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Damn what did i miss

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The Detroit become Human fandom is so strange… why is connor a mermaid?

Anyways, my favorite au is where connor is a jack ass, and Sixty is an annoying piece of work (not in a weird creepy sexual way you guys are weird for that one) and nines is a robotic type human. and you’re a machine

there should be a fanfic where Y/N900 would remain a machine dispute having rights. She probably didn’t get a change to be free and wondered how was this situation suitable and would constantly list the pros and cons to the situation. Slowly however, as she hangs out with the big three, she becomes free from her rules or yk something

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Someone said “No offense but why is his eyes so big😐”

well maybe because this was from two years ago and maybe.. hmm.. wait

oh right

HE DOESNT HAVE ANY FUCKING EYELIDS

Old drawings of me and Jeff the killer

Because they’re old and I didn’t have my current HCs back then… i’m thinking about redrawing it tbh.

Yeah, I think i’m definitely going to update this

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AHHHHHHH

Mercy’s new look

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Old drawings of me and Jeff the killer

Because they’re old and I didn’t have my current HCs back then… i’m thinking about redrawing it tbh.

Yeah, I think i’m definitely going to update this

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people who make scarred characters stereotypically pretty sicken me.

Jeff doesn’t look like a smooth skinned emo boy w two black lines

Sally isn’t a pretty boy

Junkrat!… well i have no excuse for junkrat, you all do him justice

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Crappy, Poorly Written, Jeff The Killer AU

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I will not be proof reading this!! :D

Okay so I’m sitting in my desklit room, and i was literally just staring at the wall when i got an idea for a jeff the kill au… HEAR ME OUT

His brother has in fact went to Juvie, but instead of revenge —Jeff accepts it. He’s bullied a lot throughout school and is mocked because of the situation, which causes him to isolate himself from others. He has a few friends—around maybe two— but he wouldn’t call himself close to either of them.

When his brother finally returns from his suspension, there’s like a slight change in his behavior. He’s more cautious, and flinchy. Jeff notices and is very worried, so he went into his room to check, but because of his brothers new behavior he attacked jeff, leaving him burnt and a huge open tear on his mouth to right cheek.

Well, look at that, his brother is right back in juvie. Jeff is like, maybe 16 around this time. Now he wears face masks alot, or a mask in general

After this, he’s more further from his few friends than before, and because of him not being honest with his feelings with them and avoiding them, they all have this little sad break up.

After processing everything after like a year and some months, he finds his love of music, mostly like rock, metal, folk, and americana (his name is literally jeff shut up), he gets a guitar and learns from there.

Alright so 17, Jeff gets rid of his masks, he has a noticeable nasty scar and burn marks but he stops caring what others think

Jeff is a regular at his local record shop, he gets deals and discounts, yada yada

Someone comes in

It’s his brother, they pretend like they don’t know each other but jeff is ANXIOUS at this point. All he wants to do is leave as quickly as possible.

When he leaves, after like a while of walking he notices the sound of some other footsteps following

He’s now running

Really fast

Not looking back, he runs into a dead end, and without thinking he takes his pocket knife in hand and swings it behind him

It’s Liu, he leaves a nasty scar on his face. Liu is slender but muscular. Jeff was agile but is isn’t nearly as strong as his brother

Liu only wants to talk but jeff is really hurt by him, claims he ruined his life and things will never be the same

Points out how he was never there for any of his birthdays, how he was the reason why he was bullied, and why he was the reason he was so insecure for so long

Liu apologies but that sends Jeff in a Frenzy, so he gets to stabbing

alot

blood is all in his hands, and there’s a whiteness in the entrance of the alleyway in SHAMBLES

the cops were called, and Jeff was scared. So again he ran, and ran, and ran, until he couldn’t run no more

He found Himself in an old building but yk, they still found him.

After a crazy little “come out with your hands up” and jeff not wanting to

the cops began to fire

little did anyone know that there was a gas leak inside the rusty old building, and it blew up (the bullets activated it lol) and jeff is now in FLAMES

and uh, i guess for some reason there’s bleach?? idk. Trying to keep the original story in this too…

The police are now sure this man is dead. When they looked for his body or remains however.. he was gone.

Jeff has now found his way into a bunker somewhere and took a look at his new body. He tries to cry, but it burns. He couldn’t blink and his eyes grew more irritated.

