Creepypasta x Reader One shots

CandyPop x (N) Reader

   I'm Back! It's been a while! Here's a new Oneshot of my favorite man! I hope you all like it! I'm doing so much better now! I will update as much as I can now but I'm very busy with work! Anyways, Enjoy! :D

*CandyPop's POV*

   For the longest time, I hated (Y/N). Since the moment they stepped foot in Slenderman's mansion. Their (H/C) hair is very long. Longer than mine actually. But they always kept their hair in two tight braids that touched the floor with gold bullet casings in different parts of their braids, they had a sharp side bang styled on their left side of their face. Their (E/C) were turned pink like mine. They wore strange clothing, the style is a mix of punk aesthetics, steam punk and vibrant colors of deep purple, black, and brown. Their pants are no longer than a past their knees but the left pant leg went up to their knee. Stupid right? They look like a half eaten circus tent. They wore a dark brown leather crop top with a piece of thin off-white cloth running through four eyelets to form an X in the center of their chest. The front and back of the crop top are connected at the base with a thin belt and at the top with a circular neckline that splits into a choker. They wore combat boots with various accessories like a belt, fingerless gloves, arm bands and small suspenders. Oh! I get it! They dress and look like Jinx from that stupid show called Arcane, right? Funny. Because they also renamed themselves Jinx. (Y/N) gets pissed when you call them by their real name. I don't know why, I never cared much to even listen to their story.

   Anyways, I hated (Y/N) since their appearance have captivated the whole mansion. Even Jeff! I've liked Jeff for a very long time but he's made is very clear to me that he does not like me. He actually hates me. I don't know why. I may never know. Maybe I hate (Y/N) because they look better than me. Maybe because (Y/N) is actually kind if you get on their good side. Or maybe... It's because I can relate to them. My whole life I felt like a Jinx. My parents hated me. My siblings hated me. Even my own twin hated me. I don't know what I did deserve all the hate. Was just for being born? Or because I'm a disgrace to my family bloodline. I'm the only and first male in my family to be infertile. As much as I don't wanna admit it, It hurts. A lot. I never thought of myself as a father but now that I think about it. Being a father does sound nice. Having someone that will love me and look up to me and come to me when something it wrong. Maybe that's why I feel like a Jinx. What is the reason why (Y/N) feels like a Jinx so much to the point that they had to adopt the persona? I guess I don't hate them. I guess I'm just jealous but at the same time I... like- no. Love them. 

   I went downstairs to the living room to find (Y/N) and a few other creepypastas watching some weird new trendy movies. K Pop demon hunters? Whatever that is? My little soda pop? Sounds cheesy and cringe song. Well it's catchy and annoying.

"Hey uh, (Y/N)-"

"It's Jinx." They corrected coldly.

"Uh Jinx, Sorry. Uhm, Can I talk to you alone?" I asked slowly. They got up and followed me outside before telling Ben to pause the movie. 

"But I wanna keep watching! This movie is fire!" Ben whines.

"Don't unpause it till I'm back." Jinx called over their shoulder.

"What if I keep watching and when you come back I'll rewind it?" Ben asked.

"No." 

"BRUH! You watch this movie five times already!"

"If you watch without me I'll rip off you're arms and beat you with the bloody ends of them!"

"Fine! Jeez!" Ben paused the movie. Once Jinx was on the porch I got straight to the point.

"So, what's you're story? Why do you go by Jinx? Why do dress and look like her?" I asked.

"Why do you want to know?" They asked.

"I... I just wanna know. Maybe have someone to relate too."

"My family hated me. They kept treating me like I was bad luck of the family. I was bullied at school also. I also have schizophrenia. That was the main reason why my family hated me. I stopped going by my real name because it triggers my schizophrenia." Jinx explained. That's why they hate their name? That sounds so painful.

"So you ran away from home?"

"After I accidently killed my family. I was having a schizophrenia attack. I used a pistol to shoot them. I felt a little guilty but then it was relief. Like I was free." Jinx said in a calm voice. Wow. That story is dark. Even for me.

"Did you're family hurt you?"

"All the time." I stared at the trees. We were the same. Both victims of a horrible family.

"For the longest time I didn't like you. But now that I heard you're story, it made me see you from a different perspective. I can see myself inside you."

"Under or on top?" Jinx smirked softly. I blushed hard.

 "N-Not that way!"

"I was just messing with ya!" They laughed. 

"My word! I didn't think you had that kind of mind!" I said blushing. Though, I wonder if they look on top or under me- What am I thinking!? Clear your mind right now!

"A-Anyways, I'm sorry for being an asshole to you." I apologized.

"No worries. I saw through your walls. I'm just glad you opened up to me."

"You know... I'm kinda... I'm kinda in love with you... I know it's sudden but-" I was cut off when Jinx pulled me down and kissed me. I was in shocked but I melted into the kiss. I guess they love me too! When we pulled away, Jinx smile and held my hand.

"I've been in love with you since the moment I laid eyes on you." Jinx confess and tapped my behind.

"Hey! Touch me there again and I'll have to tie your hands together!"

"That's not a threat. I'm into that shit." What a kinky little shit! I love it... We walked back into the mansion hand in hand. It felt nice to finally have someone to love and be loved by them.