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The Game [Jeff The Killer x Reader]
I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~TConcluída
A Jeff the Killer Story -
After murdering his whole family, Jeff creates his own world of memories, realizing he is in love, with a very morbid boy. Trigger warning - FOR MATURE AUDIENCE - includes extreme violence, sexual themes, self harm, suicide and abuseConcluída
The Rose Of Death ~~ Jeff The Killer X Gender Neutral Reader
Jeff the killer X gender neutral reader This book takes place in the early 2000's Y/n finds themselves in a very deathly situation, in a situation with a dangerous serial killer who is obsessed with them. How will this story end, will you have a good or a bad end to the story Reader is referred by they/them pronounce in this bookConcluída
Devotion** Jeff The Killer X Reader
Jeff the Killer X Reader..... Is there much else to say. This is my first fanfiction so please don't hate. The grammar may not be perfect but I tried. 0-0Concluída
𝗚𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀 𝗞𝗻𝗶𝗳𝗲: Jeff the Killer x reader
"Excuse my rude behavior, I hadn't eaten in days. But I believe you and I could make good friends if you allow me to eat here and take whatever I need." A sadistic grin crept the man's ghostly white face. "And what if I don't let you?" The intruder's grin grew even larger. It was purely sinister, maniacal. [Name] cursed at herself for trying to be bold. "Then you and your friend will die." ~ After discovering a corpse near her work place, [Name] finds herself traumatized and obsessed with the murders happening around her town. Had she listened to the logic in the back of her brain and not the other part incapable of letting go of the traumatic incident, maybe fate wouldn't feel so close. But the strange bond she forms with the maniacal serial killer shows that everyone, even monsters, have scars to heal. Highest Ranking: #41 creepypasta !! Cover art is by @shatteredankles on insta !!Concluída
🩸 Psycho Killer (Jeff the killer x male! reader) 🔪
Those long nights of reading creepypasta fics and stories became all too real one night. Story is ongoing as of 2026 This story IS 18+ ONLY!!! (Cover art by hotdogsoap)
𝐄𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐉𝐞𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 . 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞...
A New Creepypasta Love (Jeff the killerx Reader)
The first fanfiction I wrote at the age of 12. I look back on this one, and wow. I wrote about some strange things seven years ago lol But people seem to enjoy it still. So if you enjoy it, let me know! It's nice to get little messages about something I wrote so long ago. Or at least, it feels like a long time haha Also, here's the warning that this is extremely dated- language and activities are not reflective of me today. Reminder: I was 12 when this was written, and as of 3/30/22 I am 19. Edits will not be made.Concluída
I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T
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