i can represent the character authenticity !!]
Eyeless jack
HE IS A BLACK BRITISH GOTH.
I think his hair would be a bit past shoulder length, probably in locs or twists.
Maybe a bit grown out but I think he'd perfer it like that, since yk organ harvesting with freshly retwisted hair isn't exactly ideal.
Also hair jewelry?? I think he'd prefer something metal n sturdy, something that can withstand the wear and tear of his hunts with out breaking. (Yes I've been affected by that one fanart of ej with locs and hair jewelry)
I think he has a habit of wearing his hair infront of his face to hide his eyes, I think his eyes in particular are something he's especially sore about. However if he needs to I think he'd tie back his hair with a scrunchy into a ponytail or a high bun.
His hair probably just smells earthy I guess?? I don't think he'd really have BO since he's at least partially demon. I think he'd just smell like actual dirt or soil, or maybe rubbing alcohol if he's been doing surgical junk.
Nina Hopkins
Let me start this off by saying that in my AU she is Afro Venezuelan, because A) @/seireitonin on tt has the coolest cosplay of her, so that imprinted on my verson of Nina. And B) the orginal creator of NTK is Venezuelan (or at least lives in Venezuela from what I know), and since no ethnic or racial background was mentioned in her original story I think of her as Venezuelan by default. :33
I think when her hair wasn't straightened it'd be in colorful goddess braids or soft locs, probably styled with a deep side part like most scene and emo hair.
TONS of hair accessories.
Owns clip on raccoon tails in every color you can think of, the black stripes drawn in with sharpie.
I think once she matured she's since abandoned a ponytail as her main style and has her hair down more often. Other than killer activities or if she wants her hair out of the way.
Her hair is a bit heat damaged, all that styling with a flat iron and no heat protectant starts to effect you after a while, but you only live once right?? That's what Nina thinks anyway :33
Her hair probably smells like got2Bglued hairspray or some mix of hair products and her perfume.
Jeffery Woods
Nasty, greasy, fithy, matte-
Let's just say he doesn't beat the greasy haired metal head stereotype.
I think his neglection of his hair is partly because of his mental illness, and also because he genuinely just doesn't care about his appearance past his carved smile and how intimidating he looks (or that's at least what he says). Chosing not to dive into how insecure I think he really is though !!
I think he'd complain about his hair getting in his face but doesnt use most hair ties/accessories because he thinks they're "too girly". He has a bad habit of using regular rubber bands in his hair and they rip or beak his hair off.
His hair is matted in certain sections (me too Jeff, me too) and between the lack of consistent water sources and horrible personal hygiene in general, his hair doesn't smell the best. I think if he isn't living in the mansion (which I headcanon a lot of the creeps squat in other places, since being in the mansion means being closer to slenderman so more work + fights w other creeps other for space.) then he'd just shower in a victims home if he really wanted to.
Request junk n I'll probably do it !!
Jeff dyes his hair black and it is so incredibly damaged, he misses spots when dying and if you get up close you can see it.
Has had the same brush since he was a teenager (no emotional attachment he just thinks the brush makes no difference anyway) and refuses to spend money to get a new one becuase "this one still works"
[The rest in the Comments so it's not too crowded]
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narabea06 · 4 months
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Hello friend! @killerlittlerejects here. For the sake of my little thirteen year old self, I request some headcanons about how Jeff. Specifically how he would feel about a reader that has burns like himself. Like their insecure about it, and he can kinda sympathize, because even if he puts on this confident facade, he’ll get self conscious about his own looks every now and then. So in his own little ways he tries to get them to be more confident in their appearance.
Okay, so I don't do romantic x readers, but I will do platonic x readers!! Sooooooooo
Starting a new series called-
Being Friends With Creepypastas!
Or in this specific request-
Being Friends With Jeff the Killer! [with GN! Reader with Burn Scars]
TW: Implied suicide attempt, burn scars/injuries
When Jeff first met you, he was so excited to see someone else with the same scars as him, and just immediately points at you and shouts "SAME SCARS!!!" It was a bit embarrassing the first time and was pretty jarring, but Jeff was just excited and is bad at social cues.
Jeff sees his burns as somewhat like battle scars despite them being self inflicted (hc), and immediately assumed you saw yours as that too, and always tries asking you how you got the scars, and constantly tries asking for your story. Jeff is pretty hesitant to tell the story of how he got his scars, but still loves hearing the reader's story, and tries to hype them up the entire time.
Whenever you get insecure about you scars, Jeff constantly will tell you that your scars are cool as fuck and will hype you up, and even get you to say affirmations about themselves. He's very aggressively supportive, and will sometimes even get you to shout from rooftops that your scars are great if he needs to.
Jeff immediately befriends you when he sees the scars, and will get incredibly protective if anybody tries to insult your scars, and takes any insult towards you as an insult towards him and can AND WILL tackle somebody if they look at you wrong. ("They asked for no pickles!" vibes too) You or Liu often need to drag him away from trying to fight someone he cannot take on because he does not know when to keep his mouth shut.
Jeff can get pretty platonically physically clingy, whether it's linking arms with you, ruffling your hair, using your head as an armrest- He's very physically affectionate, though if you tell him that it makes you uncomfortable because you don't like being touched or you don't want people touching the scars, while it might take him a bit to get used to, he will respect your boundaries.
Jeff is deep down very insecure of his scars, though he hates talking about it, and will not admit it, no matter what happens. It would probably take him years of knowing and trusting you to get him to even admit that he wishes he didn't have them. He sometimes even will project and try to fight your insecurities rather than battle his own because his own pride makes him unable to come to terms with his trauma. He doesn't even agree to telling you HOW he got his scars until a couple years into the friendship.
After you two become friends, everyone else you guys stay with constantly joke that you can make better friends than Jeff. You very much know you can do better, but still stay with Jeff regardless.
Liu gets a bit protective of you as Jeff does, and even treats you almost as a second sibling after a bit because of how often Jeff and you are around each other. He will snap at someone if they mention your scars, he'll give you advice on how to handle Jeff's antics, he warns you about Jeff's triggers, he hangs out with you when Jeff is busy, he corrects Jeff when he's being a dumbass- He's just happy seeing Jeff get along with somebody and seeing someone not trying to kill his brother.
Jeff is terrible at body language and social cues, so if you try to set up a boundary or if you're uncomfortable with something he says or does, you NEED to spell it out for him, because he will not take the hint.
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jeskoholic · 2 years
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Pure Blood - Kim Minju
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Authornim: Tried something different for this one. Let me know what you think.
Tags: NSFW, creampie, cowgirl, blowjob, Dom (?) Minju x Sub M reader, breeding
Contains: extreme graphic descriptions of violence, dark themes, gore, mentions of blood, dismemberment, abuse
This story is based on an original creepypasta found here
Masterlist
Word count: 9,135
Enjoy!
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It was no secret that Kim Minju held one of the most beautiful faces you’ve ever seen. It was pretty much an understatement to call her that word these days even for someone like you. You were unfortunately stuck in this constant cycle of having to attend a small job; dealing with the constant bullshit of your co-workers on a daily basis… it felt like your life could not have been more colourless than ever. That is until the presence of one Kim Minju grazed the office of her presence that you finally had something, some reason to go to work for and something to look forward to on the next day. Having to think of something else of a good motivation rather than just enduring the tiring day to pay for your bills was a nice touch.
If only things were that easy. Minju’s sudden addition to your office was not exactly welcomed by your… other, co –workers, to say the least.
Even though Minju already had that pretty face to go with almost everything, apparently being a beautiful woman in a room full of insecure idiots was the worst thing to have on a job that barely pays enough.
