He'd Definitely Do That, And EJ Would Just Look At Him Like A Disappointed Mom When Tobi Goes To Get

He'd definitely do that, and EJ would just look at him like a disappointed mom when Tobi goes to get it fixed lollll

Do you think toby is double jointed or no? :0

Oh yeah definitely, I feel like he’d do creepy finger bending shit and go too far cause he can’t fucking feel it and snap his finger or some shit lmao

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Jane the Killer

Clockwork

Splendorman

Nina the Killer

Suicide Sadie

Laughing Jill

Kate the Chaser

Oh my god, I loved your ej x reader storyyy, loved his possessiveness

I'd love to see more ej stuffff, I just don't have any specific story idea in my mind I could send in?

Preacher's Daughter (Prologue)

And I'd love to give it to you! I'm thinking of making the preacher's daughter into a series, maybe even a book on wattpad if you guys would be interested, let me know in the comments! Here's a little teaser for what I had in mind! I'm going to try and make Y/N as little detailed as possible, but I'm thinking of making this character into an oc, so stay tuned for that eventually! The oc will likely be what the wattpad story is on, but i will make an x reader version for here!

This little teaser is set before the events of the preacher's daughter fic, basically how Jack and Y/N met. It's not the full thing and less detailed, but I thought it was cute.

Eyeless Jack x Fem!Reader

Content Warnings: None really, mentions of religion (Bible) awkward teenage interactions duhh.

Request: Yes / No

Jack had always noticed her. The shy, sweet girl that always had her nose in her text books, or her bible that she carried around everywhere in her mini backpack that served as her purse.

Y/N L/N was her name, Jack never understood why he liked her. He wasn't a religious person by any means, she was just... different.

All the other girls at the college they attended to were bitchy, or slutty, or just not his type. Not that he ever really minded that, he wasn't going to be the idiot that gets a girl knocked up at a party.

He chewed at the tip of his pen, not paying attention to the teachers recap of the lecture from the day prior as he already had finished his work. Jack was always like that, he did his best to get his work done early so he'd have time to relax and do what he wanted during his free time.

He watched her as she re-read her bible for seemingly the millionth time that semester. He wondered what was so interesting about that damn book. Did she write little notes in it like she did her schoolwork? did she have certain parts highlighted with those pastel highlighters she loved to use?

His mind drifted to her appearance, her H/L H/C hair sat perfectly, her white turtle neck blouse pressed with no wrinkles tucked neatly under her mid-calf length blue dress with white flowers printed on the soft looking fabric. Sat in between her collar bones, was always that silver cross necklace he'd never seen her without. She always looked so... pristine, flawless, perfect even.

His thoughts were interrupted when the teacher called for everyone's attention for new things they were going to be taught. He huffed and pulled out his note book, wishing that class would end sooner.

When the bell rang, three girls he'd seen around before, his roommates girlfriend, one of her friends, and a girl named Jenny, all ran up to Y/N. Bubbling and Gossiping about their latest excursions at the party they had went to the night before. They wondered off out of the class, but before Jack followed them out he noticed that bible, sitting abandoned at Y/N's desk.

"Must've forgot to grab it." he thought to himself before weaving through the desks and picking it up, carefully tucking it into his bag. He sighed and weaved his way back through the desks, exiting the class door and through the mass of students in the hall. It certainly wasn't an insane amount of people, but enough for the halls to be comparable to a zoo.

He eventually spotted the three girls, he watched as Y/N's two friends bided their goodbye's and headed to their respective classes. He moved quickly towards her, and tapped her on the shoulder, causing the girl to jump startledly.

"Oh, Hi jack." Y/n says, a warm smile on her face.

"Hey, y/n." He smiled back at her, starring into her e/c eyes for a moment before clearing his throat and reaching into his bag.

"You left this on your desk, I figured you wouldn't want to lose it." he hummed, holding out the small bible to her. Her eyes lit up in confusion before realizing she had forgotten it.

"Thank you, my lord I didn't even realize." She gently took it from his hands, fingers lingering on his for a little too long.

She swings her bag over her shoulders before unzipping it, carefully sliding the bible into its rightful place amongst the clutter in the small bag.

"It's no problem" Jack smiles, before adjusting his own bag.

"So um, can I walk you to class?" He asks, nodding his head in the direction of the classroom down the hallway.

