Jeffthekiler Stories

Creepypasta texting fic; lowercase intended. Several parts will be published at once. You were desperate enough to hire a killer.

Was becoming a house keeper to a broken down mansion holding several -what you thought was fictional- killers on your checklist? Not really. But it pays well. Are you really gonna be able to use the money? Probably not. Was having half of the residents obsess over you because of an accident virus on your checklist either? Absolutely!! So you reside in the Slender Mansion, all while time fleshes into nonsense and secrets unfold before your eyes. Soon, all you'll know is the truth. You won't be able to hide from the truth anymore. Huske. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Hello guys!!! Please give me feedback, I've been really trying to up my writing skills!! So I'm not all that sure that this is better than the og!! :D 🥇 - Bendrowned 🥇 - Ticcitoby 🥇 - Maskyandhoodie 🥇 - slenderman 🥇 - Bloodypainter 🥇 - creepypasta

When Y/N is forced from her home, she meets a dog. A smiling dog. A dangerous dog. A bloodied dog. Yet, even though this creature is a nightmare on four legs, it's helping her. Can Y/N survive his strange behavior and his Creepypasta comrades?

This will have documented encounters with the creepypastas, and this is ur choice to read, so its not my fault if/when something happens to you!! This will kinda be like an online journal just in case I lose mine. Good luck in this rabbit hole... -AL3X

(adj.) Half dead of exhaustion 《Creepypasta x reader》 (ORGINALLY ON AO3 AS "They never existed", BY ME AKA NATSUKIISSIMP) You woke up one day, and suddenly, all of your creepypasta searches disappeared, with Google saying no such things exists. You head to school confused and end up meeting new people, who reminded you an awful lot like the creepypastas backstorys... With the hope to be able to save them from their cruel destiny's, you realize it's dangerous to even do so with many risks of roping the ones you love with your fantasy of playing hero. But one main question still lingers, How'd they become real? or rather.. How did you get here? BTW, Remember that this is purely fiction. Idealization of killers or psychopaths is unhealthy, be sure to know the line. luv ya😋 I decided to publish this on wattpad too cause why not so yeah enjoy! ANYTHING THAT ISNT MINE BELONGS TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS. Album cover thingies at the top of the chapter are made by me (made in picsart) Anything that isn't mine belongs to their rightful owner WARNINGS ☆ BLOOD ☆CURSING ☆DARK THEMES?

"If you don't have a smile, I'll give you one of mine." -Author Unknown Her emotions are lost. The emptiness torments. A deal with an infamous murderer shall gain it back. ~

You had a pretty normal life... untill he came. He kidnapped you and brought you to a mansion. All you want to do is get out of there... until. You can't. And maybe don'y even want to anymore....

( Creepypasta / 𝐅𝐞𝐦!reader ) "𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐱𝐲,𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐗𝐘" @𝙊𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜一緒 ╰┈➤ A past stained whit violence,cannibalism and crimes, her New goal: build a new life,no more killing,no more crimes and certainly no more Slenderman,just a peaceful life whit a small house and a small work on a petshop down the streets - But it seems the universe has something different in store for her. Will she be able to escape her dark past, or will it come back to bite her in the ass again? ══════════════ mature themes and language [various creepypasta] started: may 31, 2026 ended: n/a

My own log for everything spooky related!!! DISCLAIMER: Feel free to interpret this however you wish, but keep in mind that none of this is SOLID FACT. If you want to believe all of this, be my guest. Just don't do anything crazy with this knowledge. This was all for fun, experience, and the pursuit of creepypasta knowledge for me!! stay safe :P

You were always different. You were hated and shunned since the first breath you ever took. Since the first sound you ever made. You didn't understand why, you tried your best to be what people considered normal, But it never changed. There was something utterly w̶r̶o̶n̶g̶ about you. They could sense it, but you couldn't.

What is wrong with you? Why are you in love with a hatchet throwing killer? Why does hurting people feel so.. satisfying? And why does this guy GET it? You did something bad. Really bad. You know it's wrong and it feels wrong but.. something deep inside you likes is. Couldn't you just chew gum? Or have a better hobby? No, of course not! Instead your best hobby is murder, which is why now you're in this house full of psychos like you. Maybe that's why you've been hanging out with this one psycho and found him to be pretty interesting as you adjust to a new life as a malevolent entities killer. Disclaimer! All characters in this are not my own! Each creepypasta or proxy was made by someone else. This is just a story I'm writing. This is just fanfiction for me and anyone who wants to enjoy it! Some people forgot that. If this isn't your thing you are free to click away. Please no hate. This fic is a mix of the best aspects of the pastas or what I find interesting that works for the story narratively and character-wise. (I've been in this fandom so long!! Just got dragged back please send help ToT)

