Eyeless JackXReader-Psycothic Love Pt.1 A/N: Hey guys~! This is my first reader insert story. This was originally going to be JeffXReader but there are too many stories for Jeff already. Eyeless Jack is my favorite and he needs more love~! I was listening to this Vocaloid song called Yandelenka (also known as Yanderenka) and it gave me this idea >u> I’m supposed to be doing my History project, yet here I am. I’m too lazy to do that project right now x.x Anyways, here and hope you enjoy. Jack is going to have blue eyes here because I say so…but he is still going to be wearing that mask. He is just a normal teenager....for now.....
(Y/n) was walking beside me cheerfully as we walked to school. She’s more cheerful than usual today, I wonder why? Curiosity was killing me on the inside so I decided to just ask her.
“ You sure are very cheerful today (Y/n).What happened? Did you get a rainbo
Eyeless Jack Love Story / Chapter One / The StoryI sat up quickly in my bed, sweating and heavily breathing. I looked at my nightstand and searched for the clock's red lights and grabbed it. The time was midnight exactly. I put the clock down and rested my head in my hands. The moonlight glowed off of my white sheet and my light skin. I had almost pure white snow-like skin, and wavy/curly powder blonde hair that reached just a little past my shoulder blades and shone in the moonlight.
I sat up out of bed and turned to my window by the foot of my bed and opened it. I braced my hands on the sill curling them on the frozen outer window and stuck my head out so the cold winter breeze could cool myself down. After I felt cool enough for comfort I closed it and laid back down. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep but couldn't. I shifted positions hoping it would help. Hopeless, I was now wide awake, I sighed in defeat knowing sleep wouldn't take me anymore. I sat up again an
A Creepy(Pasta)Meeting 5
Jeff came back from the bathroom and you lifted the covers, inviting him. He slid under them and rested his chin ontop of your head. Thoughts were running through your mind while you rested your hand on his torso. You had just had sex, with Jeff. Jeff and you had been intimate, you had been one, he had been inside you. You blushed slightly and nuzzled closer to him and he held you tighter. None of you could see the other due to the dark but you sensed he was thinking too, or else there was othing that could keep this young man silent - except a killing stroll.
"What are you thinking about, Jeff?" you asked and he played with your hair and it tickled against your back.
"About what we did... what we said and what we probably want from eachother... if it is possible or not."
"Not possible? What do you mean? Jeffrey?" you looked up at him, his chin now leaning against your forehead.
"You know I love you, ____." he bent down and kissed your forehead. "But we have to be realistic, you and I