She smiles and nods. The two walk down the hallway and bid their goodbyes before she walks in, Jack watching her from the doorway.

Steam Roller | Chapter 4

Summary: Jeffrey’s emotions override his morals and he can’t stand it. He can’t stand you. But that’s why he can’t leave you.

Characters: Jeffrey Woods x Female Reader

SMUT WARNING MINORS DNI

TW: Pillow fucking, desperation, home invasion, non-con, sleep sex, cnc, drinking and driving, drinking, eating out, riding

Words: 3.6k

This is a continuation, chapter one is here.

Jeff hadn’t seen you in days. He wouldn’t allow himself to.

It took everything to convince Jack to let him use the truck, the old rusty thing squeaking the whole ride as he drove you home, your body curled around his arm as he rested his hand on your thigh. He felt sick with himself for feeling these feelings for you, for wanting a little human girl to stick at his side. So he had to get rid of you.

When he pulled into your driveway, he scooped you into his arms and walked you to bed, tucking you in and promising to stay as your eyes slowly fluttered shut. As soon as he was sure you were asleep, he slipped out your door and high-tailed it back to the mansion, blasting loud metal music to drown out his thoughts that screamed at him to turn back. He couldn’t bring himself to kill you, so he’d forget you instead. 

That was days ago, and he had yet to forget you. His days were spent the same, waking up, pissing off everyone in the mansion, gutting a few unlucky idiots who looked at him the wrong way, and jerking himself off terribly every night to the thought of you. He wasn’t satisfied, his lack of seeing your face making his mind spin. What he couldn’t understand, was why was he like this. He had never needed anyone before, spent every day by himself and found it content, but something about you just drew him to that terrible attitude of yours. 

Slender and the others had noticed his sour attitude as well, his lack of missions due to Slender not trusting his unmotivated self to accomplish anything. So here he lay, rotting in his disgusting bed and pumping his angry cock up into his hand. It didn’t great, it didn’t even feel good, but it seemed that his cock was always at attention due to his mind always being on you and Jeff was tired of it. He fisted the tip, rubbing his slit as he gripped tightly onto his sheets. He was pulling out all the stops, trying everything he knew to make himself cum but it just wasn’t happening. He let go, laying out on his bed and huffing angrily as he knit his brows. This was bullshit and he knew it, nothing should have this much effect on him. He stared at his ceiling, imagining your pretty face smiling lazily at him, your bright doll eyes cute enough to make him sick. He groaned, rolling over and shoving his face into his pillow. His cock hung out of his boxers, angrily twitching and growing red with every second it went unattended to. 

Jeff sat up on his knees, grabbing his pillow and folding it in half, bringing it to his hips. He slowly slid his cock into the fold of the pillow, the rough material rubbing against his cock, but the pressure was nice. He slowly thrust into it, squeezing the pillow tighter and groaning as the fabric rubbed roughly against his length. It was nowhere near your cunt, his eyes closing as he imagined he was gripping your hips, pulling your ass back and thrusting into that warm heat. Jeff’s mouth hung open, little moans and gasps escaping him as he quickened his pace, knees digging into the bed as he pressed into the pillow more. He could imagine your moans, every gasp and whine spilling from your mouth as he filled you. The bed creaked with every thrust of his hips, making his cock twitch as he imagined holding you down, your hands gripping onto his headboard as you tried to hold yourself steady.

Jeff could feel his dick throb, that familiar knot growing until he was moaning your name and cumming onto his pillow. He leaned back, throwing the pillow onto the ground and laying back on his bed. 

It couldn’t be like this forever, he couldn’t live like this, wanting you every day. He needed to let off some steam. He hopped up, pulling on some jeans and his hoodie, your smell still hanging onto the fabric and making him groan. He shuffled down the stairs, Toby and Ben lying on the couch and watching some old reruns. “I’m out.” He groaned, Toby peeking over the couch and watching as he slammed the front door behind him. “What’s his problem?” Ben scoffed, glazing at the door and back to the television. Toby shrugged, stuffing his hands into his pockets. “Dumped h- his girlfriend or some- something but now he’s being a b- baby about it.” He laughed.

