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Tim wright x gn ! reader ━ mostly fluff that causes cavities, comfort with a bit of angst, slight nsfw under the cut. MINORS DNI
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I don't even know where to start. We all know that Tim has problems, that's not news for anybody, he has a very hectic life, he has lost a lot and gained little.
when you two meet he was already hardened by the life he got, running around in a red pickup truck, smoking a pack or two of cigarettes a day with that static sensation always present in his head, tattooed like a mark that could never be removed.
but oh god, he's a good lover, he's such a good lover.
It's not just in his presence or his image; it's in every little detail: the handwritten notes, the text messages assuring you he'd be home for dinner, and when he did, he always had a small gift for you: a bouquet of daisies, a bottle of wine, your favorite dessert, or even something that made him think of you.
On your first date, he was quite direct and explained the kind of life he led, the episodes he had, and the hell he had to go through. He called himself not a "good man" but you kissed him and told him that most of the kind of guys that looked like they were good were scum.
Your first time together didn't happen until several months later, and he was so sweet you almost felt like it was a nice dream, he held you in his arms, repeating over and over again how perfect you were, how lucky he was for having you on his life, how perfect you looked right there next to him.
He sometimes get self-conscious about his own looks, thinking that you deserve someone better, but you always kissed away the feeling and he ended the might feeling like maybe there's no someone better because he is the someone you wanted.
You have always liked how he smelled, the smell of cigarettes was accompanied by a woody cologne and something resembling roasted honey and pine, so he always made sure to smell like that, he wanted to keep you happy.
When he's on edge the first thing he thinks about it's about you, about how much he would like for it to last enough to remember how to be happy, about every small moment between you two.
about kissing your hands everyday, laying close to you with your legs overlapped with an old movie playing on the tv, stealing a kiss or two and feeling your heartbeat near him on nights when sleep was a nightmare but he had you on his arms.
Even when he is away for days there's always a letter waiting for you in your vanity, sometimes a poem he read on a book that made him think: they'll smile with this.
Even if he looks like a sharp guy, he's terribly delicate, it's almost heartbreaking how much he treats you like he's about too loose you and how he loves you like he will never have the opportunity of doing it again.
Definitely introduced you to Brian, he is his best-friend, you're the love of his life, its only natural you two meet, and he was so flushed when Brian admitted that Tim talked about you even on his sleep.
He calls you sugar, cinnamon, angel, sweet pea and his favorite is love bug.
But at the end of the day, even with the tiredness and the fear, he feels at home with you, and no matter who tries to separate you from him, they'll have to walk to hell first.
eyeless jack x gn ! reader. TW: mentions of cannibalism, and slight gore, obsessive love, use of sedatives + body horror (biological alterations, self-mutilation mentioned) ; all under the cut.
you are on the final part → part 1ㅤ&ㅤpart 2
also thank u guys for all the support you're giving my poor writing, you're the best 🫂
ㅤㅤㅤ⊹ ࣪ ˖ㅤ´ཀ`ㅤending: parasitic
Trying to hide the changes in your body from Jack was a very difficult work.
However, each day you woke up with no memories of the previous days, with a sense that more time had passed than it should have, and with blurred memories, every day felt like a tickling bomb and your own existence was in the line.
First there was that feeling of hunger in the pit of your stomach, but no matter how much you ate it never seemed to get full and anything that wasn't meat didn't seem to fill that void.
Then came the vomiting. The first time you tried to eat a piece of your favorite chocolate, your stomach basically rejected it so strongly that you had to run to the bathroom to vomit.
A black liquid came out of your mouth when you bent over the toilet, staining the floor and the white porcelain, thick drops joined by thick threads. The sensation was so suffocating that you ended up scratching the delicate skin of your neck.
And there were your nails—or maybe the tips of your fingers, you couldn't tell anymore, but as the days went by they got more pointed, more to the point that you had to cut the edges for it to look normal.
no matter how much it felt like you were cuting flesh.
You felt like you were losing your mind; it was like a constant tingling in your head and the back of your eyes that sometimes you wished you could just pull them out of their the sockets, throbbing in your veins, and salivation that lately was very thick and with an unnatural taste that nothing seemed to get away.
Then the teeth, some of them had fallen down the drain during the days Jack had been away for work and almost the next day they had been replaced by pointy pieces.