He looks in the mirror. “Aren’t.. I beautiful?” he would ask himself but he’s not sure if he believes this statement

probably something his mother would tell him when he got his first scar to help lift his mood. But this time, his mood was just

low. Very, very low.

He tries to cut the other side of his mouth but threw the blade, spat out as much blood and yk, it’s just not a completed scar.

After some years he would go blind because…no eyelids. But he did become murderous so that’s fun!

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Let’s cut to the point.

My name is Dean :). I’m 18, bipoc, and a lesbian. My personal special interests are the Sonic series and the My little pony series. I do art, make stories, and yada yada yada… I’m not really into long detailed texts, but just know I am very full of myself

I am interested in making stories, one shots, and headcannons on the following

Creepypasta

Detroit become human (Mostly just Connor)

Overwatch (Junkrat and Roadhog…and every woman in the series)

Deathnote

Some of my favorite things to write about are

Toxic Romances

Vampires

Pirates

Horror

Shitposts

Angst

You get the gist.

I am not interested in writing smut, simply because I will never know the true age of my audience. But there can be fluff.. a weird twisted version of smut?? Anyways yea!

Here’s a VERY… VERY VERY VERY VEEYRGEGE..very important note :))

The main character/ y/n will NEVER, EVER be “cute” and “quiet”. Simply because.. i’m not. The Y/n will most likely be stubborn, in control of almost everything (or tries to be), head strong, not perfect, makes mistakes, have an actual personality. Alright. I’ll see y’all whenever

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Maybe i should do more than just Jeff the killer head canons.. maybe a laughing jack hc

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Touch Deprive

Jeff x reader

Trigger warning: Stalking, Toxic relationship(?), stabbing, human anatomy description, and everything else that usually comes with creepypasta!

Note: A short one shot of jeff :), I wanted to write something to do with horror, but it’s like my first fanfic and it probably sucks. I’ll try to write scarier things in the future

He comes after midnight. Around 1 and 4 am bi weekly. I know it’s him when the sound of his breath echos through the walls, and when his thin leathery hands reach for my own. When his cold blade toys with with my neck, my face, my hair. There’s no end, however he has his boundaries, but I feel as though it’s for his own comfort than mines. Sometimes he would speak. In his low raspy voice, he would talk about his days, his killings, his previous infatuations before me, sometimes even his past.

His voice is almost always low, and almost always quiet. Like it would physically hurt him to speak any higher than he is now.

A faint shuffle can be heard getting louder with each step towards me. His stench fills my nostrils. Though I felt worried and my heart raced, I was sure to keep my breathing consistent.

With a pocket knife, he cut a piece of my hair and stored it away to keep.

His hands began to search my face, gently feeling my cheek bones, then my eye sockets, then my ears, the corners of my mouth, my nostrils, my nose bridge…

“Every time I reach to touch you..” he begins.

He suddenly puts his hands around my neck.

“You always feel so, so pretty ”

Close. I feel the warm moisture from his mouth reach the inside of my ear. His grip begins to get tighter, and tighter, and tighter.

Fight and flight began to seep through my veins and I’ve opened my eyes to see the most horrifying creature I’ve ever laid my eyes on. His lack of hair, his lack of pupils, his lack of nostrils, and his gorey, gruesome mouth.

He slowly loosened his grip on me and I began to choke for air, rushing to the back of my bed. I pull the covers towards me, using it as comfort without realizing.

Even though he couldn’t change his facial expression too much, I could feel the sudden change in his atmosphere.

“You’re not sleeping.”

“I’m not sleeping…”

This is all wrong—not right! All wrong! This was supposed to be the beautiful love story of Eros. Where Psyche opened her eyes to reveal her beautiful true love. Then abandoned because of how she betrayed his trust!

“Why do you come here.”

“Because I like the way you feel”

“Who are you?”

“…”

again, “Who are you?”

It grew silent, but after minutes of staring at each other, and him gripping my hand, as if he’s begging me not to go, or implying that I can’t…

I’ve grown fond to the figure in my room, even though he terrified me to no end.

“Jeffery Woods”

Jeffery Woods. Beautiful man for a despicable being. But he was charming in character. So i hugged him, and he sighed into my ear.

“Thank you, for letting me touch you.”

He caressed my hair for a long 6 seconds, then placed his hands on my shoulder pulling away, but not too far. He told me how he wanted me to come with him.