It was late 10 in the morning and you were quite focused on the screen of your desk’s computer when one of your co-workers approached Minju’s workstation. The poor new-recruit that is Minju has already gotten the attentions of her seniors who more interested on finding a flaw on her being, and now they just seem to stop picking on her for the smallest things, even if they were just messing with her for no apparent reason than just attention from the new girl.
“Kim Minju, recheck these, will you?” your arrogant co-worker, Tan, said as you witnessed him hand the folder on her desk with a soft slam. “I think you’ve done your calculations wrong. I can’t work with this.”
“B-but I’m sure that I have c-checked it more than thrice before handing it to you, sunbaenim. I’m—“
“I get that, but it’s wrong. Some of the table data don’t add up. How am I supposed to continue with the rest of my work when I have other things to do than check this? This is supposed to be your job.”
You turned your eyes over and Minju was about to melt on the spot. You can’t help but feel sorry for her. Minju’s rather expressive eyes and brows were on the brink of breaking apart, as this was just another display of your co-workers abusing the newcomer and dumping all of the work for her to take in.
You sighed in perfect silence and approached the ensuing commotion. It’s not like it’s going to get resolved by letting her carry the weight by herself. At this point, it was just the other people finding someone to blame for their laziness, it so happened that it was her who unfortunately had to take the weight with her fresh-out-of-college status.
“I’ll take that, Tan. I’m almost done with my work anyway so squeezing in a little checking won’t take me much time.”
Your co-worker, Tan, could only do so much as gaze back at you in disbelief while you take the folder away from Minju’s desk. You were his superior even by just a little bit, so your word would be much of a heft than his in that company, at least. Any further attempt of reasoning was silenced by a stoic look from your eyes. The message was not that hard to get across as he finally left you and Minju alone.
“T-thank you,” you heard Minju breath out the moment that both of you were safely out of Tan’s earshot. “I won’t mind doing it, but I just have so much to do…”
“It’s fine. You don’t need to check on everything yourself, you know. We have other employees here, so our … friends here have no reason shoving everything to the newcomer, right?”
You never intended that to come out cheesy by any means yet it earned a shy smile from Minju. Whether it was because of your statement that released that effect was no longer important to you.
“I’ll deal with this,” you waved Tan’s folder. “Work hard. Tell me if there’s anything else you need; I’ll be at my desk.”
You shot a good smile at Minju before turning back to your workstation once again. However, because of that quick reaction from you, you never got to see the returning smile that came from a charming lady such as her.
It has always been this kind of set-up on your work for the past month of Minju being employed into your company. Repeated ‘Minju do this, Minju do those’; all for the glory of dumping all the work for the pretty new face in the hopes of getting her attention what a normal person would see as a very weird way. It always bothered you that that was the case, as Minju really never declined any of the work given her in fear of giving off a bad impression on her co-workers. You hated that, even more so that you cannot do anything other than just take the small excess loads from her even if you had things to do yourself.
You might be doing that because you’ve taken a liking to her even one bit, but if that was the case were you really the one to blame when everyone else is treating her as just a clumsy pretty face?
Unlike everyone, you believe in Minju. You believe that she’s just more than a pretty face. There’s more to her than meets the eye.
But unbeknownst to you, it was those small efforts to help her out that made you stand out in Minju’s eyes. Those little things that made her work more enjoyable were all thanks to you not treating her shit just like everyone else. The comfort and security she felt whenever you were around was one of the reasons she wanted to head to work every day, even if it just meant to see you for a small bit. You may not be the most perfectly looking guy, but you sure were fragrant and kind, among other things that made you stand out for her. Sure, there were times where you’d cover for her even if it was unnecessary, but she liked it. In her head, she wanted every little glance she could get from you and she could take what she could get.
She wanted to get close to you beyond the office, even if just friends than co-workers, yet her inner shyness as well as her innate worry about what other people would think of her were crippling her from even trying to do a small move.
Then again, Minju was lucky that the company provided with a good enough reason to talk to you.
It was a small acquaintance party held by the company whenever new employees are welcomed into the ranks. Minju was fortunately one of the many new-recruits that the company you two were under on managed to take and insert into the large corporate ladder. It appeared to her that it might be a good start than just a casual hi and hello that was currently going on you and her. There were no rules in her head as she merely wanted to be closer to you. Anyone without a dirty mind would sure understand why that was the case.
If there’s something that can spring out of that, then it’s all in the bag.
With that thought in mind, Minju spend the following weeks wondering of what else to wear in the upcoming social event, while the thought of having to get your attention lingering on the back of her head.
“See you tomorrow, Minju-yah,” you told Minju the moment that the day ended, just as the windows of the office turned dark from the approaching night sky outside. You flashed the newcomer with a wide smile as you passed her intending to end the day on a good note.
Minju, on the other hand, stood there with her cheeks flaring red. You didn’t seem to mind the absence of reply from her. It only seemed that you were tired or perhaps even a bit hasty on leaving your workplace for the place of solitude of your own. The impact of what happened earlier still had that effect on Minju, and throughout the day he can’t help but steal little glances off of you here and there. God, you were really something else to her.
Well, considering that the company decided to call this day off earlier than usual, maybe it was time for her to give the mall a little visit. There are a lot of things she wanted to change on her appearance and doing an overhaul of a shopping spree is imminent, all for the small goal of getting her noticed by you at the party.
There’s still a lot left to do.
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Minju could not exactly call the post-work excursion to be completely devoid of the thoughts involving you. She wanted you to view her the best for the evening; even though it was just a mere acquaintance night, giving off the best she could offer was equivalent to having no regrets right after. Along with that, perhaps the minimal desire to look her best was for the better of shaving off of the rest of your co-worker’s gullible and seemingly imprudent impression off of her for good.
In fact, there was that desire to completely turn the party over itself. Minju never viewed herself to be as pretty as people make her to be, but for that night she wanted to use it to become someone else entirely.
Minju set out that night gathering things that would help her total overhaul. Her idea was to be as gorgeous as she could be, and so she took the liberty to choose what would help her appearance first. Minju went to various shops, picking the most lavish make-up that she could find. Lipsticks, eyelash extensions, eyeliners… all that she picked up on that night was almost as good as filling up the rest of her empty mirror with how much they were.
Later, Minju went off to find the final piece of her look: a good coloured nail polish that would finish off the look. She stumbled upon a bottle, albeit it was eerily misplaced on a single shelf quite far from the rest of the cosmetic merchandise and discreetly separated from everything else. It might have come as a mistake for some unfortunate employee, but as Minju picked it up and examined it under her eyes, it felt as if the colour was speaking to her. Upon its face bore the simple label: blood.
She was never a fan of the colour yet the deep and blood-red shade of it was calling to her. She knew at that instant that she had to have it no matter what.
“I’m sorry ma’am, but this product does not exist within our database,” the clerk said once Minju placed all of her products for purchase, aptly remarking on the oddly misplaced and mislabelled bottle of nail-polish. “We’ll have to check first where this is from, ma’am; as I haven’t seen this before as well. We’ll have to hold your purchase for a little bit.”
“Excuse me…?” Minju’s tone was different. She became uneasy the moment she heard that from the clerk, having the thought of not letting you see the complete look without that shade made her irritated even in the smallest bit. “Are you telling me that I can’t buy that bottle?”
“We’re really sorry, but there’s no way—“
“No,” she said sternly before giving the clerk a piercing glare. She didn’t know what was going on with her, but there was an obsession to get a product she would not have cared moments ago. Somehow that thought of not completing the look the way she imagined it gave an immense sense of dread, like she was really upset that she could not get that specific polish for herself. It was perfect; it was the perfect thing to finish off the look she had for you and she’d stop at nothing to bring it home.
“Ma’am, we can’t—“
“I WANT THAT BOTTLE!”
