a playboy, they say. a womanizer, they say. he fucks women even at school, they say. to me, he's poison. something i'd drink even though I know it'll harm me. consume and corrupt me. something that'll destroy me, but it doesn't matter, because I'll eventually get used to it. I don't mind if I drink it forever, as long as it's him. because they don't know him like I do. - #1 playboy ; 07/14/22 #1 getousuguru #1 gaslight #1 manipulative #3 gojosatoru ; 07/01/22 #8 toxic gojo x fem!reader au modern au; JJK CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE. ! 18+ ! angst ! asshole + manipulative + gaslighter gojo ! toxic relationship started: April 10, 2021 ended: - - art used for the cover is not mine. credits to ebimambo on twitter.

Your life takes a drastic turn when you meet him, no i'm not talking about prince charming, quite the opposite actually. Highest Ranking: #1 in JeffTheKiller

It was one of those nights, I couldn't take the fighting and like normal decided to sneak out to the woods and just walk. But this time, somebody followed me. A boy with a big smile and a white sweatshirt, who would soon become my closest friend and my closest enemy. He saved me and changed my life forever. His name was Jeff, but other people had another name for him. 'Jeff, the killer'.

A young woman has the displeasure of meeting Jeff the Killer when he tries to murder her. Everyone has an adam's apple.

Her father died. Her mother is dating someone else. Murder has broken out in her quiet town. Her life is turned upside down. Rose meets someone. A lone stranger who lives in a house of misfits, whereas; he himself, is a misfit. Her town isn't big enough for two...

It's dangerous to love a killer. But what if you were to love a yandere killer? He becomes obsessed with her and everything that has to do with her. He may call it protection, but everyone else calls it possession. And she doesn't care.

||Description|| You, a senior in high school, are prepared to blow this town and begin your life in LA--but a particular killer ruins your plans. ||Trigger warnings|| There will be descriptions and/or references for the following... - suicide, death, murder, homicide, verbal/mental/physical abuse, blood, unsettling scenarios. read at your own risk ||Disclaimer|| - I do not own any characters that are specifically of Creepypasta. I only own my own characters and this story. - There will be no lemons - No characters that are specifically of Creepypasta will have glorified backstories or personalities - Characters that are specifically of Creepypasta will have minor changes to their character depending on how it plays into the story, so before commenting of how their character isn't described a certain way, keep in mind that I meant it to be that way Also hello if you're from Carved Happiness! I'm sorry that I kinda dipped out for like 2 years, haha but I'm back with another Jeff the Killer x Reader :3

WARNING: THIS STORY NEEDS SOME SERIOUS EDITING, WHICH I HAVE JUST RECENTLY STARTED DOING. READ ON YOUR OWN RISK. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! ---------------------------------------------------------------- Meet Blare. A girl who once had a perfect life. Parents, an elder sister, friends, everything that a normal person could have. But after an accident, Blare was left living alone with her elder sister, who later on started to make her life a living hell. Years passed and Blare studied harder than ever in school. She later joined a band with 3 of her friends and developed a crush towards the lead vocalist. Everything went on the same everyday which became pretty normal to Blare. She tried to make the best of everything. That is..until she meets a certain 'no good'. After that, her whole life began to change. [I don't own any of the creepypastas mentioned in the story.] I don't own the art in the cover picture. Cover pic editing: @Amazing_Asni4

２ ｗｅｅｋｓ. １４ ｄａｙｓ. ☁︎ 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺. 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘕𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙. ☁︎ "Let me go." She struggled against his grip, as he had his arms tightly crossed around hers with her hands to her shoulders. "No." He whispered into her ear, pressing his chin against her shoulder to get his grip around her tighter. "Why not? I don't have a reason to stay." She growled. "And I don't have one to let you go." He whispered. ☁︎ 𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓣𝓸 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓭 by your local anti-social

This story is about a girl named Alicia. She was a normal girl an A+ college students. But one day she felt something was off, she felt as if something was watching her or someone. She tried to tell someone but no one would believe her not even her own mother. Slowly her sanity was slipping away day by day. Eventually she got to the point were she was sent to a nut house. One night she felt as if it was in her cell with her. As she was about to doze off she felt something over her she looked up to see. A tall man with a white hoodie covered in blood and had black shoulder length hair. " go to sleep" he says to stab her. If you like the introduction read the story. You'll love it more than the introduction.