He wanted to touch my cheek bones, my eye sockets, my ears, corners of my mouth, my nostrils, my nose bridge, for as long as he can imagine.

I was flattered.

So he stabbed me. Repeatedly. And again and again and again and again and again and again and again …

The news showed a person on their bedspread , who was missing a head and limbs. The killer was unknown.

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Added head cannons

-Jeff likes face anatomy.

-Jeff likes to hold hands.

-Jeff hates the fact that in order to like how the face and hand of a live person feels, he has to interact with one. He prefers them to stay sleep for this reason.

-Jeff has little sexual desire.

-He is touch deprived

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How Jeff the killer would look based off my head cannons

(No color :(( so it may be a bit confusing)

-His eye whites are yellow, and his whole eye is covered in puss giving it a hazy white look.

-He doesn’t have a pupil

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Jeff the killer HCs, part II

I like to blend how i think cannon jeff the killer would act and be described based on his story-with a DROP of fannon jeff. I hope you enjoy :))

•He enjoys camping in small, abandoned bunkers rather than old warehouses. To him, the older bunkers are harder to find making them more lovable.

•He would sometimes hide out deep in the sewers.

•Despite everything else, he takes showers, but only when he has free, non consequential access to it. However the abandoned bathrooms are mostly always mildewed, and the water is cold. His main reason for showering is to get rid of the blood before he sleeps.

•He’s grown accustomed to his dastardly must.

•Speaking of sleep, it was hard to Jeff to find sleep when he was younger because of the lack of eyelids.

•Not to cater to fanon Jeff the killer, but he would have piercings. Maybe not anything too fancy (that he cannot get his hands on from robbing his victims) but he does have a needle, alcohol and a lighter.

•His pIercings include: Neck, Shoulder, leg, etc. But nothing touches his face.

•One of his hiding bunkers has a small tv with antennas, so he watches different channels off there, but it’s mostly static.

•Since he hasn’t had access to internet in a long time, Jeff is what I’d call “old school”.

•Since he never graduated middle school, Jeff doesn’t know many things, and since he’s now older (around 20 or so) he’s forgotten so much. (I literally forgot so much after one year of not going to school because of quarantine, so I can only imagine)

•He possibly has a journal—and by journal, I mean he randomly finds pieces of paper and writes about is day.

“I am go ing out today. “

“I am brought home a purson”

•basic sentences like that. He writes one sentence per paper and balls it up.

•It’s a bit weird that Jeff’s hair turned black when bleach fell on him? He was originally blonde.

•Jeff the killer died his hair black before his school year started to blend in more and get a new look for himself.

•When the bleach fell on him, it turned some of his black hair brown in the back of his head.

•Since he rarely washed his hair, his hair is greasy. The brown clumps appear darker than they are.

TW- Disturbing description

•Jeff the killer is legally blind out of both eyes, he barley has them.

(Ok guys here’s some numbed down science, I’m sorry—it’s going to be nasty)

•Eye-lids and eye lashes are our eyes main source of protection.

•His eyes got infected, because of the bacteria that entered his unprotected muscle and puss would cover the whole thing giving it a faint white look

•After a while his eye dries out and shrivels up. It scars. He has Phthisis.

•He has sharp hearing.

(why did i make this at 5 am)

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Jeff HCs because I’m bored!

Part I

• During his surgery, his nose was botched. He barley has one and now breathes through the sides of his mouth (he cut open)

•When you get really close to him, you can hear him breathing through his mouth

•Like my previous post, he doesn’t just smell like cigs and vodka. He smells like mildew, must, musk, cheap booze, and faint cigs.

•Since his incident when he was younger, all his hair on his head cannot grow properly. He has patches in his head

•TERRIBLE diet. His kidneys are dying (not EJ approved), which results in his eyes whites being yellow.

•He cannot make healthy bonds with people, so in the end he always kill them.

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Jeff the killer doesn’t smell like JUST faint cigars and vodka, i actually don’t think he’d drink vodka. he’s more of a cheap booze dude ( or literally anything he can find anywhere for free to avoid the outside world when not killing people.)

he smells like mildew, sickness, must, musk, cigs (he finds in random places) and cheap alcohol

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THIS WAS MY HALLOWEEN COSTUME :)

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Im ganna probably make a low quality fanfic tonight bc i’m so bored

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I am officially going to become a creepypasta hc/ one shot account