Creepypasta AU art

|| Jeff the Killer fan fiction || Beth is a 16 year old girl. Depressed, suicidal, and hates pretty much everyone. One night she comes across Jeff, and everything is deadly, sexy and exciting. Everything from being hunted by monsters, to breaking the bed with the incredibly sexy killer. Have fun. ;)

𝗦𝗼 • 𝗹𝗶 • 𝘃𝗮 • 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝘁; to wander alone. ───────( creepypasta x gn! reader ) ╰─ [𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆] ─╯ ┈➤ three college students decided to involve themselves in a recent crime that took place in their university to help solve it due to the abnormality of the case. However, as the search evolves, they soon discover that it will 𝘯𝘰𝘵 make life better, especially for one particular person of the three. ❝ 𝙂𝙤𝙙 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙗𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨. ❞ [ various! creepypasta ] ⎯ 𝙂𝙀𝙉𝙍𝙀 thriller - fantasy - [fan] fiction - adventure? 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙. nov. 16. 2023. 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙. - - - RANKINGS ::: [2025] #creepypastafanfic - rank 8 #laughingjack - rank 31 #ticcitoby - rank 33 #hoodie - rank 34 #eyelessjack - rank 40 #masky - rank 44 #bendrowned - rank 58 #slenderman - rank 61 #jeffthekiller - rank 62 ©𝐙𝐘𝐍𝐗𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐄. 2022

Since I haven't seen other people doing this, I am. This is made for all Creepypasta fans out there. If you're not a fan, than please don't hate. I just wanna spread the word. In this book you'll find Creepypasta related stuff, but mostly quotes. Everything I put in this book are part of the results when I google "Creepypasta". I wouldn't be surprised if you have already seen all the quotes/pictures. DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the pictures, quotes, or Creepypastas.

Classic creepypasta x reader with Slendermansion AU You work full-time as a housekeeper for a sketchy motel just to get by, barely enough to pay rent for your shitty one-bedroom apartment and care for you, and the cat you adopted when you found him out by the dumpsters. When you're unexpectedly fired from your job, a man in a yellow Carhart jacket offers you a deal, and tells you to think it over. And, what other choice do you have?

Reader really wants to join the army... buttt they keep getting denied no matter how many times they apply. Then, something else wants them to fight.

book 2 of jawbreaker

16 year old Kai Gallard is a normal highschool girl. shes pretty much an outcast yet everyone respects her. on one stormy night she meets the man of her dreams and Nightmares. But is he what they all chalk him up to be? Kai falls in love with a serial killer with a familiar name;Jeff the killer. Within the time she has met this serial killer a string of unfortunate events tangle her in a web of pain. Will running away solve her pain? She hopes as she does. Never to return to Her beloved home or friends.

Have you ever been so madly in love, that you... would destroy everything, simply to stand a ᏨᎻᎯᏁᏨᎬ? Would you have become anyone, and anything? Would you have become a God? Here, you don't need to go that far. You just need to forget whoever you were, and perhaps murder the original version in cold blood. From her best friend, to this. You may never know, whether she actually would have learned to like you. But Jeff is all there is now, there's no Nick Hasing. He died from wounds too great, surrounded by his real mom and brother. Naturally, when the girl heard of the news, not once she had even blinked with a sign of emotion, instead she continued searching for clues, related to the 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳. Even, seemed to have forgotten within seconds. Let's face it. You have not once mattered to her... Still, how dare you make enemy of the sole reason her heart beats? How dare you mock a soul connection with a love so vile. Why is it, that this feeling always burns you? Shh, you don't want to know what could happen, if HE knew. Let alone, if SHE knew. →← Excerpts ↓ Nina, "Wait! What? Why is it that I'm seeing... Two Jeffs in front of me?" Ω Nina: "This is odd, isn't it? I've dreamt of kissing you with every moment, so how come as I continue to feel the warmth of your lips, it remains all over my face, no matter how long had it been and no matter how many foxes have found their other half, let's be very clear, it doesn't A҉W҉E҉ me as I've always imagined, not nearly. I know you cheated. I'm not naive, that must be it!" Ω Nick: "Damn it, Nina, look at me. I'm Jeffrey Woods. My name is Jeffrey Woods. Come on, he's probably mute too, he hasn't said a single word. Don't stare at him like he's my copycat who's won your heart. I'm the one you want, I'm the real one. I am everything you have, I'm all you will have, forever. Not another look."