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Do you write for Liu? If so, what are your hcs for dating him?
𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬*ೃ༄
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a/n: starting 2024 w Liu and Sully lolz
This boy has probably has little to nonexistent experiences with dating (minus like maybe dating one or two girls in high school), and it fucking shows. He’s an absolute nervous wreck lol.
I’m gonna be COMPLETELY honest with ya here babes, but literally NOBODY saw you two becoming a thing.
“No one will believe us when we turn up together.”
“You know I love to shock people, so this will be great.”
He wants to escalate the relationship, but he doesn’t know how without making him seem like a desperate loser.
Cute little dates involve quieter and more intimate settings where he feels more comfortable in less crowded areas.
So maybe a trip to the library during its quieter hours or just wandering around the most scenic parts of the woods.
His love languages are: words of affirmation, gift giving, quality time and acts of service. So basically all of them except physical touch.
Speaking of physical touch, he isn’t against holding hands on kissing, he’s just not all that into PDA. He’s a snuggle bug behind closed doors tho :)
Words of Affirmation: Since he’s self conscious about the stitches (which have been in since 2011 take ‘em out girly) and scarring that litters his body to remind him of the past. He likes when you mutter sweet nothings in his ear. Tell him he’s pretty, he’ll melt.
Gift giving: HDJDBJDBXHDJ HE MAKES YOU CUTE LITTLE POEMS AND HAND WRITING NOTES ITS HONESTLY LIKE THEM TIKTOKS U SEE WHERE THEY PULL IT OPEN AND IT JUST KEEPS GOING AND GOING.
Quality time: Just being near each, not talking just comfortable silence as you guys just do your own things. As long as you’re near, he’ll be alright. He treasures these moments between you two w his heart and soul.
Acts of service: he’ll bring you you’re favourite snacks, and helping you out when you’re struggling with whatever (bad mindset, chores, etc…)
The first he held hands w you, it’s a nervous yet heart warming moment to see, he’s such a cutie patootie.
Now it’s time for Sully lolz…
On the creepypasta wiki it quote on quote says: ‘He holds some consideration and feelings for Liu himself since they share a body and he refrains from killing anyone Liu cares about due to 'Not wanting to make Liu depressed.’’
SO YOU’RE SORTA SAFE FROM HARMS WAY!! :D
Sully’s the type of mf to randomly flick you on the forehead and laugh a smidge before going back to being all Batman-y and brooding.
And depending on his mood, he might act sorta lovey dovey. Might.
The most you’ll get his maybe a arm around the shoulder. Maybe.
“On a scale from one to ten, how bad do you think it would be if-“
“At least a twenty.”
He will maybe let you rest on him tho. But if anyone was to walk in, you’ll get a slight nudge off.
He’s deffo the more jealous and possessive one, especially around Jeff lol. He’s not letting that Heath Ledger joker lookin mf getting ANYWHERE near you.
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Heyyyy could you possibly do
Finding their soulmate: creepypasta edition
any creepypasta characters you want (including Jeff the killer & Homicidal Liu pls 🙏)
finding their soulmate: creepypasta edition.
notes: crying i miss my colored text :( i got another two soulmate posts coming ur way soon guys bc that's in high demand it seems so!! also im on my tablet writing all of this and tumblr mobile sucks so if there's any mistakes blame them not me. anyways send requests for things if u want. love u all !
includes: jeff the killer, homicidal liu, eyeless jack, nina the killer, the bloody painter, and ticci toby.
warnings: not proofread and written while i was super tired so, yandere content, mdni, inconsistent length, reader injury in jeff and toby's parts, stalking, mild poly content in liu's part bc he and sully r a package deal here, kidnapping, breaking and entering, murder, this is all actually pretty tame, obsessive behavior, possessive behavior, overprotective behavior. i think that's all??
JEFF THE KILLER — didn't have a soulmate. He didn't have any soulmark, there was no name on his wrist or a string around his finger. The universe had destined him to be alone, it seems. When he was younger, this had been crushing. Why did his brother get to have a soulmate but he didn't? What was so different about him that he didn't deserve a destined love?
