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Mine ( Jeff the Killer × Depressed Reader) (Completed)

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Reads 37,532
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Parts 36
Time 1h 17m

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You often go outside at night. Because that's when you can hide. You wear a mask to hide your pain. You don't smile. When you do it's to conceal pain from reaching out and getting ahold of the last bit of sanity you have. That is, until you meet him. He's always smiling. Even when in pain. His eyes stare into your soul without a single blink. And he holds a bloody knife to your throat. Which will only make him smile more when you start to realize, HE IS FEAR.

*DOES INCLUDE ADULT CONTEXT! CUSSING MENTIONS OF RAPE AND OTHER SUBJECTS THAT MAY MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE*

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Go. To. SLEEP. by TheSharpestLivez

Humans and Demons were never meant to coexist. It is impossible for either to live peacefully with one another... considering the mere fact that Demons want nothing more than to destroy the living. It is their duty to rid the world of what their definition of evil is. The world is a terrible and disgusting place, and taking Human life one by one will - in their twisted minds - purify the world one death at a time. Max Rivers is that particular Human with a majorly screwed up life... from medicine abuse to simply giving up on life altogether. Jeff has been one of those tortured and emotionless Demons to roam the world as he so pleases, taking life whenever he crossed paths with a Human. Neither one of them were meant to meet... and they sure as hell were never meant to coexist. Jeff takes life to suppress his own evil past... and Max wants her life to be taken from her in order to put an end to her horrible present and future. But when two completely different worlds begin to collide, and when each one slowly becomes slightly interested in the other for unexplainable and confusing reasons, both of them seem to coexist in nothing more than an utter nightmare. A nightmare that neither one of them really know how to deal with. [All rights reserved. I don't own Jeff the Killer or any of the other Creepypasta characters, however Max Rivers and the fictional contents of the fanfiction are all my original ideas.]

Those cold eyes of stone(Jeff the killer FanFiction) by Anime_Nerd36

"Your fucking crazy." He whispered staring straight into me as if searching for my soul with those stone cold eyes. "I know but if I weren't then I wouldn't have tried to find you." I said giving him a stern look and never turning my eyes from him as he released his cold fingers from mine. "You can't keep saying that. I'll never except the fact that you can live with with a monster like me." His breath hitched and all I could do was become angry and grab Jeff's hand before it fell to his side. I put it to his heart and then took his chin and made him stare back at me. "Look me in the fucking eyes and tell me that! Tell me there's is not one bit or even a smidge of the old Jeff you were! Because I'm pretty sure I had see- suddenly I'd been caught off guard as he slammed me against the tree making me wince and...... I do not own creepy pasta all rightful work belongs to Mr.Creepypasta and others. Aside from that other elements of the story come from my own mind. [WARINING:Contains rude language ,mentions of or sexual content.]

A killers smile by the_dreamy_fox

A always smiling killer? It's probably just something an old lady didn't see right or something like that, but still, what is if he really exists and already got his eyes on a new target? What could anyone do to stop a ruthless killer?

Forever Alone (Book 1 of the Misguided Killer Series) by Unseen-and-unspoken

Jeff has always felt the weight of being alone. Even with the other Creepypasta, he was the freak; the outcast. They believed he was demented and insane, and maybe he was. Did it matter? Did that insanity, something they all shared, make him undeserving of emotion? He felt. He wasn't cold and emotionless like people believed. He was a person and while he might be demented that didn't mean he couldn't feel. He could laugh, he could cry, he could feel fear. He could feel love. But never in front of others. Never. Despite the hand reaching for him through his darkness, he felt Forever Alone. Could that change? Could someone like him find someone to love?

