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yandere eyeless jack who went hunting for you after he saw you on his mission. Desperate to have such a beauty in his life.

He traced your scent for miles. retracing every step you took that day till it led him to you, sprawled out on your bed.

Jack immediately walked over to you, picking you up with ease and carrying you out of your house. no personal belongings, no goodbyes, he didn’t care. You were his.

Random blurb. enjoy!

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My ticci toby head canons! part…idk!

-He’s the type to shake up sodas at the gas station then put them back on the shelf

-He likes to sit on the couch as curled up as possible. he wants all his limbs close together in a ball

-Definitely a 2K player. loves sports games

-Tomato lover. slices tomatoes and eats them plain

-He’s lowkey amazing at eyeliner. effortless wings.

-Drenches all his chicken in bbq sauce…

-Bad redbull addiction

-lowkey the type to scare kids in public for fun

-Gaslights over the smallest things

“Oh did you go to the store?” Jeff ask while pointing at walmart bags on the counter

Toby who obviously went to walmart, “nah. I hate that place”

“But you just set your keys down?” Jeff responds

“Um no? are you okay?” Toby replies with judgement.

-Spongebob enjoyer.

-Constantly quotes and references spongebob

“Oh like that one episode of spongebob?”

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I love EJ too. Now I need Yandere dark goddess Reader (who resembles Lilith, not Hazbin Hotel, the demon queen herself) X Jack Nyras OwO

ouuuu!! doing this as a head cannon! (also made jack kind of obsessed)

-When I think of goddess, I think large and beautiful castle.

-so with saying that, Jack visits your kingdom everyday he can.

-When Jack doesn’t show up, it bothers you. more than anything has ever bothered you before.

-Jack always makes sure to bring a gift to you, to not disappoint or hurt your feelings.

-When someone doesn’t give you an offering, it drives you up the wall.

-Whenever you leave the castles to be in parades, events, etc. Jack is the first one there. Waiting to see all of your glory.

-You are usually documented in the local papers and guess who supplies all the pictures? Jack.

-He will go out of his way to get to the most beautiful and above all pictures of you for the paper. he obviously keeps some for his little scrap book.

-You’re aware that Jack takes the pictures. you let him do it. inflates your ego.

-But if anyone else takes pictures of you like that, it’s immediately shut down.

-When at all your events and gatherings. You look out for him. trying to spot him in the crowd.

-When you don’t see him, it makes you angry

“Why isn’t he here?!! He’s always here.”

I hope this is what you wanted for the most part !

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I don’t think you guys quite understand my love for eyeless jack. He is the most scrumptious man/entity/crypted (WHAT WVER HE IS) ever. Ej could literally obliterate every bone in my body and i’ll be happy 😔

Send me EJ request pls. even just headcannons will be fine😓😓

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might be annoying to do this but. I made this knight X princess one shot (very long). if you like that vibe along with the golden brown song. you’ll eat this up. I cannot get any reach on its bc it’s such niche tags

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Princess!Reader x Knight

(random tags for reach, sorry!)

synopsis: Princess Y/n attends a family friend’s royal ball. While taking a breather in the garden, y/n meets one of their knights and gets to chatting, eventually slipping away and wandering the castle with him

The royal hall roared with music, chatter, and laughter. The faint sound of glasses clashing and forks scraping could be heard to the attentive ear.

The man on the piano played gracefully, his fingers dancing with every note and flowing beautifully with the orchestra. The pianist face showed pure bliss and adoration for his music, as did Y/n's.

She was soaking in the beautiful music and atmosphere. loving the vibe she never gets tired of. Her family, the Bauer's, were invited to the Meyers annual ball. Both families were friends and have a long history. They attend each others balls and formals every year, their children practically grew up together.

Both families were chatting and discussing plans for their kingdoms, children, vacations, etc. Y/n didn't pay much mind to the chatter and focused her attention onto the music.

"Miss. Y/n here, is still looking for her a love, yes?"- Mrs. Belle asks your mother.