Though, after he became the man he is today, Jeff found that he didn't care about soulmates. He probably would've killed his soulmate, if he had one. If anything, he found himself developing a burning hatred at the very concept of soulmates.
Everyone had always played it out to be something wonderful, something people were lucky to have. But he's seen otherwise. He's killed soulmates who have turned on each other just to try and save their own life. It's all a bunch of romanticized bullshit.
And he thinks you're a dumbass for believing that your soulmate would be a good person. Jeff doesn't understand why he hasn't killed you yet, you're just some nobody that he for some reason enjoyed the company of. Maybe it's because you never try changing him. Or maybe it's boredom, who knows.
But he hates when you talk about your soulmate that you've yet to meet. You speak as if you're already in love, and it leaves this suffocating feeling in his chest each time. It didn't feel like anger or annoyance, but he was too prideful to label it as jealousy. Why would he be jealous?
Why do you want to meet your soulmate so badly anyway? You have him. He may not be your soulmate, but does it really matter? You better really hope this man never realizes he's in love with you because you're actually fucked if he does, like…
The moment he comes to terms with his feelings for you, you're never meeting your soulmate. He's crossing out their name on your wrist with his knife and replacing it with his own. You wanted to meet your soulmate so badly, so there. Now he's your soulmate. His name is forever carved on your skin, after all.
He may even force you to carve your name into his arm as well to further solidify the whole ‘soulmate’ thing you so desperately craved. You're stuck with him now, like it or not. No amount of screaming and crying will change what's happened.
Jeff doesn't understand why you're so upset. You wanted this. You were practically begging him for it, always telling him your dream life with the one you're destined with. Seriously, you should've expected this from him.
But it's okay, he'll be the soulmate that you've always wanted.
He'll stay by your side. He'll kill anyone who dares to even think about you. You said so yourself, you don't need anyone so long as you have your soulmate.
Really, he's just giving you what you want. Though he won't lie, he can't help but feel a sick and twisted pleasure at having you depend on him. He likes having you around, even if it's with your mouth taped shut to keep you quiet.
Maybe this soulmate thing isn't as bad as he thought it was.
HOMICIDAL LIU — had always dreamed of meeting his soulmate when he was younger. Something about soulmates always fascinated him, and he absolutely loved hearing stories of soulmates meeting and falling in love.
He learned from a pretty young age that whoever his soulmate was, he shared scars with them. This was something he discovered when he felt a stinging sensation on his arm one day and he could see the scar manifest on his skin. He had been so fascinated by it, and even excitedly showed it off to his parents and Jeff as if it were some sort of reward.
Though, after nearly dying at the hand of his little brother, Liu had become… terrified at the thought of meeting his soulmate. He knew that you shared his scars now. You probably got weird looks from people on the street because of them, right?
And it must've been a horrific experience, waking up in the middle of the night to blinding pain all over your face and neck and arms, unable to stop the scars from forming, not knowing what was happening. You probably hated him. He wouldn't blame you if he did.
But when Liu met you, there was no way he'd be able to let you go. At first, he had just seen you in passing, He knew you were his soulmate the moment he laid eyes on you because you weren't even trying to hide the scars you had. You wore them proudly. He had followed you home that night, just to make sure you were safe.
He felt bad about it, but he couldn't help but come back the next day. His mother must be yelling at him from her grave, scolding him for stalking his soulmate instead of just talking to them like a normal person. A simple mistake on his end (aka Sully literally forced the man in front of you) led to the two of you actually meeting.
You had been so concerned, asking him if he were okay. It had been years since he sustained these injuries, but you still asked. You had always wanted to ask, ever since that night. Your pain was dull in comparison to what he must've gone through, and Liu nearly cried experiencing your kindness because he simply did not deserve it.
Liu tries really hard to have a normal relationship with you, he really does, but he's so utterly paranoid about your safety almost constantly when he's away from you. It makes him sick to his stomach imagining the danger you could potentially find yourself in without him around to keep you safe.
It didn't help that Sully only amplified these thoughts and good lord, how would you react to meeting Sully? Liu had always been very careful making sure that he never fronted when you were around, but Sully was starting to become ansty, eager to meet you.
