Jtk Stories

"This is a weird comment." I spoke with a hazy and tired voice as it was reaching 12 at night. "Did you get my Letter?" It said as you read aloud. Raising a questioning eye brow you began to reply. "What letter?" I wrote as the only sound could be heard was the tapping of my fingers on the key board.

creepypasta not yet chosen, work in progress, fueled by insomnia and sudden motivation Random pic from my phone as temporary cover image until i have motivation to make one

"Why did you help me? You're a killer; plus, I decked you so hard I could've broken something, so that should've been enough to make you want me dead," I watched as the man in front of me ripped open an alcohol swab. "Like, you're even still helping me, it's confusing." Jeff rolled his eyes as he pressed it against the cut on my forehead, causing me to hiss at the burning sensation. "Can't a guy just do what he wants to do? Maybe that fucking suckerpunch knocked some of your caring feelings into me or whatever," his voice got quieter with that last sentence but he spoke up again. "I still have morals, they're just different than most. So yeah, I kill people, but hate-criming someone is a big no no and it makes me fucking pissed to see that people can't just keep their disgusting opinions to themselves." He lifted the swab and wiped some iodine on the wound before dressing it. "There's nothing I can really do about your busted lip, or the bruises. Just be grateful they didn't crack your ribs." I nodded at him as he turned and started cleaning everything up. "Hey Jeff?" "Hmm?" He looked up at me as he took off his nitrile gloves. "Thanks." ×•×•×•×•×•×•× This story is about two men falling in love. If you don't like that, then don't read it. Jeff the Killer is not my character, he belongs to his creator. All other characters and the story are my own.

I've always been alone, even since the beginning, I prowl these woods I have come to call home. Parents have become something I have no need for. Abandoned because of my "deformities" or as I like to call it, "a gift". Although shifting has made many rumors to spread throughout the country about me. Hunters come looking, searching for my luxurious silver pelt. The unimaginable fear I will soon be force to face will be nothing compared to what I have experienced so far, my limits be tested, boundaries will be crossed, and I'll learn the truth. I will make my existence known, as the "Silver-Tailed". Find out what happened when Ember crosses paths with an unlikely foe, the creepypasta. Not to mention the werewolves that have caught scent of this silver anomaly. What will happen? I just guess you gotta read the book to find out right? #1 creepypastaxoc 6/15/19

After being imprisoned, LJ and Jeff plan the perfect escape, which turns into a high ride of danger, gore, a determined detective hot on their heels, and feelings they weren't supposed to develop.

You and Jeff decide to prank EJ. Things don't go as planned. I don't own the Pastas or you, I only own the story!

(y/n) wasn't your typical girl. She had a small problem. She would lose control, the voices would win at time. It doesn't take long for her to leave her home and soon she is picked up by a new family. Now she is faced with a new challenge. Accept her fate and join them, accepting her insanity, or fighting it till the very end. And no matter what she chooses, it will come at a high cost. Okay, my first X reader. I hope y'all enjoy! Leave comments. Both negative and positive are welcome.

"Because, behind the carved smile, layed a hurt soul"

Lee- Hello wonderful world of the internet! This is ask and dare the creepypastas and me, you're lovely host, Lee! Jeff- Lovely? Ha! Yeah right! Lee- Shut up Jeff the Fuckboy. Jeff- I told you not to call me that! *Me and Jeff keep arguing* Masky- *Sighs * Idiots.... Hoodie- H-Hay! D-don't call Lee t-that! BEN- Aw, is someone standing up for their cr-!? Hoodie- S-SHHH! Jeff- Well at least I don't have a crush on H-!' Lee- SHUT UP ABOUT THAT, FUCKBOY! Sally- *Sweatdrops* They really can't see it... Jane- *Facepalms* They REALLY can't... Hoodie and Lee- Can't see what? Sally- Oh, noooooooothing~ Lee- Okay...? Anyway, ask and dare us in the comments. And I do ship you ship you with you're favorite CP! Jeff- LETS DO THIS! Lee- THAT'S MY LINE, YA FUCKBOY! ~~~ Cover by Babugurl Story by Proxy-Lee!

Iris is a 17 year old girl who doesn't have a normal life from the start. Lied about her family and mental state, she ends up encountering the creepypasta's which obviously means shit's gonna hit the fan. Will love flourish or will she go insane? Read on! I'm hoping to make a sequel so please vote and suggest whether i should or not. -Dauly

CreepyPasta X Reader A complete rewrite of my older book Heartless <3 <><><><> If you find yourself stuck in a place where everything is perfect, run. If you hear the beating of a perfect heart, run. If you hear the strangled words of a lovestruck man, run. And if you see the tall, white man; dressed as finely as a soon to be husband- features as vague as if they never existed; don't let him speak, run. And if you see the sweet, hurt little girl ushering you in deeper, don't follow, run. And if you see the golden strings of a manipulative, cold man; dont let them touch you; run. Dont allow the man with the disfigured face, place a smile permanently on your cheeks. Dont let the one dressed up as funny as a monochromatic clown, give you a piece of candy. Don't let the one who's eyes are replaced with black- hidden behind the solitude of a mask, come close and near with a scalpel in arms reach. Don't let the woman who seems to run on hate, take what makes you immortal. Dont let the one with a hatchet in tow, place a hand on your arm. Dont follow the same mistakes as I. Dont follow the same mistakes as we. Dont follow the same mistakes as everyone else.

drawingsssss aaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrttttt. sturff

Luna is a 18 year old teen that is constantly being bullied. She likes anything gory and dark. She stumbles across a web page about creepypastas. Now she draws them from the descriptions she has read. ************************ This will be my first co-author story. parts: Madisonwilson4 as luna dark shenataylor01 as Jeff the killer

My fanfic wjen I was 13 xD

Vale was just one of those girls that was into horror/gore. Most people thought she was crazy and weird but that didn't matter to Vale. She was fascinated with death and supernatural stories as in CreepyPastas. One day she comes into a deadly incounter with Jeff the Killer and for some reason, she survives. Jeff, feeling some kind of connection, keeps coming back. Is it to finish what he started? Or something more?

~Complete ~ A new member is brought to the slender mansion, he is known as BEN_Drowned, or just Ben as he likes to be called. Slenderman assigned him a partner, one of his most trusted Proxy's. Jeff the Killer. Jeff is very curious. Always wondering about his partner. One day they are assigned a job to kill a couple in a lake house . What will happen when Ben's biggest fear is revealed?

Maddox, or should I say Phoenix; Is a 13 year old outcast. Bullied everyday just for being there, everywhere she goes; home, school even the freaking grocery store. But her fate is altered when she's hand picked to be killed by a certain ominous unknown killer. But perhaps her strange ability to not feel pain will change his mind.

parody fic. dont take it serious. <3

This is my headcanons for Jeff The Killer. Character doesn't belong to me.

People say that you shouldn't walk at night in this town. They say that if you do, a serial killer that lives there will appear and kill you. White skin, a bloody Glasgow smile, sunken eyes devoid of life...he'll jump out with a knife and stab you! No, you're more likely to find Jeff checking out at Bi-Mart, buying far too many frozen pizzas for one well-adjusted man to eat by himself. updates every friday (hopefully) (yes. jeff has a romance arc. i mean, its creepypasta wattpad. he does.) (cover may be subject to change, art is mine)