Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios

Cuddling with him :D

Slenderman- You had a hard day and was really stressed out. You just wanted slender. So you walked into his woods looking for him. "Ah Y/n, my dear. It is nice to see you." Slender said. "Hey slender." You sighed. Slender seemed to notice your tired demeanor. "What is the matter, love?" He asked with love. "Nothing." You said tiredly. "Tell me woman." Slender said firmly, yet with love at the same time. It kinda scared you that even when he's being sincere, he's still frightening. "I just had a stressful day, and I just really need you. Can we go...I don't know cuddle somewhere?" You asked. "Why, of course love. Anything to get those petty humans who cause you any hardships off your mind. But where would we cuddle? Your bed and couch are far too small for a being that of my size." Slender said.

"Why don't you just teleport us to your house? You have a bed don't you?" You asked, walking towards him and leaning on him. "Y/n dear, you must've forgotten my mansion is filled with blood thirsty, psychotic killers. They will kill you the moment they discover you." Slender said. "But your the boss. Can't you just tell them not to?" You asked. "I could love, but sometimes they can act on their own insanity, which is far beyond my control. Are you sure you would like to rest with me anyways?" Slender asked. "Yes pleeeeeeaaaaaaassssee." You dragged out the word please.

Slender gently picked you up in his arms and teleported you to his room. It was all black with a very large neatly made bed. Slender extended a tendril and quickly locked the door. He set you on the bed and took off his suit jacket, revealing a buttoned up white dress shirt, and set it neatly on the chair in the corner of the room. He then layed down next to you and wrapped his arms around you, putting your head on his firm chest. He smelled like lavender and the forest. You felt his warmth radiating onto you. You felt so safe with him. "This is nice." You smiled in bliss. "I'm glad you enjoy it." Slender said in his deep, echoed voice. He unconsciously ran his long, slender fingers through your hair. "My queen." Slender sighed happily, as you drifted off to sleep to the beautiful beating of Slender's slow and steady heart.

Jeff the killer- You were laying peacefully on the couch watching TV when Jeff barged into the the house. You loudness of the door slamming open made you jump out of your skin. You heard the door slam shut and heated, fast footsteps headed quickly to the living room, which was where you were. You then saw Jeff burst into the living room, bloodied from head to toe. He had both his hands tangled through his hair, his face had a look of pure insanity. "Jeff! Are you okay?" You quickly went towards him and tried, only to have him push you away. He quickly scooted to the corner of the living room and sat there trembling. He was having an episode. So you knew what to do.

You calmly, but slowly approached him. "Jeff it's okay. Calm down. I'm here. I'm coming over, okay?" He looked up at you still shaking. He was breathing heavily and his heart pounded against his ribcage. You reached out your hand slowly. "Can I touch you?" You spoke in a soft, soothing voice, which calmed him down some. He flinched, but eventually leaned into your touch when you caressed his shoulder. You moved closer to him and sat down on the floor with him. Jeff roughly grabbed your wrist and threw to his hard chest and kept his strong grip around you.

The two of you stayed like this for about ten minutes, before you yawned. It was pretty late and you were drowsy. Jeff noticed and asked in his deep, raspy voice, "you tired?" "Yeah." You responded. Jeff didn't pick you up and carry you to the couch, but rather layed both of your bodies on the floor you were already sitting on. "Jeff, the floor is hard." You whined. "Its carpet. And stop whining. If you want to lay on something soft, I don't know, lay on me guess." He blushed and looked away. You smiled goofily with woozy eyes and and layed on top of his tummy since it was softer then his hard ass chest. But his stomach was still hard as shit. Damn, did he start working out when you started feeding him? Regardless, you fell asleep as Jeff wrapped his arms around your body.