When Liu wasn't hunting Jeff, he was with you. Sometimes you knew, but most of the time, you didn't. Stalking you was second nature at this point, and he doubts it's something he'll ever stop doing. Besides, it's not like he's hurting anyone by stalking the person he loves. Is it completely wrong and a violation of privacy and respect? Yes. Does he feel guilty? Absolutely. Will he stop? No chance. This is for your safety, after all.
Sully thinks he's a fucking fool behaving this way all for one person just because you're his soulmate (which he also thinks is dumb, by the way.) but then he actually meets you for the first time. You had immediately clocked in on the fact that he wasn't Liu, even though Sully prides himself on mimicking the man fairly well. Looks like you have two soulmates now! Yay!
Unfortunately for you, Sully is a lot more direct than Liu. Liu keeps his possessive thoughts to himself whilst Sully makes it very clear that you belonged to them. Liu's affection was hesitant, scared that he may hurt you if he's too eager. Sully's affection was almost suffocating, the way he'd cling to you and refuse to let go.
And if you ever decide that being with them is too much, trust me when I say they will go to great lengths to keep you with them. Liu isn't above locking you away somewhere if it means keeping you safe, and Sully won't hesitate to kill someone just to keep you in check.
Liu just wants to keep you safe. You can't protect yourself, so let him do it for you.
EYELESS JACK — was confused by the blackened, withered string connected to his pinkie. He knew what soulmates were, though he's not sure why the remnant of one was still tied to him. After his… changes… he shouldn't have a soulmate at all, not even the remnants of one.
Even the smallest string around his finger meant the bond was still there. It made no sense, it defied nature itself just by existing. He didn't understand, but he couldn't deny that he was curious. Whoever was on the other side of this string was destined to be with him, how could he not be curious?
It took time, but Jack had plenty to spare. He followed the string as best he could. The poor thing was so fragile, the smallest tug could tear the bond apart. He's not sure what he'll do when he finds the one he has a fragile bond with, to be honest. Soulmates aren't really… useful, to him. His only driving force is survival. Food. Nothing else is important.
Yet this was, oddly enough. There was just something deep inside of him telling him that he needed to find his soulmate.
And when he found the end of his string, it was connected to you. Now, Jack has no memory of who he was before becoming a flesh-eating demon. He was human once, he thinks, so maybe that's why there's something so familiar about you. A long forgotten part of himself was craving you.
And you? You were utterly horrified to find someone that resembles your missing best friend in your home one night. This was Jack, and yet… he wasn't. You didn't know this man. You didn't want to know this man. But he didn't care. Jack was dead set on having you.
He wouldn't leave you alone. He showed up every single night just to watch you. It was unnerving. To you, it felt like he was waiting for the right time to strike. You were waiting for him to kill you, to devour your soul or whatever.
To him, he was protecting you.
You were his mate. That's what he recognized you as. And as your mate, it was his duty to protect you. He didn't see his behavior as odd. To him, he was just providing for you. He saw no harm in breaking into your home every night to make sure you were safe.
Jack may not understand fully why he's attached to you like this, but he can make an educated guess. It's clear that you knew him. Or, you did, at least. You look at him as if you're looking at a ghost. Clearly, you were someone he's always been attached to. Though, it seems his demonic traits have amplified that attachment.
He won't hesitate to hunt you down if you try running away.
There's nowhere you can go where he won't find you. He'll follow you to the ends of the earth, if he must.
Jack doesn't need you to love him back. Hell, he doesn't need you to like him. He just needs you, in any way he can have you. His entire being aches when he's not with you.
So here you are, stuck with the creature. You're haunted by him, really. And, to be honest, you're not sure if you wanted him to leave.
NINA THE KILLER — wrote literal fanfic on how she wanted her first meeting with her soulmate to go. All she ever wanted was for someone to love her, so when she learned that the inner voice that all of her thoughts was in belonged to her soulmate, she was utterly ecstatic!
This was the only thing in life that mattered to her. Nothing else was important. Everyone in her life thought she was strange, how obsessed she was over someone she hasn't even met.