Jeff shuffled to Jack’s truck, climbing inside and slamming the door as he started the engine. He could care less about Jack beating his ass about taking his truck now, all he wanted was to drive as far from here as possible. He shifted the gear into drive, barreling out of the gravel driveway and down the tire-worn dirt path through the forest. He turned the radio up high, some old rock song filling his ears as he sped onto the highway and down to the nearest gas station. He pulled into a spot, he pulled up his hood, shut the engine off and sauntered inside. Stalking straight to the back, Jeff opened the cooler door and grabbed a 6 pack of Bud Light, gripping the handle tightly as the glass bottle clinked together. He didn’t even stop at the counter, the teenage kid running the register too busy with some baseball game behind him to even notice the bell ring as Jeff walked out.

He hopped back in the truck, starting the engine and pulling out quickly, the same rock song finally ending and transitioning to some heavier metal, something Jeff had heard before. The clock on the radio read 1:47 AM, which was very telling as Jeff sped down the completely deserted highway. Grabbing a beer bottle, Jeff slotted his arm through the wheel as he fiddled with the bottle opener keychain dangling from Jack’s keys. Popping the cap off, Jeff began to chug the sour liquid, left hand gripping the wheel tighter as he pressed his foot down harder on the pedal. 86…89…91… His speed was slowly gaining, wind whipping through the cracked windows as he hummed along to the song. As he finished the bottle, he tossed it to the floorboard as he cracked open another one, chugging it the same. 

His throat was beginning to hurt, the terrible tasting liquid numbing his tongue as well as his mind. He fucking sucked at managing his emotions, but he had never had any this intense before. He feared the power you had over him, cursing you mentally as he finished his second bottle and started on the third. 94…98…101… The music was blaring out, drums pounding the speakers and shaking the truck as he shot through a curve. It had only been, what, two weeks since he had first met you? And every day you engrossed his thoughts, whether it be for comfort, out of anger, or any time he wanted to lay his hands on someone. You were always first. There went another bottle. Jeff’s vision was becoming fuzzy now, his brain fogged as he held the metal to the floor of the truck. 103…106…111… Jeff gritted his teeth as he began to chug his fourth one, tears pricking his eyes. This was so shit. Someone shouldn’t affect him this much, but he knew you were better of leading a normal life than him forcing you into his shit one. But he wanted to be selfish, he begged himself to be selfish. Who fucking cared what Slender thought? He could mind his own damn business and Jeff could live his life how he wanted. He’d still complete his missions, still do whatever Slender commanded, but at the end of the day he’d have you. 

Jeff’s cheeks turned rosy as he chucked the fourth bottle onto the floor, reaching for the fifth, but throwing his hand back to the steering wheel as he slammed on the breaks. Bright red lights were flashing as the rail guards blocked his path, an irritating bell sound ringing as he heard the train whistle in the distance. Jeff breathed heavily, leaning back as he rubbed his face in his hands. His head was spinning, leg tapping erratically as he watched the loud train barrel through the intersection, crossing into the trees. The steam bellowing from the exhaust wafting into the truck cab and making his cough. It was like him, a steam roller, barreling down the tracks and leaving everyone else to deal with the aftermath of his wake. Infecting everyone. Infecting you.

He watched as the train disappeared into the trees, the low whistle echoing through the still night. Jeff sat there for a minute, elbow resting on the window as he held his head, tears leaking down his cheeks. He felt overwhelmed, tugging his hoodie off and tossing it into the passenger seat, his black shirt leaving him much cooler. He leaned forward, head resting on the wheel as he wiped his tears. He didn’t know if it was the alcohol making him cry, but all he knew is he needed to be with you right now. 

Finally giving in to his head, he slung the truck in reverse, turning it around and barreling back down the same highway, eyes heavy as he searched for your road. It was nearly ten minutes of driving, but he eventually saw your street sign and barreled through the quiet street, the loud truck engine echoing off the thick trees. He parked the truck just in front of your house, no lights on from what he could tell, but he still wanted to be cautious.

He slid around the familiar side of the house, digging his knife out of his beltline and angling to jab it through the window crack once more, missing a few times as he swayed on his feet. But he realized the lock was already unlocked, window screen already slightly cracked. He smiled, shoving the window up quietly and very difficulty hoisting himself into the dark room, trying carefully not to make a sound. 

