another E.J ship story :3

This will be 13+ Ships: Toby x Jack Hoodie x Masky Jeff x Ben

My girlfriend wanted Ticcimask smut so I made her ticcimask smut.

Ever since (Y/n) had inherited her great grandfather's farm in the desolate town of Markwood, she had been living paycheck to paycheck as a farmer. So when she ends up holding an intruder hostage in her home, she's torn between killing him or keeping him alive. He is one more mouth to feed, but letting him go could mean her demise. Cover art by: nala_fel on Instagram

(y/n)....right half of her face is burned. She can't fully smile without pain, but she can smirk. It has been five years since Jeff killed their parents. No one wanted to adopt (y/n). When she did she got abused....what happens when her brothers and her meet again? *Do not own cover*

(DISCONTINUED) You, (Y/N) Bancroft, are a ghost. In 1853, a day after your twenty-seventh birthday, you and your other friend Fay were murdered by your so called "best friend" who later went on to marry the man you were supposed to marry. You come back as a ghost and decide to haunt their family until the day they all die. You do this for many generations until one family moves to a town close to the woods and everyone but the teenager and his father gets killed by some pale guy who gets arrested. After that, you three meet a young ghost girl who just wants to have a tea party and are told about the other killers in the woods. All the creepypasta's belong to their respectful owners and I also have this story on Quotev. Cover art does not belong to me.

(Y/N) is just an innocent girl who wanted to live a normal, carefree life. That's all she cares about, well, that and her candies. With low blood sugar, she needs to keep her energy up with something sugary, so what better way than to befriend a psychotic clown with a sweet tooth. Wait... What? Suddenly, (Y/N) finds herself thrown into a world of nightmares and murdered children. She tries to get help, but no one believes her. She's stuck being alone with the psychotic clown that puts the 'laughter' in 'slaughter'. But really, what could go wrong? DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN LAUGHING JACK. HE BELONGS TO SNUFFBOMB. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE OTHER CREEPYPASTAS. THEY ALL BELONG TO WHOEVER THE HELL MADE THEM. I ONLY OWN THE STORY'S PLOT, GEORGE, OFFICER DELLA, OFFICER KINGSLEY, THE CHILDREN, THE PARENTS, BASICALLY ANY SIDE CHARACTER THAT ISN'T A MASS MURDERER. Rated M for Mature: -contains high violenve -contains high gore -contains foul language

"Put on a happy face and everything will be okay" M/n a young boy who never left his parents basement because of his face nobody didn't realize that M/n Family had a son cause well M/n was locked up for what his face? His family calls him a freak and a monster he wears a mask as you see on the picture a yellow mask with a smile but only time he was able to come out of the basement is when it was his birthday and what happens when he turned 17 and he finally snaps? He murderer his family ripped their eyes out and wrote on the wall with the saying (Put on a happy face and everything will be okay) what happens if the creepypasta took a liking to him? ( Pictures aren't mine)

He killed his dad, found a new home, finally settled in, even made some new friends. What else? Oh yeah, and watched his crush get brutally murdered and sacrificed by a cult.

To the people who actually read this and like it, I will see you in hell lovelies. <3 Sometimes I put my own feelings and thoughts into the stories I write. Jeff, can't seem to understand the tall man's actions. Jeffery can't even seem to understand his own. He can't sleep, he cannot even see well. Relying on his hearing, seems to be the only thing getting him by. But a certain someone seems to be catching onto his many problems, and that makes Jeffery slightly anxious. Unable to do much, he tries his best, looking for validation from him. With his inability to sleep, nightmares, drinking, smoking start to pile onto the problems that persist. Trying to ignore the thoughts that corrupt him oh so dearly, leaves him without rest, and without freedom. Someone seems to care deeply, but Jeffery mistakes it for disappointment, pity, hatred, and anger. Perhaps he might be able to feel the love and care. Something he has not felt in a long time. Something that he can't seem to understand. Perhaps things will change. But let's just hope he doesn't fall any farther down than he meant to. ❤️🖤 "I understa-" I cut him off instantly, my anger rising quickly. "No, you don't understand! How could you possibly understand when you spend all of your stupid fucking time, not listeni-" My tears continue to fall as he slams his hands against the desk, making me flinch backwards, him standing up as I back away in fear. 🖤❤️ (Okay please do not lecture me about this shit. I don't know lots. But I hopefully know enough to write a fanfic. Just pray for me. If ur into this shit. Thank god. But sadly, I might ruin this for you. So, sorry if I do. Also, if you do not like the ship. Please do not read. This is my AU. I do not have enough time for y'all's bullshit on what the fuck I'm writing. Good day :)) ~Warnings~ Anxiety Attacks Swearing Angst Fluff Lemon Stress Mature Rape mention. Blood Fruity