But if they could hear your voice, they'd understand. Whenever she needed comfort, she would just think random thoughts so she could hear your voice.
And when she finally meets you, it's like something out of a fairytale. To her, at least. She had just broken into your home to kill you, but when you begged for your life, it was like everything clicked.
She looked at you as if you were everything she could ever need, and it made you feel sick to your stomach.
Nina had no plans of letting you go now that she finally had you. One moment, you're in your home, and then the next, you're waking up in a cabin deep in the forest, decorated to seem like a cozy home.
She acted as if she hadn't kidnapped you. In her mind, you two were pretty much married already. You're her soulmate, after all! That's better than marriage in her eyes. And if you don't play along with her, she won't hesitate to remind you just exactly what she could do to you.
Not that she would ever actually hurt you!
No, Nina could never do that. You're the only thing that has kept her sane all these years. Your voice is the only thing that keeps her going these days.
You just gotta understand that Nina can't live without you. She'd never hurt you, but she's not above scaring you into compliance if it means you'll play along with her fantasies.
But if you ignore the fact that she kidnapped you and is holding you hostage in a cabin so deep in the woods that your chance of escape is slim to none, she's actually probably the best soulmate you could ever ask for. When you actually play along with her, that is.
She doesn't force too much affection on you. If she wants to cuddle you, she will, like it or not. But she never takes it any further than that. She respects your boundaries in her own sick and twisted way.
There's no escaping her love now that she finally has you. She'll drown you in it until it's all you'll want.
THE BLOODY PAINTER — had no real interest in meeting his soulmate, even if it meant his world lacked color. The lack of color in his world didn't deter from his passion for art, and he didn't need to see color to create a masterpiece. If anything, the black and white world he lived in seemed to fit him perfectly.
Sure, he had a few passing thoughts on what his soulmate might be like, but it's nothing he ever really entertained. And if he ever met his soulmate, he sincerely doubts he'd want any real connection with them. Rather, he doubts they'd want anything to with him.
So imagine his surprise when he bumps into you one day and color suddenly bursts into his world. It's dizzying, for the both of you, but all Helen can focus on is the red you were wearing.
Red is a beautiful color on you.
It's an awkward start to your relationship, mostly because it was so sudden. Neither of you really knew what to do, and in the beginning, it honestly seemed as if you two just weren't meant to be. But somehow, it seemed to work out.
Helen really didn't want you finding out about his whole serial killer thing. He wanted a normal relationship with you. Something that would separate him from the whole ‘Bloody Painter’ title the media had given him.
He could spend hours just drawing you. You invade his every thought most days, and he can draw you from memory. He has numerous sketchbooks just filled to the brim with drawings of you. And almost all of them feature the color red in some way.
Art was his main way of expressing his love to you. His expression was always apathetic and his words never felt like enough to him, so what better way to show his love than by painting you masterpieces? Almost every piece of art he made these days were dedicated to you. Even his murders.
It was only a matter of time before you learned about his side hobby, unfortunately. You were smart, something he loved very dearly about you. He's not sure when you started to suspect him of being a killer, but he knew you were starting to become wary of him. Whenever the news talked about a recent murder, he could always feel the way your gaze drifted over to him, even if for a moment.
To be honest, he didn't see any reason to confirm nor deny your suspensions. He was curious to see whether you'd stay with him or if you'd try to leave the longer you suspected him. Not that he'd let you, of course. Helen couldn't lose you, you were his muse. If he lost you, how could he ever create art?
Helen would only do something if you tried telling someone about your suspicions. Maybe your friend or family member was a detective, but whoever you try telling is going to end up a bloodied corpse in front of you, your boyfriend standing over their corpse with a look of mild disgust.
Their blood smearing onto your skin when Helen gently cups your cheeks, telling you how careless you had been, how you left him with no choice but to kill that person. You were freaked out by the entire situation, but Helen wouldn't let you go.
Red truly is a beautiful color on you.
TICCI TOBY — genuinely had no idea he had a soulmate, simply because he couldn't feel pain. Truth be told, he didn't even know what soulmates were until he was already a proxy. Kate had been kind enough to explain it to him, when he questioned the mark on her neck.