Looking around, he couldn’t quite make out anything, but what he could see, was your sleeping figure huddled under the sheets, gripping your pillow tightly. He smiled, stumbling to the side of the bed and sitting down next to you, rubbing the hair out of your face gently. His face was burning, the alcohol churning in his system as his desperation to hold you grew. Jeff pulled the sheets down, your waist and hips laying nicely accenting your beautiful figure. Biting his lip, he ran his hand over your curves, your body stirring as his cold hand skimmed your bare skin. He leaned in, pressing his lips to your forehead and running his hand over your cheek. You face was so beautiful while you slept, your body so calm and unaware that Jefff was there with you, and he loved it. He loved every inch of you. 

He lifted himself onto the bed, laying down beside you and brushing his hands through your hair. Moving down, he ran his hands along your waist and lifting your shirt to reveal your panties, his cock twitching to life. He hooked his finger at the hem, sliding them down andoff your ankles, tossing them to the floor as he slowly spread your kness. He was careful not to wake you, his fuzzy mind latching on and focusing only on devouring the pussy he loved so much. Jeff laid down, licking his fingers as he spread your folds open, your tight entrance a beauty. He slid his fingers through your lips, wetting the area as he dove in, tongue licking a stripe up and stopping on your clit, his lips latching around the nub and sucking tenderly.

That’s when Jeff felt you begin to stir, your hips stuttering at the sudden pleasure your core was receiving. A small gasp escaped your lips, your hand trailing down your body to land in Jeff’s hair, slightly tugging as your eyes fluttered awake.

When you met his gaze, your sleepiness left you, pleasure jarring you awake as Jeff shoved his tongue into your wet cunt, curling upwards to hear those sounds he loved so much. You gasped loudly, tangling your hands into Jeffrey’s hair and gripping hard as his tongue abused your cunt. The drousiness making your eyes heavy as you stared into Jeff’s eyes, your breathing growing heavy with every roll of his tongue. “J-Jeffrey..?” You moaned, arching your back against his mouth, letting his tongue devour you. You don’t know what had changed, but his moves were more desperate, the roll of his tongue deeper, his grip on your hips more eager. It turned you on something terrible. Jeff popped off your cunt, lips drenched in your juices. “Mmmsoofuckin’mmgooodd..” He slurred, his eyes heavy as he dove right back in, tongue lapping at your folds as his fingers gripped tighter on your hips. Your eyes shut tightly, grinding your hips onto his mouth as you rode out your pleasure.

Your core was knotting quickly, Jeff’s tongue refusing to let up even as you came on his face, moaning loudly as you gripped teh sheets under you. Still, he persisted, his tongue reaching deeper and curling more as your falls closed down on him. You pulled at his hair, begging for him to let off as your sensitivity overwhelmed you. No matter how hard you cried, Jeff wasn’t letting up. “Cmon..cmon, one more for me-” He mumbled against your cunt, tongue flicking against your clit as he shoved his fingers inside your entrance, curling them up quickly. You gasped out, thighs tightening around his head as he abused your swolen clit, sucking on the nub roughly. He was finger-fucking you, stretching your hole as he pulled out, but quickly curled his fingers to reach your g-spot as he shoved them back in. You were a squirming mess, tears rolling down your cheeks while you begged him to stop. He pressed another finger into you, stretching your hole even wider as he moaned on your clit, making your eyes roll.

Eventually, the sensitivity turned to pleasure as you felt another wave of your orgasm hitting you, your mouth hanging open as you moaned Jeff’s name so beautifully. Fingers soaked, Jeff slowly pulled them out and sucked on the fingers, groaning lowly as he stared into your eyes. You could tell hsi face was blushed, his heavy eyes and jumbled words queuing you that he was definitely drunk. But as you rode your high, your mind began to fuzz itself, overstimulation edging its way towards you. Jeff popped the fingers out of his mouth, crawling up to tower over you, engulfing your whole body with his. His wild eyes stared into yours, his heavy breathing jarring him as he gripped the sheets under you. “Sooo good for me…” He mumbled, a goofy smile spreading his lips as he brought them down to your neck, licking a long stripe from your collar to ear. You shuddered, rubbing your hands over his muscled arms as he attacked your neck with kisses, making you squirm. He reached under your shirt, tugging it over your head and throwing it as he leaned back, admiring your nude body. He ran his hands over every inch of skin he could, goosebumps rising as his cold hands tugged on your nipples. You hissed, squirming under the cold touch.