The fear of turning into a monster and losing the only thing you got in your life was killing you on the inside, what if Jack didn't wanted you anymore?
What if he left you when the only thing you were was nothing of a distant memory of what you were before?
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The house was silent and dark when Jack arrived; that was bad enough news. Usually you would be in the kitchen rummaging through the cupboards or in the living room watching a movie, it wasn't that late on the night when he got back.
That's exactly why he was already on alert when he felt the scent of blood around the house.
He pushed up his mask until it was over his nose, his mouth full of pointy teeth let out a small growl, if there was something in this house and you were in danger, he was going to make the whole place a bloodbath.
His booth echoed on the wooden steps, even though stealth was his best strategy most of the time, this was about you.
He wanted to have whoever that was in this place shitting their pants, his hand was closed in a fist around the handle of the scalpel as he approached your room, the only light that could be seen was coming from the small crack between your door and the door frame.
The stench of flesh and blood made him stop, and yet that smell of death was not yours. "This is not for what I accounted." he said, sounding surprised, one of the few times his raspy voice had a little more meaning.
But the sight of you kneeling on the floor eating directly of the open body of some poor bastard was more appealing that he accounted for, when you looked up and saw him, the sound of plains and words that were trying to be explanations were muffled by his finger. "I didn't say I don't like it, look at you eating like a eager little pup, this is my fault, ain't it?" he asked letting out a sound that was almost equal to a laugh.
with the tips of its finger-claws he removed a piece of something that made a squishing sound when it hits the ground. "I told you I love you, dearest, why would it change now that you are so beautiful?"
Apparently it really was love, even if you can't give him anything at all, not when he turned you in something similar to him.
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TW: mentions of obsession, stalking (duh), may be nsfw, guess some fluff and comfort. 𝗻𝘀𝗳𝘄 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝘂𝘁, 𝗺𝗱𝗶.
creeps x fem! reader. including: HABIT, Evan Myer, Ticci Toby, Brian Thomas, Nina Hopkins, Ben drowned and Tim Wright.
HABIT:
Don't even think about it, he's not the type to sigh while looking out the window wondering what you're doing; in fact, he already knows.
Human affection is not something he can easily reduce himself to; it's not even affection, it's control.
Still he is very possessive about his things, and you? you are his favorite rabbit, so everyone around you it's pretty much in danger.
Definitely would stalk you through your socials, you won't even realize when you are already talking to him.
If he yearns something, is making you tremble, knowing what he can do to you, not because he's loving, because he prefers knowing he can have you around his little finger.
His yearning is more about how much of your life he can break until you can't see at anything past him, after all, why would you need a life if you have him?
Leave dead animals on your porch as gifts, small bunnies, maybe a bird or two, if he's feeling risky he would let it on your bed.
EVAN MYERS:
Biggest yearner ever.
Poor guy has been through hell, his friends, his baby, his girlfriend, all of them dead. If he managed to survive and then he meet you? God knows he's not strong enough to let you go.
If only you knew all the nights he didn't sleep thinking about you, the fear he sometimes feels that HABIT will take control and destroy the only precious thing he has— he will have.
The guy who goes to your work even if he doesn't have a reason to be there, and he's so pathetic he might make an idiot of himself.
Probably his phone has hundreds of photos of you! some working, some walking around, he likes seeing you, specially when you put so much effort into looking so pretty.
He also has a collection of souvenirs; to most people it might be junk, but he sees it as little "memories" of you at the end of the day. Handwritten notes, some paper you threw away, a lock of your hair that you definitely didn't cut.
And God damn if he's not jealous, he's scared of HABIT ruining this for him, but he's not all innocent too, your favorite coworker never showed at work again? your neighbor who was rude at you suddenly moved? it doesn't matter! go get to know your new favorite neighbor, Evan loves the neighborhood and that view he has of your room.
Definitely would get a job to buy you gifts, stuffed animals, small knives, sweets he would left inside your house cuz obviously you wouldn't take anything that was left in the porche, just don't ask why it tastes strange.
TICCI TOBY:
Dude probably knows what you do everyday, any small changes might make him angry because he has to get everything right about you, you're the love of his life, yk?