Minju’s voice evolved into a soft, threatening growl as she scowled further at the clerk.  Quite shaken with the customer before her, she had no choice but to merely nod and agree before the situation gets works than it already appears to be. In the end, she could not do anything about it anyway, and Minju was able to head home with the mysteriously labelled object that she seemed so obsessed on out of nowhere. Minju wanted it so bad that she had that sense of satisfaction upon knowing that it was finally hers to take.
However, the effect that that strange nail polish gave Minju extended more than just being able to purchase it. Somehow, the thought of impressing you became more adamant in her head. It was no longer just a small thought to get your attention, but became to actually wanting you all to herself. She became greedy to the point that the thought of having you rail her was not even shunned by her supposed pure and innocent intentions. She entertained thoughts she otherwise would have trouble even thinking about
That said, Minju went on off and purchased a revealing black dress that took a complete 180 on her otherwise conservative demeanour, and that was while she was imagining you removing it off of her, of all things that she could think of. She could not explain it either; the desire was there and it was insatiable, not to mention strong. Minju wanted you. No, she hungered for you. That unwarranted need for you seemed to seep from a deeper level that she, herself, has never reached before.
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Days passed and having to see you again on a daily basis only turned Minju more as the date finally approached. She finished gathering most of the essentials, yet everything still required a dry run. There were moments where she would shake herself off of her trance, wondering if this seemingly devilish persona she developed would be worth it in the end. However, with every small glimpse you give her when you check her in-company progress pushed her closer to the edge.
The idea of you gawking and ogling at her once she dons on that perfect dress was just immaculate. Imagining could already make her nether regions slippery, how much more the triumph of seeing you looking at her bare body once and for all.
“You’re heading home early, Minju-ah?” your soft voice caressed Minju’s entire being the moment you two crossed paths at the company lobby. She honestly felt caught right smack in the middle of a crime she was about to commit. “You got plans?”
As much as she seemingly melted in front of you, this time quite worse than ever before, Kim Minju managed to get her act together and gain composure for you. “Y-yes, I arranged for a visit at a local tailor… I… I need something to wear for the acquaintance party…”
And then that gaze.
That fucking gaze that always drew Minju closer to you…
That innocent and concerned look that you gave her turned her on…
“R-right, of course… that’s right about at the end of the week. I got to prepare myself as well; the boss said he made it extra special for all of us, so my plans of going with a casual fit would definitely get me underdressed.”
You fixed your tie just as Minju was busy thinking of a good reply to you.
“Well, I need to dedicate a good day of finding something to wear for that. I got to go, Minju; I still have some work done. Take care going home.”
“Take care…”
She wanted to give you one more glance, but Minju was too fixated on her goal for that evening that she had to ignore that interaction with you. She had bigger fish to fry, and now it was time to put to the test whether everything she bought was as coherent as she thought it’d be.
Later that evening, Minju went back to the flat where she lived alone the moment she decided to move to your city for the job. A couple of twirls in front of her mirror, she finally was able to see a side of her that she never even thought of existing. The tight dress she brought hugged her hourglass figure just as she intended. Even with her untouched hair, the look was immaculate and definitely enticing, hopefully enticing enough to lure you onto her. The dark-red lipstick she wore definitely added to the trick. Seeing this new ‘Minju’ in front of the mirror felt like a trip; gone were the innocent and pure Minju that she had been holding as a good impression since she graduated university, and now she just wanted to use all of her enchanting prowess to get you no matter what, even if it meant being a slut towards you.
Well, with the goal being set, there’s still one thing left to try out.
Strange enough, the thought of having the new nail polish almost equated itself to being with you. Whenever Minju had glimpses of you on her mind, the thought of your reaction to the little liquid on her fingernails was always there. It was an odd feeling to be driven solely by make-up. Odd, but that’s how Minju was feeling since the moment she saw the bottle. There were times that it felt like something living with her, that the bottle was not just there just to exist but rather there for it to be applied to her. It felt like destiny to be with her. It calls to her, even.
With that, Minju moved to apply the bottle to her fingernails and end the temptation once and for all. She held the small bottle in hand, examining the odd design choice of having a single label on the front with the colour of blood. Well, even for Minju’s standards, it was really weird and suspicious. It was quite surprising that she almost fought just to bring it home. It was outrageous to think that even a brand would produce such colour, aptly call it blood despite really having the shade akin to the real thing. What a really bold move.
Regardless, Minju shrugged it off and moved to twist the screw open. A foul, metallic scent immediately escaped from the bottle that Minju almost dropped the bottle in surprise. She set it far from her, having the seemingly pungent scent of literal blood coating the premises of her room.
“What the hell…?”
Disappointment and anger surged through Minju as he covered her nose with her free hand. It was so stupid. Perhaps it was the sole reason why the bottle was unlabelled in the first place; it might be some kids’ stupid joke to put a literal pool of blood and pass it out as a nail polish, Minju falling victim to the trick. The odour was so foul that she quickly moved to place it near the trash bin as she moved to uncover the lid.
However, the moment that Minju set it down, something peculiar happened.
Her disgust for the scent of the liquid quickly wavered the moment she was about to throw it off. Instead of dread, the metallic scent became familiar to her; it was talking to her as if tempting to use it. She could have sworn that she just blatantly hated it seconds ago, yet now it called to her. It might be a theatrical part with the manufacturer to make it exactly like blood, and so there was no harm in trying it on. After all, it was arguably the highlight of her get-up and so it would be a shame to merely throw it off without even trying it on.
Minju sat down and eyed her masterpiece after putting it on. True enough, aside from its odd smell, the polish looked really good on her nails. In fact, it blended in flawlessly if not even made her dress stand out more than it already did. It made her confident as it accentuated every asset she had with her. The curves of her body seemed to have been more defined, whether that was because of the effect of the polish or she just had complete confidence on her looks, but the bottom line was she felt seductive and confident and that’s all that mattered to her. Gone were the moments of the timid, pure and clumsy Kim Minju that most of the people at the workplace knew, you included, and so the person who would attend the acquaintance party would be a totally different person as she turned into an alluring siren. Minju felt so sexy and so powerful; there was definitely no stopping her from getting what she wanted: you.
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The day of the acquaintance party finally came and Minju planned to get late for her grand entrance. Of course, you being the little concerned and kind sunbae wondered where she was considering she acted rather odd given the current days. You didn’t dress up too much for the occasion as well, and now that the so-called acquaintance party was so well thought out that it felt like a company launch, you still felt so under dressed despite trying to compensate with the little time you got. Settling for a simple set of shirt and slacks felt so inferior now that you’re around your co-workers dressed in shiny gowns and dresses.
Where’s Minju…? You wondered to yourself, quite unsure if it was your innate concern for her that was allowing you to look for her, or were it the partial curiosity of what she’d look like in this gorgeous evening? Either way, you wanted to know how she looked like. Even if everyone doubted, you know that Minju would sweep everyone else off of their feet.
You were lucky that you didn’t voice that out, but then again there was the phrase ‘you thought about it too soon’. The moment that you blatantly thought about Minju’s whereabouts, the crowd from the entrance of the venue were filled with gasps as well as abrupt emotion following an ensuing commotion. You, having seated on a round table furthest from the entrance, could not see what was going on. It was only after a couple of minutes that the small crowd parted to give way to a figure. You could barely recognize who she was, but when you did it felt as if the world stopped.
Kim Minju entered the fray dressed on a tight black dress you thought was too revealing for her, yet it did its job well of showcasing her curves as well as the line of her bust thanks to the low neckline of the dress. You were mesmerized for sure; caught in the spell that is Kim Minju, all while she scanned the dimly lit place clearly in search of something, or someone.