It was a concept that he found interesting because the idea of meeting someone who would finally understand him was too good to pass up. At the same time, he couldn't help but think it to be bullshit. Toby had always been disillusioned to love, even if he couldn't quite remember why. It just seemed too good to be true.
He wasn't even sure if he had a soulmate, truth be told. He didn't have any marks on him as far as he could tell, and there were no words or names or anything like that. He just assumed he was one of the rare few that didn't have a soulmate.
But then he met you.
You, the newest proxy. Fresh meat, dazed and confused and in need of training. He was like you once, years ago. He trained himself, too stubborn to listen to anyone else. Because of that, Slender always made him train any new proxy it brought. It annoyed him beyond belief, but he didn't have much of a choice.
There was something strange about you. He's not quite sure what it was, but he found it strangely difficult to look away from you for too long. There was just… something drawing him to you. He only understood why when he cut himself on his hand when he retrieved one of his hatchets he had you throwing.
You had gasped. It was a pained one, so of course he had to check you for injuries. When he found the cut on your hand, you had pointed out the fact that he had a similar one on his own. It was… weird, truthfully. And maybe he was being dumb, or whatever, but Toby couldn't help but wonder if… were you his soulmate?
The very thought was enough to drag his hatchet across his arm, watching as the very same cut he had given himself tore into your skin as well. It had left him speechless, to say the least. He felt conflicted in so many ways, and to be honest, he avoided you in the beginning. He had nobody for the longest time, and now he suddenly has a soulmate? It was just a bit much for him, and he needed the space.
But trust that once he's accepted that he has someone in his life now, you're stuck with him. Toby isn't a physical person, so you don't have to worry about him actually sticking to you, but he always seems to be keeping an eye on you. For Toby, he's always been hyper aware of his surroundings because if he's not, he could get hurt without realizing it and then bleed out and die, so sad. But now he has to make sure you don't get hurt as well, already becoming increasingly protective over you.
Any missions tasked to you, Toby will always join you. Doesn't matter how simple the mission is, or if you or Slender try to argue with him, he's going.
He's so protective over you that it borders on possessive. He hates when you get close to anyone, and the moment you leave his line of sight, he's hunting you down. Friend or foe, Toby doesn't want you near them. You have to understand that everyone has bad intentions. Hell, Toby himself acknowledges his behavior to be bad as well, he's well aware of that fact. But to him, it's for your own good. You can trust him, but you can't trust anyone else.
And there's literally no chance that you'll be able to leave him if you tried. As a proxy of Slenderman, you're stuck with him. Slender doesn't care about your comfort, it only cares about you completing the missions it gives to you. Sure, it finds Toby's behavior strange and mildly annoying, but it's not causing you any physical harm, so it simply doesn't care.
But Toby would never, under any circumstances, hurt you. That's something he will vehemently refuse to do no matter what, so you could use that against him if need be.
Just… just let him have this. Let him have you.
I love Liu so much I-
This is so adorable ahhhhh
Hello! How are you?
I would like to request and ask of a reader being too shy to approach Liu, what does he do to make them more comfortable? All that cutesy stuff yk? Also thank you for your writing! Sometimes I see the way you word your stories and the immense inspiration I get from it is intense! Take care!
So glad you like my stuff~! I hope you enjoy your request~!!
First things first, if you are too shy to approach Liu, he will think you're THE cutest thing in the entire fucking world. Liu is just a tired, sweet, big cuddly teddy bear of a person, and he's very easy to get along with, so I hope you're ready to be lightly teased for being too shy to approach him. He means well by it though, as joking around with someone CAN help them let down their guard a bit.
Liu also has this really special quiet, soft voice that he uses that is SOOOOO soothing and comforting to listen to, and he'll always make sure to use it when he's around you. He'll lower himself down to eye level with you, or even lower than that depending on the situation, and he'll speak so softly and kindly to you, maybe even tenderly reach out and cup your jaw softly if that's okay, and he'll have the sweetest smile on his face. It's hard not to fall for his charm and sweetness when he's acting like that with you.