Killer Can't Kill Me (Jeff the Killer fanfiction) *COMPLETED* by LemaraLavender

*2016 Update* I plan on getting around to edit this eventually, so forgive the small grammar mistakes. ••••• "I won't kill you" he blurted out with regret. Confusion mingled with my fear. He regretted not killing me? "Who are you?" I asked, slowly moving toward the closed door. He looked at the painting on my easel, and smiled darkly. I saw it clearly for the first time, and my eyes widened. I had painted the man in my dream. His face, twisted in a smirk, dominated the canvas. A swirl of crimson paint surrounded him, and I saw myself in the painting, wearing a long, black evening gown, my hair in a long ponytail, my pail skin glowing, and I stared at the man with love in my eyes. The painting I had created shocked me to the point of forgetting to escape. "Nice" the man said, and yanked open the window above my bed. He crawled out of the room, crouched on the window sill. "Jeff" he said softly, watching me with interest. "Huh?" Came my dumbfounded voice. "My name is Jeff"

Please,won't you let me go? (Jeff the killer x Reader) by juniepie

You fell on your knees as Jeff had the gun on his hand,aiming at your head. "What are you waiting for?!! Shoot me already!" you yelled at him. "I can't! Especially to you Y/N!!" he said as he stopped aiming at your head. You sighed "Fine,if you won't do it... I will" you quickly kicked the gun off his hand and catched it in mid-air. Aiming at your head while holding the trigger and smiling while a tear rolling down your eye, "Goodbye Jeff" you plainly say. "NO Y/N YOU IDIOT--" A loud BANG was heard all over the forest.

Spartan "Freedom" by SophiaCantFeel

I change that day, to survive... To cope, I became someone completely different from who I was. And it was all because of him, I saw that sick man, and his sick smile once, and by a miracle I survived, so I became tougher, stronger, and smarter, because if we meet again... WHEN we meet again, I'm not going to let him take me down, "go to sleep"? NEVER

SMILE | Jeff the Killer x Reader by moffjpg

COVER DRAWN BY ME! :) That smile. That damn smile. He was the reason her peaceful life in her small town, Moonsboro, flipped upside down. Out of everyone, he wanted to ruin her. He took everything away from her. She hated him. So why couldn't she stop staring at his smile and wonder what it would feel like against her own? A Jeff the Killer slowburn. (Also posted on AO3 @k_moffy)

My Killer Of A lover (eyeless x reader) by Demon_1134

you're a new rookie killer, and slender takes notice of you right away. You get ready to kill the news reporter that was talking shit about you, but someone beat you to it. the one and only Jeff the killer. Jeff tries to kill you but fails. this really got Slender's attention. suddenly your taken hostage by the creepypasta group, and slender keeps talking about you secret.will you tell him? You meet EJ and for some reason you don't feel afraid when you're with him. He is basically your babysitter now. You start having feeling for him and he acts really sexual towards you. What?

'Be mine' (Jeff the Killer x Reader) by notesgrabs

'"Jeff?" I ask. He didn't respond. I get up and walk to the door. He gets up and grabs his knife. "Jeff?!" I yell. "Shhhh no need to yell." He says. I look at him in horror. "It's okay doll, it'll only take a second." He says as he lunges at me. He stabs my stomach and I let out a blood curdling scream. I hold my stomach and try to get out of the room.' Started: March 15th, 2021 Status: Complete! I do not own any of the creepypasta characters, artwork, or music. (I'll say if anything is mine) I'm sorry if you read this. It absolutely sucks. Tell me if you notice something wrong so I can improve! Again, sorry.

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Go. To. SLEEP.

Humans and Demons were never meant to coexist. It is impossible for either to live peacefully with one another... considering the mere fact that Demons want nothing more than to destroy the living. It is their duty to rid the world of what their definition of evil is. The world is a terrible and disgusting place, and taking Human life one by one will - in their twisted minds - purify the world one death at a time. Max Rivers is that particular Human with a majorly screwed up life... from medicine abuse to simply giving up on life altogether. Jeff has been one of those tortured and emotionless Demons to roam the world as he so pleases, taking life whenever he crossed paths with a Human. Neither one of them were meant to meet... and they sure as hell were never meant to coexist. Jeff takes life to suppress his own evil past... and Max wants her life to be taken from her in order to put an end to her horrible present and future. But when two completely different worlds begin to collide, and when each one slowly becomes slightly interested in the other for unexplainable and confusing reasons, both of them seem to coexist in nothing more than an utter nightmare. A nightmare that neither one of them really know how to deal with. [All rights reserved. I don't own Jeff the Killer or any of the other Creepypasta characters, however Max Rivers and the fictional contents of the fanfiction are all my original ideas.]