For the record, you were the one who believed that Minju would kill and that evening she served the looks that were even beyond your expectations. She was gorgeous, and you know it along with everyone else.
And then, she met your eyes. Even in the decent distance as well as the limited lighting, you were quick to react to it. After all, you were just caught staring at Minju, a person who was supposed to be your junior in the company. It didn’t feel right to ogle at her then and there.
However, to your surprise, Minju made her way towards you and that action earned a lot of eyes heading towards your direction. You froze. That night’s events seem to turn over; who used to be the sunbae now felt inferior on Minju’s absurdly stunning figure, which slowly unfolded itself as she approached.
“Minju-yah,” you mouthed, trying your absolute best not to choke on your own words with the beautiful woman in front of you. “H-hi… y-you look amazing.”
“Hello, oppa,” Minju replied on a tone that was almost akin to a purr, not to mention that she bowed so low that you briefly got a glimpse of her chest through the revealing outfit. “Would you mind if I seat with you for tonight?”
Me…? You thought in clear disbelief, quite not believing that this beauty of a woman would want to sit next to you for the party. You wanted to ask why, yet the chance might get off of yourself. You didn’t want to question her. Apparently weeks of being kind to her finally paid off in a way you never wanted. You agreed and Minju quite happily took the seat next to where you were seated previously.
There might have been a conversation that followed after that, even before the entire program of the party started but you were too fixated on the beautiful woman next to you. Minju had that strong, alluring scent with her as well. You were certain that you have smelled that somewhere only now that she was wearing it made the entire thing more enticing towards you. You had no real explanation how that was even possible. You were under Minju’s aura and her bidding; even including that unwitting desire to obey and please her with all you could.
Was it because of her dress? Was it because of the perfect curves accentuated by her ass and her tits? Was it because everything went so well with her pretty face? Was it because of the fact that she approached you here, of all people in the workplace, to be her ‘date’ for the evening?
You really did not put any much care into that. You cared that Minju had you; that Minju chose you, and you’re ready to take what you could get.
“Oppa,” she whispered the moment that your two table-mates were far from earshot to get some drinks. “Please meet me outside. I’ve got something to tell you.”
Her voice cut you open like a speeding bullet; her bare seductive tone sent shivers down your spine. You didn’t even count the fact that she slid her hands over your thigh as she left you there, puzzled yet yearning for more with the perfect tease.
You blindly followed Minju after giving a short window and headed off without paying any mind with the rest of the people that attempted to ask where you were headed to. You were intrigued with this sudden development that you wanted to see the end of it.
It took a bit of while to find where Minju wandered off to, yet it was not that hard to navigate the company’s premises as you promptly found her standing on a barely lit hallway a couple of floors from below the party. Thankfully, it was located far from the venue that even the music was barely even audible. Quite unsure what she asked you all the way out here for, you approached her waiting figure as she leaned against the wall, her figure in perfect angle of the light that it gave a really imposing visage.
To your surprise, the moment you approached Kim Minju, she was all over you. Minju immediately grabbed you and pinned you against the wall, resting the rest of her weight to prevent you from escaping. Her hands wrapped around your neck as she reached to plant torrid kisses on your lips, feeling the soft sensation of her lips against yours for the very first time. The surprisingly fruity tinge that emanated from her lips caught you off guard thought Minju barely even gave you time to be surprised. She wrapped her hands around your neck and soon felt her tongue probing into your own mouth.
“M-Minju—“ you tried to console her but she was too in control of the situation, so much so that you felt your lips once more attacked by her own. As if pinning you against the wall was not enough, Minju hiked her thigh up against you, something of which you returned by holding it for support.
The pair of you passionately made out in the unoccupied hallway with sloppy kisses ending on a noisy pop. You would not have cared either way. One hand was on Minju’s tight waist and the other on her leg while you frenched. You got her then and there even if it was not even a plan to get kissed by Kim Minju on that evening. However, something came over you. There was a sudden impulse of fight or flight and it took you a good bit of strength to give Minju a slight push, separating you from her. All it did was to part you both, but with the evidence of mutual hitched breaths as well as sweat beading on both of your foreheads, it was obvious that neither of you wanted to stop.
“What’s the matter?” she asked. You simply pointed towards a location on the dimmer part of the hallway.
“We shouldn’t do this here, Minju. Cameras… we might get in trouble.”
“I don’t care,” she mused before planting her lips once more into yours. “I want you.”
She was strong and you didn’t even expect that kind of strength to come from her. You can barely even move as she devoured your lips then and there.
“M-Minju-yah!” you protested with a slight increase in tone, surprising her. “Please… not here. Let’s go somewhere else.”
Disappointment was clad and obvious on the young woman’s pretty face. You were quite fearful in the slightest, revelling in the regret just in case you were the one who cock-blocked yourself. It was quite a relief when Minju grabbed your hand and beckoned you to follow after her.
“Let’s go to my place then for some… private fun.”
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The pair of you and Minju wasted no time the moment you both arrived on her apartment. Lips mashing onto each other with arms snaking around like there was no tomorrow, you were all over her; or rather she is all over you. Shoes and heels were sent flying amidst the frenzy of you both as you kicked them free, knocking things over while Minju pressed your frame against the wall once again, driving her supple lips against yours.
“Fuck,” you cursed involuntarily, running your hands through the tight dress on her curvaceous body and fighting the desire to tear everything off of her at the same time. It was a pretty dress as well, and she looked so beautiful in it that you wanted to see her in it more.
Minju stopped and gave your lower lip a soft bite before dragging it back, leaving to bounce back towards you. She dove into you once again, exchanged another lustful kiss with her mouth. She was sweet, yet then and there you wanted to taste more of her.
“I never knew you were this naughty, Minju. I thought you were pure.”
“I should be the one telling that to you. To think that you’d be willing to fuck your hoobae like that… tsk, so naughty of you… I never thought that you were that kind…”
“That makes two of us… I’m only blaming you more because it’s your place,” you teased to her, yet you were shushed by her index finger on your lips.
“Well, my house, my rules… so you will obey everything that I say, is that good?”
“And so what rule are we following, Kim Minju?” you asked then proceeding to nimble on her finger.
“Pound me… break my bed. Cum in me… breed me.”
You gave one good gaze on Minju’s lust-misted eyes just as Minju pulled you with unbelievable strength, guiding you towards the depths of her apartment and into her bedroom.
As soon as you reached the door frame, Minju was quick to take charge as she guided you towards her bed all while she had her lips all over you. She held on the top buttons of your shirt, gripped it that you felt the fabric wrinkle under her touch, and gave a swift tug that sent your buttons flying on all directions of the dimly-lit bedroom, followed by making a quick work of your shirt. Once stripped the remnant of a once functioning shirt was thrown in the air as it joined the fray of severed buttons over the place, then moving to push you towards the edge of the bed.
“You’re so goddamn sexy,” you mused, once again running your fingers on her curves until you found her ass and grabbed it, lifting Minju up in the air. A gasp emanated from her lips as Minju, too, ran her red-nailed fingers on your taunt body, travelling down the line of your chest and onto your abdomen. You weren’t exactly muscular, yet the lean physique turned Minju on nonetheless.
You sat back down the bed once again with Minju in town, ending with her straddling you as she caught your soft lips with hers once more. Slowly, even in the heat of intimacy, Kim Minju slowly shed off the dress that shrouded the rest of her body from your view. You were busy exploring the rest of her body as she finally got undressed while in turn being deeply into the passionate lip-lock. You felt a clawing sensation on your chest followed by a force that broke you off of the kiss and sent you flying over the sheets of Minju’s bed.