Terrible with technology, his fingers keep trembling while he tries to message you so he asks Ben to put the speech to text, he still sounds messy.
The days when he can't see you are the worst days for him, poor guy can't be happy if he doesn't see you at least half an hour.
Did you notice your underwear disappearing? well he has a drawer of it, hates the clean one though, he's nasty, he knows that.
Gets off thinking about you finding out he's outside your window looking at you please urself, cums harder thinking about you passing your fingers through his hair and calling him a good boy.
BRIAN THOMAS:
Brian isn't a yearner in the way most would think, he doesn't have the time to get all hopefully if he can do the work himself.
But he do wish for the feeling of normalcy after everything that happened, the first time he meet you, you two bumped into each other, you were so kind he could only think damn.
Of course with all his work he doesn't have the time to follow you around, but he's so good with cams he had a whole security system at your house by the end of the week.
Tim says he's crazy, Brian think it's his preparation to take you away from that monotonous life of yours.
His gifts are aromatic, pine scent, woody, cinnamon scented candles and a touch of smoky honey, he wants you to get used to his smell to make you feel safe on it.
Tim has to physically stop him from kidnapping you, the last thing they needed was another problem to take care of, but Brian will have his way one day.
NINA HOPKINS :
she doesn't just yearns, she becomes obsessed, I mean, we all know.
Unlike the rest, she would approach you after having enough information about you, what colors you like, your favorite internet forums, what music you like.
While you are in the talking stage she has to stop herself from accidentally letting you know she has way more information about you than she should.
Her "first" time in your house would have her on edge, when you're not around she's looking for small things to make a small altar in your honor: hair ties, photos, handwritten notes, a half-eaten chocolate bar you left on the sofa, the kitchen knife you used and didn't wash, if she's lucky she'll have your underwear too, black lace it's pretty, but boring.
She has to remind herself that she's going slow because she doesn't want to scare you off, but sometimes there's a little voice in her head that tells her to take you away where you can only be hers.
Her gifts are little accessories, clothes, phone cases, very scene-coded, you don't even realize when you both are already matching clothes.
BEN DROWNED :
Okay so, it happened accidentally, he was trying to spook some guy who cheated on him while he was playing roblox and accidentally ended up getting access to you cam.
Boy was down bad, had to restrain himself from coming over your computer screen and be on his knees calling you "mama."
His gifts are also digital mostly, a generous sum of money in a game? a gift from a weird user that you don't remember to follow, limited pieces and for some reason all the games are in your favor.
Then he scale to the chats, and God he's so pathetic he's already begging you to let him hit, you have blocked the number a lot of times but it just suddenly unlock again.
He also gets really frustrated because he can't have you yet, he could just cross the screen and beg you to take care of the problem you have created, but he's worried you would try and run away from him, even if you really can't.
TIM WRIGHT :
Biggest yearner ™
He needs normalcy, something that allows him to escape the madness of his life, his "work" that he never really gets to like, living like a fucking killer.
And then there were you, he saw you while he was on a gas station and oh boy, he was already fucked up.
Brian mocked him when he asked to know your name, where you live, with WHO you live, what you liked, what you hated. Of course his best friend did the job and now he had a set of hidden cameras on your house he constantly checks.
He adores how utterly normal you are, how boring your life is and how pretty you look living a regular life.
His gifts? well he likes being useful, so everytime you need something somehow he's already involved, when you order groceries he delivers them covering his face enough with the hat of the poor delivery guy he left in some alley. Your sink? he already offered a card with his number, you don't need anybody else, someone was harassing you? he happened to be around.
The relationship between you two has never really progressed beyond him being the strangely kind man who always helped you, but he'll wait until you realize you only need him.
eyeless jack x gn ! reader. TW: mentions of cannibalism, and slight gore, obsessive love, use of sedatives. "( – ⌓ – ) all under the cut.
you are on part 2 → part 1.
If you asked Jack if he loved you enough to never eat you, he would say yes, everyday he would remind you of how much he appreciated the fact that you were by his side.
and yet.
The sedatives got a little stronger each day, each medical procedure riskier, each internal stitch harder to hide—in theory, it should be.
Jack prided himself with his medical knowledge, the ability to sewing the fat with an almost invisible thread should theoretically leave a mark or two, so why you never saw it?