"Well of course, we aren't pressuring her though." Your mother responds, hoping Mrs. Belle doesn't continue pushing her son onto your roster.

The mention of your name caught your attention and you focused into the conversation. Mrs. Belle, like your mother had expected, brought up her son Kacey.

"Well, you do know that Kacey is a good boy, he is my son after all." Mrs. Belle teases with a laugh. Your mother laughs it off as well, not wanting it to continue, but not wanting to be rude either. "Oh yes, we love Kacey, how could we not?" Your mother responds.

You laughed along with them. "Yeah, Kacey is great, he's like a brother to me!" you add. The brother comment hit Mrs. Belle like a brick. She doesn't know why you stomp the romance before it can bloom. She mainly wants your beautiful genetics and family name, but she won't admit that part, especially not to your mother...

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You managed to get away from the group to go snag a few snacks and cheese cubes from the charcuterie table. As you reached for another toothpick, Kacey grabs it before you.

"Umm... Ma'am, what do you think this is? Charity?" He jokes with a sassy tone.

"Oh shut up and give me that." You laugh back while taking it from him. He puts on a fake shock and bring his hand to his chest. You guys have always had this sort of bond, constantly teasing each other since birth.

"So, you like my party?" He ask, back to his normal voice, while picking some grapes.

You turn and look at all the well dressed people dancing and chatting, then direct your eyes back to Kacey. "Nah." You shrug, trying not to grin but failing to as a huge smile breaks your face.

Kacey grins back, "Wow, you must really think you're funny." He teases. You two exchange banter and conversation for a little longer before his dad drags him off to meet a girl his mother found. Kacey hates this, he always has. If he wanted a girlfriend, he'd go get one. Kacey reluctantly follows his dad after telling you bye.

You watch as Kacey uncomfortably interacts with the girl to please his mother, the poor girl didn't even seem interested in Kacey, almost looking mad that Mrs. Belle convinced her to do this. Kacey is far from ugly, wavy shoulder length black hair with a strong face and green eyes, always well dressed and mannered in these situations.

You looked away from your friend's struggle, to not embarrass him any more then he already is. You walk away from the snack table to the nearest exit, your heels clicking with every step. Kacey eyed you as you left, wishing you'd come save him and confused to where you're leaving to.

You stepped out the back door without being stopped or called. The outside garden was beautiful and spayed out farther than you could see. Beautiful trees, bushes, and flowers placed in such an intricate way.

You followed a stone path that led you to another clearing in the yard, but as you got closer, the sound of water got louder. In the clearing stood a beautiful fountain. Towards the back were walls and windows of the castle, a few vines and flowers ran along the walls.

The moonlight lit up the clearing almost perfectly. You walked over to the fountain and took a seat on the edge, facing the yard. The music from inside could faintly be heard.

"Oh, hello there." A velvety german accent calls out, startling you. You turn and face the voice and you're met with the most handsome face you've seen in a while.

He stands tall, 6'4'' ish, with short, curly, black hair. He stands in full knight armor, minus his helmet. He has a straight nose with the slightest bump, perfect teeth, hazel eyes, finished with a set and defined jaw line. You stare at him, taking in all his features.

"Hi, sorry am I not supposed to be here?" You quickly question after zoning back in, scared that you're intruding on anything you shouldn't be. "Oh no, no. I assure you're not. May I sit?" He responds while pointing next to you.

"Yeah go ahead." you respond with relief. "Are you one of their knights?" You add. "Yes, I am, you're from the Bauer's right?" He responds with a grin.

Confusion hits your brain and it shows on your face. "Yes... How'd you know that?" You question with nervous laughter. "I've seen you around here, you may not have seen me, but that's kinda the point with the whole knight thing" He laughs.

"OH" You laugh back. "I didn't think of that." You add. He laughs along with you, studying all your features.

"Yeah, don't worry Y/N, I know you" He says teasing you.

"Oh well then, what's your name sir?" You respond with fake sass.