“Sooo b’utiful…” He smiled, leaning in to pop one of the nipples into his mouth, massaging the other with his hand. You gasped, holding his head in your hands as he lightly nibbled on the nub, rolling it in his teeth. You pulled him off of your tits, leaning him to sit up as you tugged his shirt off and began to unbutton his jeans, pressing kisses to his scarred cheeks as you slid his jeans off and tossed them to the floor. You rolled eachother over, pressing Jeff’s back to land on a pillow, hands trailing down his battered and bruised body and you kissed his v-line so gently. Gasps and whines spilled from his mouth, your lips kissing the tip of his throbbing cock as you giggled to yourself, Jeff’s heavy eyes slowly blinking as he gazed at you. Taking the head in your mouth, you slowly sucked him down your throat, his loud groans echoing as he slid a hand into your hair, tugging slightly. You began to bob your head, gagging slightly as the tip nudged the back of your throat. Jeff was in heaven, the alcohol heightening his senses and every roll of your tongue shooting fire through his veins. He gripped your hair tightly, holding your head still as he bucked up into your mouth, hips rising off the bed as he used your mouth so wonderfully. “Fuu- suck me sooogooodmmm…” He moaned, nudging your head down his cock as he snapped his hips up to meet, slobber pooling at the base. Jeff slowled his pace, popping you off his cock and hooking his hands under your arms, pulling you up and over him. “C’mere-” He slurred, dragging your body on top of his but stopping when your hips met his.

He grinned, sliding his hands to your hips as you sat up, resting your hands on his thighs behind you. “Gunna ride me, baby?” He smiled, lining his cock up with your entrance as he slowly pressed your hips down, little gasps and whines rolling off your tongue. “Mhmm…” You moaned, hissing as he stretched you so perfectly, cock nudging against your tight walls as he sunk all the way in. You sat flush against him, his cock filling you so perfectly as he groaned his pleasure, gripping your hips firmly. Pulling up, you wrapped your hands around his as he slammed you back down on his length, his cock reaching impossibly deep inside of you. You were a moaning mess, every time Jeff tugged your hips up, he was quick to force them back down, his thrusts matching the pace of yours. “My pussy… all mine…” He gasped, every squealch and squeeze of your cunt sending his mind spiraling as he fucked up into you. It felt heavenly, every nudge of his cock making you gasp as pleasure racked your body, Jeff’s aggressive pace making your tits bounce quickly. You intertwined your fingers with his, arching your back and screaming as he rammed your g-spot, every thrust electrifying you.

Jeff relished in the pleasure on your face. The way your eyes rolled slightly, the flush on your cheeks, even the way your lips parted so slightly as you gasped his name. This was heaven to him. It overtook him, leaning forward and flipping you onto your back as he continued to press into you. Your intertwined rested on each side of your head as he held them down, moaning inches away from your face as he slammed his hips into yours. Your eyes shone so brightly as he admired your face, sweat glistening your cheeks as you strained a moan. So beautiful. In every way. Jeff leaned in, pressing his lips firmly against yours, eyes slamming shut as he continued his quick pace. You melted into his kiss, groaning into his mouth and breathing in deeply, finally grounding yourself. Jeff nudged his tongue in, exploring your warm mouth and lacing his with yours. It sent chills through him, the knot in his stomach tightening as he refused to release your embrace. He whined loudly, head spinning as he sloppily thrusted into you, your walls fluttering around him beautifully as you came on his cock, the tightness pushing him to release deep inside of you, the warmth of his seed warming you so nicely.

Jeff popped off your mouth, wiping the slobber from your lips and cupping your face gently. Your fucked out face sent shivers through him, his heart fluttering in his chest. He sat up, so slowly pulling his cock out of your ruined cunt as you groaned, gripping his arms to stabalize you. Jeff’s body shivered as he watched his seed leak out of you, your mixed juices ruining the sheets beneath you, but you could care less. Jeff grabbed his t-shirt, wiping you clean tenderly before discarding the shirt back to the floor. He wadded up the dirty sheet, tossing it to the floor as well. When he slotted his body next to yours, your warm embrace pressed to his chest, he could do nothing but smile. His head was spinning, senses calming to a dull roar as he pulled the blankets over the both of you, nudging his face into the crook of your neck. You ran your hands through his hair, and before you knew it, soft snores filled your ears.

You didn’t know why Jeff had stayed away so long, but it didn’t matter right now as you help him close to your body, legs tangled and warmth radiating.

You’d worry about all the other shit tomorrow.

Chapter 5 soon !

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