Jack would never dare to lose you; he loves you, he really does, in his consumerist and suffocating way that speaks of stealing small pieces of you to try to satiate a hunger that was starting to consume him.
It started innocently, a cut where he tasted your blood, he sometimes left pointed edges around for you to get cut— just a little bit, nothing that would kill you of an infection.
he told himself it was enough, god he wanted for it to be enough.
And then came the sedatives, the drugs that erased any short-term memory, long research sessions and practice and error, you would always wake up thinking you had sleep for a little more of eight hours.
Sometimes two or three days would pass, on the riskiest days a week, but he couldn't just explain why things looked like you were out for a week. And then he found a solution.
it had been an accident, truly.
He was just stitching your abdomen, manipulating the adipose layer and trying hard to match the volume it had before, his almost claw-like fingers handling the flesh with explicit care and then accidentally a bit of his saliva fell into the wound.
It fully healed in a day, the mark was almost invisible, enough that you would never notice and even if you did he would tell you it was a small accident, you cut yourself.
But the use of his saliva as a regenerative factor was a small miracle he started using because there was something so intimate in licking your wounds into healing.
everything was going alright, and then the nightmares started, the hallucinations that were quite not wrong, you were starting to remember and it was starting to be so annoying. So he did the only thing he could.
Shower you with love. small kisses, small caresses in you waist, words of live that were also mixed with manipulation, never to hurt you, only to keep you by his side.
Hell, he was so pathetic he even paid Jeff to stalk you some days outside your house, enough to make you feel like you needed him by your side to be safe, but the efforts paid off in the long run.
You stopped leaving the house, you stopped complaining about nightmares or hallucinations about him and now it was about the fear of someone, something else killing you.
That's why when you woke up halfway through a procedure on his clinic and not in your room, he felt it, you looked at him with wet and tired eyes, he put his hand on your cheek, bloody and with a metallic smell and something that smelled yours, you simply closed your eyes.
"It's going to end soon, my love, please rest and you will wake up as if nothing happened." he said leaving a small kiss on your skin.
and you did, now you knew and instead of fighting you let it happen, because if pieces of you was the price to be by his side, you will give him all he wanted and then forget about it. ♡
opposite of everymanHYBRID where a group of guys tries to summon slenderman but instead like . sportacus appears and forces them to eat healthy and get in shape
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eyeless jack x gn ! reader. TW: mentions of cannibalism, and slight gore. angst (?) idk how to label this, under the cut.
Jack and you met while he was out hunting, if you could call it that.
He expected you to be frightened and horrified by his appearance and the metallic smell of blood, the black substance dripping from his eyes and the teeth, god the teeth, it really freaked you out.
Although the relationship was formed mainly on the basis of trust and the communication they could have when he felt like talking, he has such a nice voice.
The problem was his eating habits, you trusted him, god you do, you really do.
You really try to. Why is it that in the mornings after he spends the night with you, the first thing you do is check your abdomen for marks and cuts? Because every time he says he loves you, you can't help but wonder, right?
Does he really love you, or is this just a cruel game before he finally devours you? Was he preparing you for an inevitable end where you would be nothing more than another body in his clinic with your viscera on his operating table?
Sometimes at night the nightmares became more and more frequent, the feeling that someone was cutting into your abdomen would wake you up even when you were alone, and the feeling that something was missing inside didn't go away.
The hallucinations of him cutting your stomach in half and sorting your intestines and organs, cutting and consuming in a blood bath were starting to get worrying.
The first time you told jack he let out a laugh, a sound similar to a rasping growl that seemed to correspond to his habit of not speaking at all. "You're imagining things, darling, its at will, I wouldn't eat someone I don't choose unintentionally, unless I'm really hungry."
He didn't get angry. He didn't get offended, he expected it. According to him, it was normal that you couldn't trust a cannibal 100 percent, so he simply kissed your forehead and watched you fall asleep.
The silence in the room was comforting; the only sound was the movement of his body getting out of bed to look for a syringe he hid in a small box under one of your pieces of furniture. "I suppose I'll have to increase the dose." He spoke to himself, the edge of the scalpel in his pocket feeling like a caress to his stomach.
Because for Jack, loving wasn't enough; love wasn't just about feeling and touching, but about consuming, and he wanted to consume every little piece of you he could, but he can't have you finding out.