"My apologies to such royalty, it's Mark." He responds with joking sadness, with a hand over his heart. You both laugh at the silliness.

“Ever seen the castle? like other than the ball room and a few other rooms?” He adds while looking at one of the outer walls.

“Only a few rooms, I try not to be nosey.” You respond while staring at the flower bush, watching as the wind sways the delicate petals.

“Wanna be nosey?” He asks with a grin, tilting his head to face you. You mimic his gaze and think on what he asked. “Why not, as long as you don’t get me in trouble.” You say with a smile.

“I would never” He teases as he stands up, taking your hand. The unexpected touch sends shivers up your arm.

He leads you guys to another back entrance of the castle, slowly opens the door, and leads you guys in. The hall you enter is beautiful and has tall walls. The walls have small indents in them, creating a mantel that holds a intricate candle holders and decorations.

You follow behind him as he leads you through the hallway. After a few twist and turns, you find yourself in a small circular room that has a stone, spiral, staircase in it.

"you expect me to walk these stairs... with this dress and heels?" You laugh out with nervousness while pointing at the stair case.

He looks at you with a mischievous grin, "Oh I'm sorry pretty lady." He responds before scooping you up into his arms bridal style.

Your face goes red at the unexpected gesture but the cool metal of his armor on you arm sends chills down your body. Mark looks down at your red face, taking in your beautiful features, the eye contact makes you nervous and you quickly look away.

Mark softly laughs at you and begins taking the steps. Once at the top of the stairs, Mark sets you back down on your feet , leaving his hand on you hip for a few seconds, lingering on your soft dress.

The room in front of you was beautiful, the walls were a royal blue with intricate gold foil patterns across the blue. the room was curved and the ceiling was high and ended in a point. A small chandelier hung in the center. There was a big, open, window that looked over the castles pond.

Your heels clicked on the tile floor as you walked to the window, Mark behind you. You jaw slacked as you looked out at the view. the sound of the fountain was distant and the cool wind hit your face, blowing your hair back.

"Your castle doesn't have this?" Mark teased while placing his hand onto your lower back.

"No, It does not, this is so pretty." You say in awe. Your castle is surrounded by beautiful trees and foliage. You see deer and small bears on a daily, never beautiful ponds with swans and fish.

Mark pushes your hair behind your ear, "I wouldn't want your mother to get worried that someone stole you." He says quietly to you.

"yeah... let's go back, I fear it may be time for me to go soon." You respond sadly, while looking back at him, not wanting this feeling to end.

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You were right, it was time to go. You said your goodbyes and thanks to Kacey's family as you left the main entrance of the castle. Each step down the small stairs made you sad, knowing you were leaving Mark.

A few knights stood outside the castle, guarding of course. You couldn’t figure out which one was Mark.

"Gosh!, about time you get out of my castle!" Kacey fake groans once he spots you outside the castle. The sudden interaction snapped you back into realty.

"Yeah well, your party sucked, I'm never coming back." You respond with the same joking attitude. Both of you burst out in laughter and hug each other goodbye.

"so, how'd it go with that girl?" You tease, knowing he hated it and probably didn't talk to her long.

"Umm... no, just no. She's sweet and pretty but did not like me, which is fine because I didn't like her either." He laughs, shoving his hands in his pockets.

"Oh yeah, I could tell. very obvious." You tease. "Make sure to actuality write me back, Left me with no trace of you for a few months." You say with fake sternness

"I'll think about it" He responds with fake sass and an eye roll. Kacey walks you to your carriage and chats with your parents for a little bit before a knight walks over to your carriage to shut the door and secure the lock.

You and the knight make eye contact, it's Mark , He sends you a wink before walking away. The wink sends a rush down your spine. The carriage moving startles you back to reality.

"So Miss Y/N, whose the boy?" Your father ask you.

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Blog Information

Hello! Please read before continuing and requesting!