Now with more room, Minju shed the remnants of her dress off of her body and stood in perfect glory of her body. Creamy thighs, tight waist, and sizeable tits begging to be free lay concealed with the matching black laced lingerie she wore underneath. Her pale skin radiated even in the dim room as her eyes flared with growing lascivious intent.
Minju brought her index finger towards her mouth licked it in attempt to entice you, and it was sure effective.
You sat from being pushed towards the bed and moved to bask your hands on Minju’s thick thighs, intending to worship them. Your touch grazing against Minju’s silken skin only turned you on even more, even made better when you began to caress the sculpt of her hips and towards her barely clothed ass. You were about to give Minju’s tight tummy a kiss when you felt a single finger poke your forehead and stop you from pushing any further.
You looked up towards Minju in inquiry, meeting her eyes as she pushed you with the finger that was on your forehead, sending you back towards the bed just like before. Slowly, Minju crawled over the bed like a hungry predator, causing you to move back to give room for both of you on it. You met her eyes again, this time through the gaps of her long and flowing hair; she had a different look on her eyes as her lips curved into a devilish smile. Her hands quickly undid your belt, unzipped your pants and tugged them off of you and into the floor below. She raised her hand and bit her lower lip, her hand running over the bulge that was on your boxers.
She gave a swift peck on your clothed dick and gave a quick pull, exposing the length of your swollen rod in front of her eyes. Minju then pulled your last article of clothing off, threw it elsewhere and admired the rod before her.
Minju could feel her panties wet with her fluids as she moved both of her red-nailed hands to grasp on your stiff cock. You felt a jolt run from head to foot as soon as you felt her slender fingers wrap around your manhood in a firm grip before beginning to stroke you on lengthy and drawn out intervals.
“Oh shit that feels really good,” you moaned at her touch, each stroke delving deeper and deeper into your pleasure.
“I know. Moan my name.”
“Y-yes… fuck, Minju…”
Minju licked her lips and began to slide her tongue against your mushroom tip, twirling on the leaking cock before giving it an audible kiss. Her soft and gentle kisses traversed your length as she went down to your base, giving the long rod a good lick as she moved up of your shaft.
“mhh~” she moaned as Minju moved her tongue once again, this time running it on circles on your moist head, taking most of the liquid leaking off  from you before concluding it with a soft pop.
“Fuck Minju… god…” moaned your lips once again as Minju bobbed herself further down your length, taking it deeper while keeping her attention planted towards your own. The soft and shy start eventually became noisier and untidy as she delved in deeper, finally revelling on the confidence that your moans and gasps incited.
The straps of Minju’s bra gently slid off of her silken shoulders as she moved to pump her mouth against you even further, dark streaks of hair dancing with ever bob she made. You writhed under her yet it seemed as if Minju was lost on a world entirely her own. Your hands desperately looked for something to grab, and of course the best course of action was to hold Minju’s hair for her as she buried your cock deep against her own lips. You moaned loudly and perhaps even the four corners of Minju’s room were barely even able to conceal her loud gag over your cock.
You shivered, feeling your climax about to blow things out of proportion. Minju felt this too, but instead of going on she merely stopped and sat up on the feet of the bed.
“You can’t do that yet. Let’s save that once you’re in me. I want all of it.”
You nodded and Minju wasted no time and went about crawling her way onto you, while at the same time planting her beautifully round and lust-subdued eyes against your own. The fortunate angle allowed you to get a good look at her deep cleavage, soon of which you’re sure to taste on your own mouth. The sight of one of the straps slid off of her shoulder turned you on, as if you were not already.
Minju engaged you with another make out session, kissing hungrily and sloppily as she made sure to sit her wet panties on your exposed cock. You twitched, and sure enough Minju felt that yet she did not yield, merely focusing on planting her lips against yours. Your hands travelled all over her body once more, finally settling on the pair of sizeable mounds Minju concealed with the tight undergarment. You gave both a tight squeeze and felt Minju’s two orbs poke against the fabric. She pushes you down the bed, pinning you with her red-nailed hands over your chest. Eyes glued onto you, Minju dropped the other strap of her lingerie before reaching back, all in a slow and torturous pace to entice you of what is to come.
One quick swipe and the garment flew off, exposing two perfect tits that went with everything else she had with her. She then raised her left leg, wrapped her fingers on the waistband of her lingerie and made quick work of it. Throughout that, you had a good look at Minju’s wide hips as well as the thick, milky thighs that she had. You could have made your way to bury yourself between them, let alone get crushed by them until they squeeze the life out of you, but Minju was in full control of you and all you wanted was to do her very bidding.
Minju kissed you on the lips while she pressed her wait on your body, sitting on top of you while making sure that her wet cavern was in line with your stiff cock. She wrapped her hands around it, gave it a couple of strokes while the two of you made out voraciously. You felt it; if Minju continued stroking you on this pace, you might cum anytime. However, Minju was aware of this and so she adjusts her position, placing her thighs on either side of yours and began to slide your tip on her wet entrance.
“Fuck, you already feel so good… I want to feel you inside of me. I want you to cum in me.”
You barely even had time to nod on her orders when Minju impaled herself with your cock; the sensation startling her that she almost screamed amidst the silence. She was tight for you, and you could feel every inch of your cock throb inside Minju as she waited and adjusted to your girth. She grinded herself against you and felt every length of you in ways possible, moving front, back; she just could not get enough of you.
There were signs of sudden realization swimming in Minju’s mind wondering what gave way for her to be in this moment for you.  For a moment, she felt stupid. She felt so irresponsible for ending up with you inside her, but the biggest part of that was she had no regrets about it. Minju was aware that it did not exactly feel like her yet it was what she wanted. She wanted you in more ways than one. The way that you stretch her out, the pleasure that came with it easily outweighed the pain.
Minju ran her fingers on your tight body and leaned in for another kiss; it was short, concise and felt more like a reminder for what’s to follow. You were already feeling so ecstatic and yet Minju haven’t even started to move. Minju shifts into place, raising her body just enough that the tip of your cock is inside her before plunging the whole length. She coats your cock with the juices secreting from her tight cunt, echoing a heated moan from her small mouth.
You felt Minju’s tightness grasp your needy cock as she slowly raised and lowered herself over you. It felt so immaculate, and yet you were also impatient as your arms tensed in utmost self-control; inciting the little bit of sense you had in your head. However, you knew that it was Minju who was in perfect control.
“Fuck me,” she ordered and you happily obliged.
Minju dug her hands on your shoulders as you wrapped your hands on her waist. You pulled back and shoved inside her tight pussy once again. Her walls wrapped around your rod, her slick juices coated every inch of your length lodged inside her as you pounded more of you inside her tight cunt as far and as deep as you could.
“Yes, that’s it… you fuck me so well! Keep going!”
You never thought that you’d hear Minju moan to you like this and yet everything was music to your ears. You kept ravaging her, giving her the fucking she didn’t know she deserved as well, with the comfort of her body bouncing to your rhythm as a perfect cherry on top. Every slap your skin made against hers was the pinnacle of pleasure, every needy moan that escaped her lips was immaculate, and each strong thrust that grew faster and stronger with each complete succession drove you closer to the edge. You took your time and with Minju countering your little thrusts with bounces of her own. You reached a peak that stretched her slippery pussy; settling on a violent rhythm that sent vibrations down the bed as it creaked amidst the silence of her apartment.
Minju was obsessed as she was already on cloud nine. The way that your length slid inside her, hitting the very roof of her womb with how deep and hard you went; it was ecstatic. She was in complete disregard what else you did to her body at that point. You held her dancing breasts, licked her nipples, smothered her deep cleavage with your saliva and tongue… she did not care whatsoever. You did you and she did hers, as she was already in a different state of pleasure with every push and pulls your cock made inside her body. She had her red nails lodged against your chest and shoulders, paying little attention as she dug them deeper against your skin, only went deeper and deeper as you plunged into her warm depths. Her needy gasps and erotic moans filled your ears and it felt so luscious.
