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Captured (Jeff the Killer)

JeffTheKillerLovers

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Reads 110,106
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Parts 29
Time 3h 5m

JeffTheKillerLovers

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We fight, we break up. We kiss, we make up. We're going in circles, being chased by your demons. Sirens and flashing lights fill my life now, even though my colors are stained. You're a liar, and a lie. Something inside of me tries to cry, but no tears appear. Cuffs and knives, chains and lost lives. Tormented and loved, something doesn't seem right. Tell me now, are you glad that you've been tamed? Or, do you feel like you've been captured?All Rights Reserved

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MONSTER by Luv4_Ava

JEFF THE KILLER x FEM READER S N E A K P E A K : My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into. His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once. "But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't. "But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind. Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me. I truly was a monster, just, like, them.

SURVIVOR by Luv4_Ava

JEFF THE KILLER x READER S N E A K P E A K : I slowly brought my right hand up to my mouth, I could taste the horrible sensation of torn flesh on my tongue, against my teeth as the crimson waters swirled beyond my lips. My stomach twisted, making me give out a sickening gurgle. "Y-You, can't hurt me." I gave out a shaky breath, eyeing the tall man above my weak frame while my eyes began to burn and water as it's presence hardened in a mocking manner. "I already have." Something hit me hard. .. somehow got #1 in jeffthekillerxreader (this is prolly the worst series ive made and i wrote these ff when i was in psychosis so uh)

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?

When Will You Forget Me? (Book three in the Misguided Killer Series) by Unseen-and-unspoken

The battle with Zalgo has left a few scar on the Creepypasta. Memories have shattered and personalities altered. With Jeff so far back from the edge, Slenderman much make a choice. To try and get Jeff back, or leave him to a normal life. But nightmares don't stay dead for long, and perhaps a deal with the devil may be the only way to keep everyone happy. And alive.

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The Pains of Loving You (Jeff The Killer X Reader) COMPLETED by yoongi_feverrr

COMPLETED | BOOK 2 COMPLETE/ You grew up with Zalgo. He taught you everything you ever knew and helped build up your hatred of Slenderman. After you turned Sixteen Zalgo gave you a mission. Where you must stay in the CreepyPasta mansion and gather crucial information to benefit Zalgo's plan on killing everyone who lives there. But unfortunately for you, living in the mansion had a catch, and that catch was - meeting Jeff the Killer. It was hate at fist sight, you two were the worst enemies the world had ever seen. Torn by guilt, you become stuck between your feelings and your orders. What will you do, carry out Zalgo's mission and betray your friends? Stick up for what you believe in? Or risk your life to save them... THE SEQUEL 'THE SCARS OF LOVING YOU' OUT NOW EDITING (the story still makes sense) Cover made by me ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: I do not own CreepyPasta and I don't own you. Neither do I own the pictures I used for the cover, all credit to whoever made them. The Reader is initially described to be female but males welcome too! All ethnicity welcome. ATTENTION: If you are to copy this story in any way you could be punished by a large fine. WARNING: Censored cursing and violence

I remember you (slenderman X reader) by soulfulness_

growing up you always talked to slenderman. you moved away when you were only nine years old and moved back when you turned 17. you're now 18 and remembering stuff you didn't when you were little. will you remember everything or forget more? will you remember slenderman? will you still want to be in his life? #104- pasta

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We've fought. We've broke up. We've kissed. We've formed love. We've gone in circles and we've been chased by your demons. Instead of sirens and flashing lights, it's now phone calls and kidnapping, my eyes bright with sudden color. You tell the truth, but are still a lie. I can no longer cry, because I have no reason to. From cuffs and knives, to basements and old ties. Tormented by your love, everything seems right. I can tell you know that I understand. And I can officially say, I've been released.

The Scars of Loving You (Jeff The Killer X Reader) [BOOK 2] by yoongi_feverrr

COMPLETED! // [WARNING SPOILERS FOR 'THE PAINS OF LOVING YOU' BOOK ONE!] "What..." I gasped, astonished. "Hello traitor." He said. "Bet you thought we were dead didn't you?" He said as he took a few steps towards me. "You'll be coming with us, we have some unfinished business to attend to." He said as he pulled out a baseball bat. Terror pulsed through me. "Let's make this quick." He chuckled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own CreepyPasta and I don't own you. I don't own the pictures I used for the cover. All credit to whoever made them WARNING: Censored Cursing and violence Reader is initially described to be female but males welcome too! Cover made by me.

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MONSTER

JEFF THE KILLER x FEM READER S N E A K P E A K : My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into. His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once. "But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't. "But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind. Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me. I truly was a monster, just, like, them.