General information

Will writes:

Character X character

Character X reader

Poly/open relationships

Yandere

Fluff

Hurt and or comfort

angst

oneshots

fics

head cannons

Will not write

Smut/NSFW

Gore

Pedo related or loli

nothing to do with children. including pregnancy

Anything to do with human remains/fluids

nothing morally wrong

r@pe, Assault, self harm, etc

Wilber soot, dream, George, Ava tyson, or any of those content creators…

Characters

Eyeless jack

Schlatt

Jeff the killer

slenderman

masky

hoodie

ticci Toby

Jane the killer

Almost any creepypasta

Sapnap

Quackity

Some mcyt, just ask

flamingo/Albert

Any FNAF character, Human or robot

Rodrick Heffley

About myself

I am 18 years old

I have a wattpad and character Ai account though I no longer make bots due to how unethical AI is

I am autistic

I am goth/Alternative

I’m open to chats and random talks in my Ask box

~ Master list ~

[ieatedyourcrayons]

Eyeless jack x reader hurt comfort fic. for some reason im not seeing it under tags :( please check it out! lmk if you see it under any of these tags!

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Eyeless Jack x Gn!Reader

Reader gets hurt while on a mission and has to retreat back to the mansion to get fixed up by EJ

Hurt AU, warnings: Mentions of blood, wounds, stitches. reader is hurt. none of the descriptions are graphic but they are mentioned for the plot.

Word count: 1096

You limp back to the mansion in defeat. You were healing from an injury before slenderman sent you on this mission. You even reminded him of that, but he didn’t care. He wanted the job done.

The thing slenderman sent you to get was guarded and you got jumped and eventually surrendered. What else were you to do?

You walk into the mansion limping and covered in blood. your mask is barely on your face. The other pastas in the room look at you with concern as you bee-line to Eyeless Jack's “hospital” that’s really just a random operation room slenderman installed for him.

“Um… are they okay?” Jeff asks from the couch.

“Eh, they’ll be okay.” Ben responds with a shrug.

Every step to the room felt like lightning shooting through your body. The blood dried on your legs was pulling the hairs and scabs on your body.

You pushed the door open with the little strength You had, your breathing shallow as you did so.

When you enter, you see the room is clean as always and everything is in order. Jack is at his desk working on another body system diagram. He’s always doing them, he has one for every function of the body.

He suddenly turns to you and pauses slightly, looking at the state of your body, taking in every cut, bruise, and drop of blood.

The mask on his face prevents you from reading his expression. He stands up and walks over to you. He assists you with getting to the operating table and helps lift you up.

You grit your teeth from the pain, your body feels like it’s on fire, your vision is hazy and you’re seeing spots. The only thing keeping you grounded is Jack's voice trying to get you back to earth.

“So what happened?” He asks you as he rummages for a cleaning solution.

“Slenderman sent me to get this orb for him, I’m not quite sure, but he wanted it. Well I got there and the place was guarded, despite him insisting it wasn’t. I was unprepared and I got jumped…” You respond weakly, your throat dry.

“That doesn’t surprise me. He’s so bold to send you guys on these missions and he acts like he knows everything when in reality, he knows nothing. He has you guys do everything for him.” Jack replies, wasting no time sharing his opinion on slender.

“He could’ve easily got that himself. I just treated you last week for an injury he caused.” He added, anger seeping through his tone. Jack finally located the bottle of cleaner.

Jack has an odd relationship with slenderman. He loves the guy, but hates his morals and how he treats the 4 proxies, you being his favorite.

You being his favorite isn’t a good thing. He knows you’ll get the job done no matter what and he knows you’re the best, so he’s constantly sending you out.

Jack's anger didn’t startle you. You’re used to his rants, he comes into your room just to vent some times.

“Yeah, he didn’t care. He said that it’s not that serious and i’ll be fine.” You respond, quoting slenderman.

Jack made no comment, trying to let it go. He’ll be discussing this later with him.

Jack grabs his tray of tools and gets to work. He cleans the wounds on your face after taking your broken mask off.

He holds your face in his hands to check if you need stitches anywhere. From what you could tell, your face will be okay stitches wise.