Both your bodies became hotter and hotter as the breath began to become thinner. You were both already chasing your breaths; beads of sweat were flying with every hard pump or were trickled down on each of your bodies. The sight of Minju’s sweaty, shining body as her body fluttered with every thrust admittedly turned you on even more, and it did the same to hers as well. The way that you were basking on the fluids that came from your body made you look so tasty to her, further fuelling the… hunger she had from within her.
Minju was locked out of anything as she was lost with you; her mind was in desperate and uncontrollable frenzy as she bounced deeper around your dick with squeals and cries of pleasure escaping her plump lips.
You pushed in deeper and further inside of her, holding both sides of her waist for leverage as you pulled in your deepest thrusts in quick succession. It drove Minju crazy, among other things that already felt whispering to her. The lust was there; the pleasure shooting her off, firing in all cylinders, yet there was that inexplicable feeling. There was the gnawing sensation building up in her stomach. It was more than just your dick that she craved for but rather… you.
The bed creaked with your harsh thrusts and you felt Minju tighten around you. Her body tensed, her back arched as her thighs trembled, and without warning Minju shot her fluids at your cock followed by a long and drawn out cry of pleasure. Despite that, Minju felt her limbs stiff and powerful; there was still something she can do. Her strength didn’t seem to have left her as she felt a bit… stronger.
The sensation of her orgasm made your body to tense as well, eager to reach the final and climax your body has been waiting for. You pushed yourself harder inside of her, ruining Minju with the loudest of screams coming from her and joining the creaks of the bed with it. You anchored yourself on her. You knew you were near.
“M-Minju… I’m…” you managed to make out through your deep and heavy huffs. “I’m about to blow… where do you want it…?”
“In me… I want… I want everything,” she mouthed, her nails digging deeper on your skin as her body arched in pleasure for your load.
You bit you lip, savouring the final moments of pleasure being inside Minju for the evening and drilled in deeper inside her core, anchoring your hands on her hips and pushed in with all the strength you could muster. You joined her in cloud nine, the sensation causing you to close your eyes as you orgasm after her.
The climax came as much as you wanted it to. You blew your eruption inside Minju’s tight walls, filling her with your cum as thick wads of hot and sticky load flooded inside of her, concluded with a moan that came from you and her.  You emptied everything inside of her and ensured that every bit of your semen was inside her womb.
You bucked your hips down as it finally passed, yet Minju was still riding your cock and had her red-nailed fingers planted over your chest.
It was done. You already came inside her just as Minju planned, yet there was still something… there was still something she was yearning for more than just an orgasm. It was you… no, it was more than just you. It was something you had in you that she wanted to see. She felt it again… that unexpected yet familiar hunger within her and everything seem to speak to her coming from the very blood-red nails she was wearing.
Minju did not know what came over her, but as her riding slowed to a halt, she dug her nails deeper against your skin that her sharp fingertips began to sink and penetrate your flesh, blood spouting from her nails the deeper that she went against your skin. She tugged on your skin, despite your sudden cries of pain and panic in attempt to stop her, but Minju was more powerful than you as it barely did anything. Nothing you did was able to sway her away as she tore onto your skin with a sadistic glare flashing on her eyes. It was exactly what she was yearning for, the one thing she has been hungering for: she wanted to see red. She wanted to see blood. She wanted to see your blood.
Minju moaned, not because she was experiencing pleasure inside her again, but because the sound of tearing skin was euphoric to her as your screams and plea for mercy were deafened with the sight of red. Scarlet blood showered from your torn skin and enveloped Minju’s fingertips and arms as she made quick work of the muscle over you while your ichor rushed, covering the sheets as well as your naked body under her. You began to choke on your own blood, preventing from giving more pleas of help as everything devolved into a desperate gurgle. The once white and clean atmosphere of Minju’s room were now coated with crimson as blood spurt from your body onto the room, with your strength to repeatedly push and buck Minju off were left to waste as nothing could keep her from doing that to you. The shower that the blood made was satisfying for her, even more so when they showered over her bare, nude body.
She continued on ripping your skin off with unbelievable strength, tearing through your stomach and cracking a couple of ribs in the process, and proceeded on down further your mangled body. Your mind was in discrete frenzy as you panicked on Minju’s next move despite writhing in pain. Minju trailed her blood-soaked fingers down your stomach and dug deep into you, tearing you open amidst the dark room. She pried open what was once your stomach and tore as much as she could, in turn basking onto the red liquid that bathed on her; the thickness that she’s been yearning to feel coating her. The sound of your bones and organs breaking and flying as she disembowelled you was so delightful to Minju, finding satisfaction with how your flesh flied all over the place. By the time that Minju was done, everything inside her room was coated in red blood, moving to pick the pool of blood that gathered on your stomach and smothered her face and body with it, as if everything was not yet enough, and eventually concluding with a twisted smile.
Her eyes wandered off onto you and contempt began to appeal to Minju’s natural innocent demeanour as you look back at her, lips shaking with the pain and shock that came with her actions. Minju’s sudden care sprang as she remembered who you were to her; a kind sunbae from work that did nothing but to help her out every time she had the situation tight. There were flashes of your acts of kindness to her and had she decided to call on that moment, you could still be saved. Everything could be undone.
However, Minju didn’t do that. All that was of her was just a shell of her former self. Quite frankly, she liked how everything turned out. The feeling, the sight of her naked body covered in your blood… words could not even define how satisfied she was with the result. A smile curved on Minju’s sadistic glare, looking down at her macabre work of art that was your undoing. She only felt contentment; a feeling that sprang from the darkest depths of her body coming from five pairs of blood red nails.
“M-Minju…” you whispered with what remained of the ghost of your strength. You could not feel your hand or the rest of your body. All you could do was to stare at Minju’s blood-coated body.
Again, Kim Minju supplied you with one twisted smile with the blood that painted her face on both cheeks. She bent down and planted a final kiss on your lips. You were lost. The last thing you saw were the pair of Minju’s dreamy eyes as she grasped your throat with her hands, the sharp ends of her fingernails gripping your neck like it did to your chest.
“Have a good night’s sleep. You did well.”
With one more pierce, Minju squeezed what remained of the life from you as your neck finally gave up, giving one final satisfaction to Minju as another batch of blood showered all over her face. That was the last thing you felt as your lifeless body and cock felt flaccid inside Minju, the last of your breath escaping in one desperate and betrayed gasp.
And then, just as Minju admired the body of the sunbae she once admired now laying lifeless under her, sounds of police sirens came huddling in the distance as everything came into abrupt realization. Your pleas for help coupled with the agonizing screams that filled the hallways and walls caused the neighbors to call the cops on her, and yet Minju was not shaken or fazed even by the slightest bit. The young woman merely enjoyed the final moments of being with you... with whatever was left of you. She calmly bathed on the remainder of your blood, scooping a copious amount on her fingers of which she licked of delight like excess butter in turn enjoying her final moments of freedom inside the room she herself, painted red with blood.
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killemwithkawaii · 2 years
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Sal Fisher 🎸🎮 [General and x reader]
General Headcanons
A Few FtM!Sal Headcanons A Few Prison!Sal Headcanons Creepypasta writer Sal Headcanons Does Sal shave his facial hair? ✨NEW✨ Places Sal falls asleep (and might wake up in a fright) Sal as a Doll Collector Sal as a Selfshipper Sal could coax me (and everyone else) into doing pretty much anything because he(’s)... Sal getting sick Sal is a gremlin and heres why Sal is a klutz Sal is the official 'disgusting chores' boy Sal is an extrovert and heres why Sally at the Airport Sals diet Things you could feed Sally through his mask slot My theories on the perpetual black sweatshirt What does Sally smell like? Would Sal be a good cook?