He also touches you a lot, but in gentle, non-overwhelming ways. A gentle tap on your shoulder to get your attention, a small push to your back to guide you, a soft caress when you make him laugh, gently tugging you by a few of your fingers when he wants you to go with him. It's very sweet and tender, and comforting and it'll have you warming up to him quite easily. If he can get away with it, he might even press a few kisses to your forehead, or cheeks, or maybe even the back of your hands every not and then, maybe even sneaking in a cheeky wink just because he absolutely loves how flustered it gets you. When it comes down to it, he's an absolute tease, and you'll love him for it.
Jeff the killer, ticci Toby, masky and any other pastas of your choosing with an s/o with a fainting disorder. How would they react to s/o fainting infront of them for the first time??? Thx!
Ohhh I really like this idea actually!
Jeff:
Man will go completely still for like six seconds.
He just looks at your fallen form in disbelief, eyes wide, trying to wrap his brain around the fact that you just dropped like a duce with no warning whatsoever.
After he somewhat comprehends what just happened, he'll softly speak your name.
"...Y\n...?"
Poor dude doesn't know how to handle this.
Will definitely poke you to make sure you aren't faking.
Once he realizes you are actually unconscious, he'll shake your shoulders to try to wake you up, and if it goes on for too long he'll pick you up bridal-style and take you to Jack to get a professional opinion.
After you wake up and he has confirmation that you won't be dying anytime soon, he'll be salty.
"How could you do that??"
"Jeff—"
"No, don't talk to me. I'm sulking."
Toby:
Panic mode.
Absolute panic mode.
"Y/n? Did you just die??"
Will leap from his seat in an instant and go absolutely berserk as you lay motionless on the ground. He checks to make sure you're still breathing, and when he sees your chest rise and fall, he'll let out the loudest breath of relief.
Except now he has to find some way to wake you up. So, he calls the only one he knows might be prepared to handle something like this.
Yup, you guessed it: Jack.
Dude still doesn't know what's wrong with you, and his terror can be heard over the phone. "Y\n, unconscious, don't know what to do, get over here!"
"Calm down, Toby—"
"I AM CALM!"
When you actually open your eyes, he will pull you into the tightest hug, pleased beyond belief that you're okay.
"God, don't...don't do that to me again."
Masky:
Will catch you before he even knows what he's doing.
One moment, you're standing, perfectly fine, then the next you're not. He doesn't know what to think about that.
"Don't play games with me, dumbass," he'll warn oh-so-sweetly, arms looped beneath your back so you don't fall and bust your head.
When you're unresponsive, he'll lay you on the floor so he can get a better look at your features. You seem fine, you're not hurt, so what happened?
"Hey. Wake up."
He'll sit down beside you, not willing to admit this turn of events slightly concerns him, and waits for you to stir. After not too long, you do, and notice his position, then realize what happened. "Masky?"
"You better not make this a habit," he snaps, observing your puzzled expression. "I have more important things to do than stay here with you 'cause you're too fuckin' lazy to keep consciousness."
"If that's the case, why'd you stay?" You smirk, rubbing your head and rising. He'll huff, grab your arm, and hoist you up, careful not to let go until you've gained back your balance.
"Shut up."
Liu:
An instant 'oh shit' expression graces his face as he drives forward to snatch you up before you have a chance to hit the ground.
With one arm locked around your torso, he'll examine you, trying to find something that could have caused you to pass out so suddenly.
If you're near a couch or bed or anything else that could be used as a seat, he'll be lifting and taking you there so he won't risk you slipping from his hold.
He'll take his phone out of his pocket, trying to remain calm, and dial Jack's number while he brushes some hair out of your face.
Overall much more mature about the matter than the former three.
When Jack arrives and you wake up, Liu will stand to the side and watch somewhat nervously as you're tested to ensure you're coherent enough to move around.
He'll thank Jack for rushing over so quickly, and once he's gone, he'll take a seat beside you, wrapping his arms around you and allowing his breathing patterns to settle.
"Next time, tell me if you think you're about to faint. You scared the shit outta me."
OK HEAR me out CREEPYPASTA X READER
BUTUTUT
Reader has a Glock
Nothin ruins a good fanfic than somebody describing somebody getting graped in detail
NAH OR THAT DUMB SHIT THATS LIKE
“Even if u say no he’ll still fuck u hard”
Like what happens to consent is hot?