The solution stings and tears well up in your eyes as he moves on to your torso. Your bloody knuckles turn pale from how hard you’re gripping the edge of the table. Your head is turned upwards as your face the ceiling.

Jack tries to hurry, but he has to be thorough. He knows you can handle it, you’ve handled way worse before.

The bright light above you breaks through your closed eyelids. Your head is pounding from the pain. “I have to take these pants off.. You have a bad cut” Jack murmurs

The relief from the solution application stopping felt amazing. You didn’t even realize he moved down to his knees, holding a pair of scissors.

You slowly nod your head “that’s... fine, yeah” You say with a hushed voice. unintentionally holding your breath.

“You have to breathe, y/n. You know better” He says with a tap on your knee. You let out the breath you were holding and try to steady your breath.

Jack slowly cuts the pants off you, they are already torn apart. The dried blood and dirt make it hard for him to see the full wound, but from what he can see, the wound is deep.

“Listen. You know I love you, and I’ll always be honest with you..” Jack starts

“What happened..?” You groan as you look down at him. He's still kneeling on the floor, holding the back of your calf.

“So first, I gotta clean all of this off, and second, you’re going to need stitches, a lot of them.” He responded. He looked up at your bland expression.

Your line of work meant dealing with pain, lots of it, But this is pain you’ve never felt before. Stitches don’t bother you, but all these cleaning solutions are taking you out.

He gently wipes away the blood, trying to be as fast as possible to get it over with, for your sake. He was used to seeing such severe damage. it was common amongst the proxies. He finishes wiping away the blood and stands up to get the stuff needed to stitch you up.

Jack stands at a crazy 6’5. His height and build are meant to intimidate, and make prey give up and submit. To this day, his height still catches you off guard.

Jack lowers himself back down, and begins the stiches. making sure to keep them neat. You take the stiches with ease, and sit patiently as he finishes up.

He completes all the work with bandages. He stands up to take in your whole state. making sure he got everything. “All checks out. everything is covered” He nods.

“Thank you” You sigh as you loosen up and let out a deep breath. The pain subsides a little, but an ache lingers.

“You’re welcome. Now you gotta be on bed rest for at least 2 weeks. I’ll be giving lovely words to the boss.” Jack says, the last sentence laced with sarcasm.

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Colby Brock x Ghost!reader

She/Her used a few times.

Triggers: mentions of death, angst, kinda long.

Sam and Colby finally approached the manor they were scheduled to investigate. The manor stood tall, hidden by the fog. The bricks were dirty and covered in vines, the windows filthy with spider webs and dust. The grass was high, a slim path from others walking to and from the manor was visible.

The manor held a mysterious aura that Sam and Colby immediately felt. It sent shivers down their spine. They both brush it off as cold weather giving them the jitters.

Colby was still saddened by your death. You sit on his mind constantly, always thinking of what he could've done differently, what you guys would be doing now, and the future you guys could've had.

Sam knew Colby was hurt, even though Colby doesn't like to show it or admit it. Colby doesn't want to burden his friend with his issues, even though it would never burden Sam.

Sam could see the hurt in Colbys eyes and antics. Colby loved you, losing your partner of 5 years to death is not easy to move on from. Colby searched for you in everything he did, hoping to never forget you, as if he could forget you.

You remained on earth, the spiritual part at least, roaming through the world trapped in the spirit realm. You spent your days following Colby and traveling around, hoping to find the answer to what is keeping you trapped down here.

Colby was unaware of you following him, you would try to touch him, to get him to notice, but he just brushed it off as something unimportant. Colbys years of ghost hunting has desensitized him to things like that, him not liking any further into them other than a spiritual attachment.

Sam and Colby settled into the main room of the manor, putting their bags down and looking around the dusty and dim room.

"Im digging this vibe dude." Sam laughs out.

"Ah, nothing says "vibe" like dust and spiders." Colby laughs back while digging through his bag.

"Aye, that was Y/n's vibe." Sam responds back.