Sal X reader
A date with Sally: Dinner at a Korean BBQ place A date with Sally: late-night hangout A date with Sally: stargazing camping trip Creepypasta writer!Sal Meeting His Mutual Doing 'the couples challenge' with Sal Larry found your sketchbook and showed it to Sal... Playing with Sals hair Puppy Play with Sal Sal and [y/n] take horny pills by mistake Sal comforting his self-concious s/o Sal comforting his S/O during a breakdown Sal comforting his S/O who has lost their comfort object Sal comforting his S/O who has nightmares Sal comforting his S/O whos stressed out from work Sal comforting his S/O whos struggling with school Sal being used as a cum dumpster Sal becoming absolutely stupid during sex Sal domming y/n after they've been teasing him Sal finding out his s/o is insecure about their weight (with sketch) Sal getting topped by his s/o Sally patting [y/n]s head Sal playing animal crossing with his S/O Sals Crush is a Dog Trainer Sal with a model S/O Sal with a rich boyfriend who spoils him Sal with a service sub S/O Sal with a shy and innocent S/O Sally with a Tall and Lanky Male S/O Sally with a werecat!S/O Sal with an S/O who (consensually) bullies him Sal with an S/O who has OCD Sal with an S/O who has Tourettes syndrome Sal with an S/O who is thick Sal writes and performs a song for your anniversary Sals reaction to his S/O getting their first tattoo Sals s/o singing a romantic song for him Sals voice changing Sals voice changing (part 2) Sal with an S/O who's the creative type Seeing Sals face for the first time Some Imagines about Sal in Lingerie Some Somno Scenarios with Sally Spooning with Sally Would Sal like to have his face ridden?
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hello, it’s me, ya boi (can’t read becade of adhd and also needs constant distractions or i perish to the brain worms)
I forgot that I also used to write. I’m my “prime” I wrote…interesting things (YouTuber x reader in scrumptious format) at the ripe old age of 13 but I turned 20 a few months back and getting back into it is awful. I used to be able to write nice informative papers and I have the creativity but im insecure about my writing. I wanna read some cool books and I know you know a lot about folklore and that’s actually an interest of mine so…book recommendations that involve that? If there’s an audiobook format of it somewhere too that would help a lot because it’s hard for me to focus. Anything would be appreciated ^^
losing my mind over the wording of "scrumptious format" like rest assured you still have a gift for writing anon because that was Evocative™.
anyway you're on the right track. the one piece of writing advice that I think is actually legit and not very much "your mileage may vary" is that if you want to write well, you have to read a lot. mythology is a useful place to look because that's where basically all our stories come from, either rooted or inspired, and there's a reason that they've stuck around for so long. I am fortunate to live in a place that's full of it, but unfortunately that means that a few of my favourite mythology books are local collections that were printed in the 70s or some shit and so copies are not easy to come by lol. two of my high-rated and more readily available books are Norse Mythology by Neil Gaiman and The Mammoth Book of Celtic Myths and Legends by Peter Berresford Ellis. Norse Mythology is available as an audiobook; unfortunately I do not think The Mammoth Book... is, but the myths and legends contained in it vary in length and a lot of them will likely be short enough that you should be able to get through them.
as for other things that are folklore-aligned... Unexplained: Supernatural Stories for Uncertain Times is excellent, focusing on a handful of paranormal mysteries/unexplained events and containing a very interesting chapter on internet folklore, and how creepypasta is basically folklore for the modern era. it's also available as an audiobook, and best of all is actually based on a highly successful paranormal podcast, itself called Unexplained. so if listening is what works for you, this might be a good place to start!
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divijohm · 6 months
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Please feel free to give me name suggestions because I suck at it
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ozzgin · 8 months
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Hello i have the urge to bully ben drowned so bad.
Can i request a killer male reader thats really tall like 7 foot and he bullies ben bcs hes small asl? Can you make it fluffy hcs? You can make it platonic or romantic, anything is fine. Thx🫶
Whew, I needed some time to find inspiration for this one. I’m at a point where I see most creepypasta as vague horror of outlandish existence so normal interactions are so hard to imagine. It was also the my first male reader request so hopefully it turned out ok!
Creepypasta x Tall! Male Reader Headcanons
Featuring Ben Drowned and a very tall reader that’s a bit of a bully about the height difference.
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I feel like the bullying could go both ways. You might think you have the upper hand, but Ben has his own sense of eerie humor and will find a way to get back at you when you least expect it. He will share a reluctant laugh with you regarding his small stature and then have you deal with reality glitches that make you question your sanity. He won’t overdo it, but he certainly enjoys seeing your confused expression when things take a strange turn.
He takes great pride in his ghastly, unnerving appearance that can easily instill fear in average people. So he will definitely sulk when you casually tower over him, taking away the spotlight. You better not think he’s less of a killer, he just works in more abstract ways.
You would, of course, never question his mastery. On the other hand, it’s just too addicting to tease him about his insecurity. Picking him up effortlessly, enclosing him with your masculine, imposing frame, your ears just twitch in delight hearing the quiet protests that Ben mumbles whenever it happens. He can’t hate it that much if he allows it to happen, after all. Maybe he just has a soft spot for you.
You know it’s time to stop, however, when he begins to speak in cryptic riddles. That’s your sign to go out for a walk in order to avoid being dragged in alternate realms of unspoken terrors. He would never kill you, because as ashamed as he is to admit it, he’s grown fond of your company. But a good scare might fix your attitude.
If you’re going to tease him for the size difference, he might as well take advantage of it. During very rare moments of unguarded tranquility he might use you as his rest, cheekily arranging you and folding your limbs in the most optimal position for his comfort. Like a cat that nestles itself into the perfect spot. You won’t be moving for the indefinite future.
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moonlight-cp · 2 years
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Proxy in Command (Creepypasta x Reader) Chapter 2
Series Masterlist
Morning soon arrived and I was awoken by the sun rays. I groaned in annoyance but soon remembered I had a mission for Slenderman that I had to accomplish.
I lazily got up and put on my outfit while later putting my hair in a bun/ponytail (or normal if you have short hair). I put on my hood to hide my hair. Living in the mansion with 4 bald creatures made me feel slightly insecure about it which is why I now hide it. As soon as I was ready, I made my way towards the dining room to eat breakfast and soon work on my mission.
I opened the doors to the dining room and got greeted with Splendor who was patiently waiting for his breakfast. He turned around to look at me and smiled, "Y/N come and sit here".
I made my way towards him and sat next to him.
"Are you nervous about your mission?"
I shook my head, "I feel confident. Slenderman has trained me for years for this. What I'm worried about is Zalgo. He never means good news. I just hope I can protect Slenderman from him".
Splendor gave me a concerned look, "Y/N you were just a baby when you met him and a child since you last saw him, how much do you remember?"
I looked away from him and saw the clock that read 9 in the morning.
"I remember his appearance. He tried to kill Slenderman in front of me but luckily failed. Ever since then I promised myself I would do anything to keep Slenderman safe".
After I said that, Slenderman came with 5 plates that contained food.
"Are you ready for your task Y/N?" Slenderman asked while gently placing my plate in front of me.
I nodded, "Of course. I believe you trusted me with this for a reason."
Slenderman sat down to eat and soon Trender and Offender joined us.
(…)
"Here are the documents you may need to locate those 2." Slenderman gave me 2 yellow paper folders that contained information about the proxies.
"Y/N please come back alive," Splendor begged.
"Have fun kiddo but not too much fun," Offender chuckled but got slapped on the back by Trender.