Writing grape is not cute 🌝😇
COUGH COUGH
*jtk fans* ‼️‼️
COUGH
But seriously
This goes to everybody stop normalizing stuff like this just because the character is attractive
Rape fics have been normalized a little too much
Rekindled Love - Liu Woods x reader
Content warnings: mentions of scars, parental neglect, murder.
Gender neutral reader
Request: Yes / No
First post on this blog! I hope you enjoy, I really liked writing it.
I base my writings of the characters off of Jordan Persegati's videos on youtube, particularly personality wise, If the story or their personality seems inaccurate let me know.
It had been a year since y/n last seen her boyfriend Liu. A year since all their pain and anger began. Before Liu and Jeff moved to the suburban town they grew up in, they were alone. Their parents didn't notice them half the time or they were just too busy with work.
Then Liu came around. They met when Y/n's mother M/n forced them to go with her to introduce themselves to their new neighbors.
They look back at that memory fondly now, they wished they could go back to that day, to relive their limited memories with they're sweet boy. The kind, loving boy that made their life seem brighter.
They walks solemnly through the wooded area that surrounds the now dead seeming town. Ever since the fucked up mess with Jeff murdering his parents and bullies, then Liu running off after stabbing one of the nurses, everyone avoids each other now.
The fallen leaves of autumn lay dead on the ground, crunching with each step they take. They commonly walked through the area, it was the last place they had seen Jeff before he vanished.
They don't know why, but they'd just hope that Liu would magically show up in front of them, like he was never even gone.
They'd wish they could hold his soft, warm hands again, touch his silky hair and kiss his pretty lips.
They thought about the memories they had with Liu, they're sweet, pretty boy.
They remember the time when he ran over to their house in the rain, sweater over his head to avoid getting wet. The time that he tripped going up the porch steps, falling to the ground, making them both laugh like hyenas for ten minutes straight to the point where Jeff peaked his head out the window to see what the fuck was happening. The time that he ran over to their house, banging on the door sobbing when Jeff was attacked and admitted into the hospital.
They thought about the first time they kissed him. They were laying in his bed watching a movie they had rented from the video store, it was a crappy horror movie that made them both laugh at the horrendous attempts at jump scares and death scenes. They had looked up at him, his soft giggling and green eyes crinkling with tears along his waterline from laughing so hard more interesting than the movie.
They admired his smile, his lips downturned as he laughed. They'd always loved his downturned smile, it was one of the many unique things about him. His attention from the movie had been stolen as he felt their hand caress his cheek, tilting his head down to look at them, a soft smile painting their lips. He smiled in return, his cheeks turning a rose pink.
They had leaned up, pulling his head down to gently connect their lips, Liu smiled even harder, giggling as he returned the kiss.
Suddenly their thoughts were cut short, by a subtle snap of a twig not far from them.
"Hello?" they called out, annoyance evident in their words.
No answer.
"If anyone's there would you just fuck off and come out?" they huffed.
"I'm not in the mood to be stalked by some creep in the woods."
There was some shuffling from the trees, and a familiar voice began to speak.
"Some creep?"
They whipped around to see him... Liu... Their Liu. He was right there Infront of them. It couldn't be real...right?
"L-Liu?" his name left their lips, shakily... almost in disbelief that he was really there.
He stayed silent for a moment, taking them in. They look more sad than they did before, their eyes bloodshot with deep bags accompanying them. Their hair messy and disheveled. A pang of guilt gnawed at his heart, wondering what has gotten his lover so gloomy.
"Hi honey..." He smiles softly for a moment, not sure of what to do now. His smile fades as his mind begins to plague itself with worries. What if they find out what he's done and hates him? What if they think the scars under his clothing are ugly?
They looked at him, his emerald green eyes almost duller than they once were, a scarf covered his mouth and nose along with his hair messier than the proper and brushed way he used to have it. He was really there... They could barely even believe it.
Liu's overbearing worries were silenced when they ran up to him, throwing their arms around his body in a tight hug, as if they were afraid he'd slip away from their touch once again.