Colby freezes slightly, but laughs it off. You stand slightly to the side of Colby, feeling how tense he is and how Sam's comment effected him. You wished with every bone in your body that you could just hug him and make everything normal again.

Sam and Colby exchanged conversation about the plan for this ghost hunt while setting up cameras and hunting equipment. Sam set up a REM pod next to where you were located. After he turned it on, it immediately went off due to your presence.

Sam and Colby immediately look at the REM pod in silence, glancing to each other. You quickly step away, causing it to go silent. The boys continue to stand in silence before Colby grabs another communication device.

"If it was a spirit that made the REM pod go off, can you do it again?" Sam speaks up

"We come in peace, with no intention to harm you or any others in here." Colby adds.

The boys have done this so many times, but the first interaction in every hunt always startles them.

You think on what they said, debating if you should reach out, not ready to face a conversation with Colby, but you budge and touch the REM pod twice, signaling a yes.

Sam and Colby get excited, not expecting this much paranormal activity this soon. They look at each other with big grins on their faces.

"Amazing, thank you so much!" Colby responds. "Did you die in here?" Colby adds, trying to get insight on the spirit they are communicating with, not knowing it was you.

You tap the REM pod once for a no. Sam and Colby look confused to this response, confused as to why and how you got here if you didn't have any attachment to this manor.

You study both of their faces, taking in the confusion and debating if you should add more, scared to affect their grief. You mentally beat yourself up for reaching back. Now you're too far in.

"Set up the Estes method, I'll get in." Colby tells Sam as he pulls up a chair in front of the table.

Sam gets all the gear for the method, helping Colby get set up.

Once in the Estes method, Sam introduces the method and what they will do, but you already know everything about their methods.. how could you forget those things? It's essentially apart of your boyfriend's job.

"How did you get here?" Sam ask you while looking around the room.

"followed" you and Colby say, Colby speaking for you. Colby has a look of confusion on his face as he relays your words.

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After a bit of back and forth, confusion, and suspicion between all parties, Sam finally ask the question. "Who is this..?"

"y/n..." you respond. Colby doesn't relay the message to Sam, instead he sits there, mouth agape, and frozen. Not knowing if that's actually what he heard, hoping it was just a play on his ears.

Colby quietly lets out an "Y/n..." Sam isn't shocked. from one of your first responses, he figured it was you, he just didn't want to believe it.

"hey Y/n, Its nice to hear from you" Sam replies with a breath of relief, hoping to make your feel more comfortable.

"hello.. I think I'm stuck?" you respond, hoping your words go through.

"hello, stuck?" Colby relays. "Is she stuck??" Colby adds in a panic. The last thing Colby wanted was you stuck on this earth to suffer longer then you already have.

"yes" you respond, Colby relays the message with tears forming in his eyes. "Sam how do we get her out?" Colby adds in a panic.

"Hey it's okay, we'll get her out." Sam assures Colby. Colby sightly loosens up at his friends words.

You touch Colbys shoulder, causing him to jump at the cold feeling. You quickly pull back, scared to make his state worse.

"she just touched me..."Colby whispers, wishing he didn't scare you off. craving your touch more than he has in the past year you've been gone.

"let me go." You say, hoping Colby moving on will set you free, from whatever this is.

"what? no I d can't" Colby responds franticly. Sam looks confused , not knowing the conversation you guys are holding.

"Colby, you have too.. I'll be stuck here until you do.." you respond with sadness in your voice. You're now sitting next to him.

Colby sheds a few tears while thinking about letting you go, scared that he will forget you, or he will never see you again. Sam looks at Colby, full of sympathy, but choosing to not interfere.

"how do I let you go..?" Colby ask, ready to let you rest.

"Just accept it Colby, I love you. Say the words" you respond while leaning on his shoulder. Colby accepted the cold touch as a final gesture. "I love you Y/n.. You can rest now." Colby responds with a shaky voice.

Your 'body' feels like static.. like peace, as you slowly dissipate into nothing but energy, welcoming the warmth that frees you from your frozen chains.