I nodded at them and was about to walk away but a tendril wrapped my arm. I turned around and saw that it belonged to Slenderman.
"Don't fail me"
I nodded at Slenderman, "I promise sir" He then moved his tendril away from my arm. I walked outside the office and headed to my room to look through the papers.
(I'm changing their ages)
Timothy Patrick Wright
Age: 18
Came from an abusive father
Takes pills to fight Schizophrenia
Brian Thomas
Age: 18
Runs fast and dodges attacks easily
Secretly manipulating but clever
Antisocial and violent
I took out the photos and placed them in my pocket while leaving the folders on my desk. I knew if I wasn't managed to convince them to join then I would have failed my mission and I would be forced to kill them. I gulped as I realized that thought. Slenderman entrusted me in this mission and I cannot let him down.
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I finally made it to the town where they both lived. Apparently, those two were already friends which made my mission easier. All I need to do is find them both.
As if luck was on my side, I spotted the 2 guys a few feet away from me. We were walking towards each other but they both weren't paying attention in front of them which made me bump into their shoulders seeing as I was in the middle.
"Hey, watch where you're going," the one with the jacket yelled out.
I turned around and gave them a straight face, "Tim and Brian, I have been sent from my master to offer you two a deal."
"Who the fuck are you?" the same guy growled.
"I'm Y/N L/N and I'm-"
"You expect us to believe you're Y/N L/N? Like the urban tale that states you work for that faceless creature called Slenderman?"
I rolled my eyes, "Actually all of it is true. He wants you two to become his proxies," I stated.
"How do we know you're not a crazy cosplayer?" The other person spoke out.
"You just have to trust me on this. Slenderman wants to form an army so we could defeat Zalgo. He thinks you two have the potential to join our crew".
"What happens if we reject the deal?" Tim asked.
"I would have to kill you which means I failed my mission," I answered.
They both stared at me for a few seconds before Tim spoke up, "Fine, we accept".
I raised my brow. This was easier than I originally thought. "You two have to follow me then," I said while walking straight.
I immediately knew they were going to attack me while my back was turned so I ducked and held onto Tim's shoulder while slamming him on the ground in front of me. I turned around and saw Brian trying to throw a punch at me but I dodged it and kicked his legs which made him fall on top of Tim.
"Now do you boys believe me?" I asked with an amused tone.
"We believe you," Tim groaned.
(…)
Our way to the mansion was silent. I was still on guard if the guys tried to attack me from behind. I looked up at the sky and saw smoke. I couldn't help but wonder where it was coming from. A house near the forest was probably burning.
Finally, the mansion was in sight. I turned around only to see their shocked reactions. Tim had his mouth opened which made me smirk. "Careful, you don't want any flies to enter your mouth," I teased. He glared at me but I proceeded to walk straight.
I opened the door to the mansion and walked in. Immediately Slender appeared in front of me and gave me another yellow folder. "The other proxy cracked earlier than I expected. You must save him and bring him here before he dies in the fire!"
My eyes widen as the realization hit me. That smoke I saw came from no other than the other proxy.
Series Masterlist---Next Chapter -> (Chapter 3)
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whole-circus · 10 months
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MASTERLIST / ABOUT REQUESTS / MASTERLIST II
since the start to 31 july 2023 >:3
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Creepypasta
Jeff the Killer
Small things they would do for you when you depressed!
Pegging them! (ftm reader)
Soft but dominant reader (male reader)
Scene reader (gn)
Reader that knew them before tragic events
Reader that covers their body
Grim reaper reader
Albino reader
Room headcanons
Nurse reader (male)
Reader with selective mutism (gn)
Night ride with Jeff (fluff)
Creepypastas as stereotypical horror character
Fun summer activities
NSWF headcanons
Cozy night (NSWF)
Male observant reader
Reader that has changed a lot since they last met
Dating hcs (male reader)
Creepypastas with Tomie Kawakami like (gn)
Dokuro-chan like reader (gn)
Fem reader that looks masc and gets misgendered often
Insecure reader with many scars and stretch marks
Homicidal Liu
Small things they would do for you when you depressed!
Pegging them! (ftm reader)
Vampire girlfriend (fem reader)
Scene reader (gn)
Deadpool like reader (fem)
Reader that knew them before tragic events
Reader that covers their body
Reader that covers their body
Reader that is a ray of sunshine
Room headcanons
Plus sized reader (fem)
Reader with selective mutism (gn)
Creepypastas as stereotypical horror character
NSWF headcanons
Fun summer activities
Male observant reader
Reader that has changed a lot since they last met
Giving and receiving flowers hcs
Eyeless Jack
Small things they would do for you when you depressed!
Reader that knew them before tragic events
Reader that covers their body
Room headcanons
Creepypastas as stereotypical horror character
Creepypastas with Tomie Kawakami like (gn)
Creepypastas with reader that has tail
Ben Drowned
Small things they would do for you when you depressed!
Reader that knew them before tragic events
Reader that covers their body
Grim reaper reader
Room headcanons
Nurse reader (male)
Break the internet (NSWF)
Creepypastas as stereotypical horror character
Fun summer activities
Creepypastas with Tomie Kawakami like (gn)
Dokuro-chan like reader (gn)
Fem reader that looks masc and gets misgendered often
Ticci Toby
Small things they would do for you when you depressed!
Pegging them! (ftm reader)
Reader that knew them before tragic events
Reader that covers their body
Grim reaper reader
Albino reader
Date ideas
Creepypastas as stereotypical horror character
Fun summer activities
Creepypastas with Tomie Kawakami like (gn)
Creepypastas with reader that has tail
Fem reader that looks masc and gets misgendered often
Insecure reader with many scars and stretch marks
Laughing Jack
Reader that covers their body
Fun summer activities
NSWF hcs!
X-Virus
Creepypastas with Tomie Kawakami like (gn)
Jane the Killer
Creepypastas as stereotypical horror character
Reader that has changed a lot since they last met
Creepypastas with Tomie Kawakami like (gn)
Clockwork
Room headcanons
Fem reader that looks masc and gets misgendered often
Nina the Killer
Creepypastas as stereotypical horror character
Candy Pop
NSWF hcs!
Slenderman
Creepypastas with reader that has tail
Hobo Heart
Room headcanons
Sally Williams
Creepypastas as stereotypical horror character
MH
Masky
Small things they would do for you when you depressed!
Pegging them! (ftm reader)
Werewolf reader (fem)
Creepypastas as stereotypical horror character
Fun summer activities
Creepypastas with reader that has tail
Tim Wright
Sleeping with Tim
Hoodie
Pegging them! (ftm reader)
Creepypastas with reader that has tail
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somewhat-crazy · 2 years
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Hi! Could I request Jeff and Toby with an s/o who wears glasses and is insecure?
these are short bc its late but i remembered that i do in fact have tumblr
goggle boy
TOBY LOVES YOUR GLASSES SM
wants to get you a pair of goggles like his but with prescriptions so you can be matching
can do that cute romancy thing where he takes your glasses off and gives you a lil kith on your nose or forehead<33
tbh glasses make him blush bc they look so cute on you sgshdgd
always puts them on to look around and loves saying that he 'finally sees the world through your perspective'
also he will break them many times so probably a good idea to not let him play with them much ;-;
knife smile dude
you're cute, but you're not as cute as him yk /lh
no tbh jeff finds them really hot 👀 like he is looking very r e s p e c t f u l l y
likes watching you push them up the bridge of your nose or adjusting them
jeff actually has good fashion advice lol, so he can help you if you're shopping for glasses with seeing which match your face and vibe
sometimes randomly snatches them as a joke and teasingly puts them on and tries to mimic your voice
"hey i want to be as hot as you for a minute, let me have this okay"
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