His body lets out a sigh of relief, a breath he didn't realize he was holding, before wrapping his arms around his love in return.
"I'm here darling...I'm right here." he says reassuringly, while reassuring himself that this was real.
A sob leaves their throat, holding him impossibly tighter. He smiles again and lifts his hand to pull down his scarf, revealing the upturned scars that adorned both sides of his mouth, he then gently lifts their chin to face him. He admires them for a moment before leaning to press a soft kiss on their lips.
"I'm right here..."
Surprise kisses (PART 1)
Various pastas x GN!reader
Pasta's react to GN!Bsf!Reader kissing them randomly
Content warning: Light smut (Jeff's part) kissing, fluff
Omg heyyy, sorry it's been a while. I'm going to try and write more as a distraction from my life issues right now, my long term boyfriend just broke up with me, so I've been having a hard time. bear with me :)
Lmk who you want in part 2!
this post was inspired by this tiktok :D (Tiktok here)
Jeff the Killer
You and Jeff were sitting on one of the few couches in the living room of the mansion
you both had nothing to do and everyone was doing their own thing
he was on his phone, doing god knows what when you suddenly got an idea
you stood up and sat right next to him, and gently cupped his jaw, pulling him in for a kiss which he instantly returned
He immediately dropped his phone and gripped your waist, pulling you up onto his lap
The simple kiss turned into a heated make out session, which eventually turned into him carrying you to his room and slamming the door behind you two
Plan failed successfully?
Liu Woods
You and Liu were walking in the woods as you often did, chatting about anything and everything
He had his scarf pulled down for once, something he only did around you
He was rambling about something Jeff had said that morning before you stopped walking and turned to him, grabbing him by the collar and pressing your lips to his
He was shocked, his eyes widened for a moment before melting into it
He gently grips your waist, pulling you closer to him
The kiss lasts for a minute, slow and sweet
When you pull away, he's smiling and looking away from you
He shakes his head when you smile and continue to walk, him trailing to catch up to you
Ben DROWNED
You were both laying on his bed, the room silent other than the noise of the gaming remote clicking and the video game audio from the tv
You were bored, and decided fuck it
You gently slipped your hand around the back of his neck, and pulled him closer
When he realized what you were doing, he playfully pushed you away
He laughed when you pouted and pulled your arm, pulling you to him
He kissed you, laying back so you flopped ontop of him
between how desperately long he had waited to kiss you, and all the laughing from the both of you, the kiss was messy
It was only broken apart when the death indication noise left the tv
"Y/N you are so lucky I love you." He grumbles.
Eyeless Jack
You both were quietly restocking the medical shelves with supplies the proxies had scavenged up earlier that day, simply enjoying eachothers company
It was one of the rare days that he had his mask off
His victim from the day before was rather aggressive and managed to punch him square in the face, breaking the already worn mask in two
He stopped when he felt you starring at him and turned towards you
When you went to pull him down to kiss him, he launched his head back in confusion
"Y/n, what the hell are you doing?" He asked, confusion evident in his tone
"Oh, I was going to kiss you, but I'm sorry, I won't try to again," you replied, cheeks pink with embarrassment as you turned away to continue restocking.
He then tilted his head and smiled, gently cupping your jaw and turning your head
The kiss was short, nothing more than a soft peck, but It was enough for him to notice your heartbeat picking up in pace.
Ticci Toby
You knew this would go either 2 ways
1. Tobi would flip out and run
Or 2. He would enjoy it
But whatever the odds, you decided to do it.
You were sitting in your room, tobi sitting on the edge with his legs crossed as he cleaned his hatchet (Per your request cause that things gotta be nasty)
You scooched closer to him and tapped him on the shoulder
He looked over at you, a gentle smile hidden under his mask
You reached up and slowly pulled his mask down to not startle him
"Y/n/n? What are you-"
He stopped mid sentence and dropped his hatchet on the floor when he noticed you leaning in
The kiss was gentle, you gently kissed his lips, which he shyly returned
When you pulled away, his face was BEAT red, and all he could do was smile and lean down to hide his face in your lap.