The cold from where you were leaning on Colbys shoulder vanishes and the only thing Colby is left with in the Estes method is static. Colby can't help but cry as he takes the equipment off. Sam is quick to his side, to comfort his friend, his brother.

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Just got a new computer so expect lots of writes!! send me request, currently fixated on creepypasta rn lolz

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Imagine getting stuck in the backrooms with jeff the killer. 💀 He’s just crashing out the entire time

“WHERE AM I?” Jeff yells after getting off the yucky yellow carpet.

“I DONT KNOW MAN. STOP YELLING” You yell back at him.

“WHY WOULDNT I- *insert unsettling noise*” Jeff yells before falling silent.

Both of you look at eachother, jaws slacked, confused with the noise you both heard.

“Uhm yeah i’m leaving!” Jeff whisper yells before running off into the endless yellow wallpapered maze.

“BRO WHAT!” you yell, following behind him.

Whatever creature was lurking around you two starts chasing behind.

“WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY” Jeff keeps yelling over and over as he’s running away.

“MAYBE IF YOU SHUT UP, IT’LL GO AWAY!” You respond back, also running behind.

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hey!! i have a request for quackity on c.ai. Lets say one day he saw a few messages on ur phone and he finds out that you have a groip chat with ur bestfriends!! and there are some…questionable things on there 💀 including things about him!!

(inspired by the time my group chat got leaked 🥲💀)

he’s made! and that sucks! I hope mine never gets leaked lol

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i’m alive! some stuff happened.. got caught up but i’m working on a request. love u guys ! take care of yourself :3 if you have ideas for writing HMU

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karlnapity x reader

this is a poly! sapnap, karl, and quackity x Gn!reader

a request from @itsroxxanne-thatonestreamer

-So I don’t think there will be much competition between you guys.

-You all have a healthy relationship with eachother.

-You and karl definitely have a secret handshake though. Quackity gets jealous and forces sapnap to make one with him.

-Quackity is the cooker, he loves making the meals. sapnap is the shopper, he buys everything. it gives him a reason to get out the house alone

-You and Karl do the cleaning , you guys blast music while cleaning everything.

-yall set all these “Roles” up when you first got together to keep the balance. It makes everything flow well for you guys.

-you have separate bedrooms but have sleepovers sometimes. Y’all like having your own spaces, having 3 other people in your business all the time can get over whelming.

-When you guys have arguments, y’all do it like a round table discussion 💀

-Quackity likes to stay in your room a lot. just to hangout though, he doesn’t like sleeping in there.

-You all have a “community” cat. You guys have one cat that y’all share. it’s essentially your “child.”

-movie nights are always difficult. probably always will be too.

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hello, I hope your day is going well, I was wondering if you could do hc's for Tim and a male s/o who can teleport to Tim's location at all times, I think Tim would see it as a blessing or curse lol

Have a good day or night!

Tim wright x male! reader that can teleport!

thank you for the request have a great night!

- I fully believe that you would scare him constantly. Like randomly teleporting behind him and saying nothing while lurking in the dark.

-He finally turns around and spots you, leaping 6 feet in the air with a a yelp

-But despite that he loves it at times.

-he’ll text you telling you about how bad his mental health has been just for you to teleport there with snacks and his favorite things after 5 seconds.

-You’d definitely disappear on him mid dumb argument, just to come back a few seconds later and ask “are we done with this now?”

-Tim would definitely ask you to teleport to him to help defend him in an argument with Brian

-“my boyfriend can teleport and yours can’t.” is definitely something Tim spits out a lot.

-I feel like he would try and teleport with you, like clinging on to you as you teleport. Just for him to hit the floor and you’re gone.

-he definitely sees it as a blessing and curse like you said. You can see him at any time .. but you can also see him at any time. If you get it, you get it.

-When he’s having one of those mental health days he gets mad when you teleport to him because he’s ashamed to let you see him like this.

-you try to text him before teleporting most of the time now, as to not intrude on something.

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