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"( – ⌓ – ) I hope this turns out good. I'm really bad at writing.
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ticcy toby x fem! reader ━ TW ! nsfw content under the cut, obsessive behavior, mentions of self-harm, death threats, weird fluff.
𝅄 lap dog bf toby who. . .
can't stay away from you. it's unfair, why can't you live with him? sure his place sucks, it's smell and a forest cabin that's falling down most of the time isn't a good place. but you should be with him all the time.
can't say no. he would give you the world if you ask, he would kill everyone if you ask, and even if you don't ♡. Jeff and the others are always mocking him saying you are only with him because he's a loser who can't say no, he will prove them wrong.
would totally get scolded for dropping a mission because you said you missed him. Slenderman will be sooo pissed, but he has a good reason, really!! he just wants to be with you all the time and if you ask, he will do. you want cuddles? he's already in your bed showering you in kisses.
is deeply insecure about you leaving him. not that he has a reason to believe it, but there's a lot of fuckers around and he wouldn't let anybody else have you. that nice mailman who keeps waving at you ? he will make him disappear and give you his guts as a proof of affection, you didn't like it? why are you scared? don't leave him, he'll just kill you and then kill himself if u try. (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)
call's you mommy while you are having sex. he loves you, gets all gaudy pounding desperately inside you, would ask if he's doing alright, would need permission to even cum because he can't do anything without a command. He's making a mess? don't worry !! he'll lick your pussy until it's all clean. and then he'll make it dirty again.
is constantly hovering. he's a worried boyfriend, can you blame him? he just knows you need something from the gas station that you never asked him for, but why? he'll never tell you he got Brian installing microphones in your house.
sometimes gets frustrated at how much he needs you. he'll hit himself with the wall, insult himself and would scratch his arms until he's bleeding, but it's worth it, you're always there to patch him. (♡ˊ͈ ꒳ ˋ͈)
I'm sleep deprived, idk if this will turn out good "( – ⌓ – )
i'm ferral for this guy, obviously, my first post was going to be about him, NSFW under the cut. MINORS DNI⠀
okay so we all know how HABIT doesn't have real sexual needs, he's not a fucking pathethic little human with his balls about to burst, but he would definitely do it if you behave good enough.
ㅤ✿ິ᤻ 𓈒 breath play — I honestly believe that he likes that kind of control, to squeeze your pretty neck just enough to make you unable to concentrate? he's amused of how utterly pathethic you look, those little gasps looking for a little air? that bastard would squeeze just a bit more to make you desperate. ( •̯́ ₃ •̯̀)
ㅤ✿ິ᤻ 𓈒 begging and degradation — nobody should be surprised a possessive demonic entity who praise itself on being Mankind's bad habit would love to have you begging for him to fuck you.
and the degradation? I mean, dear you're letting the evil of this world get its way into you, would call you his favorite little rabbit but also remind you of the slut you are, allowing a bastard to make turn you into his personal cum dump? so needy.
would spit on your pretty face and saying profanities in your ear, and if you dare to cum on that? you have to lick your mess. ♡
ㅤ ✿ິ᤻ 𓈒 knife play — perhaps it is the only thing he would have in common with Evan, press the knife edge just enough to make you feel it, but not enough to cut, well, not yet.
he would definitely use the knife handle to fuck you, it would be a pretty sight, probably will be his favorite knife since now it has your essence.
ㅤ✿ິ᤻ 𓈒 overstimulation and orgasm denial — then again, he's a control freak, would mess with you until you are whining and moaning, cloudy eyes and senses on edge, the whole body vibrating with the expectation of an orgasm that will never come, not until he wants it.
he definitely would pull out and watch you squirm even if he wants to be balls deep inside you, but you have ask for it, beg for it and be a good rabbit.
then he would pound of you until you are trembling, and when he tells you to cum? you can be sure as hell he won't stop until he ejaculates too.
and of course, he would leave you there dirty and too dumb to even move, cleaning and aftercare? nah "( – ⌓ – ) you asked for it, although he would definitely take a picture for when he's not around.
˚. ᵎᵎ𐂯 ik it's short but can't let y'all know i'm that much of a freak ( •̯́ ₃ •̯̀)
