Immortals- Jeff The Killer x Reader Part 2You stared up at Jeff, your cheeks turning a bright red. You struggled to stand up, Jeff let you, standing up as well, he looked a bit wary, like thought you were gonna run.More Like This
"Uh... W-what?" You stuttered. "Thats so sudden! What!?"
Jeff sighed. "I understand, You probably think I'm a monster." His expression turned distraught, and he curled a hand in his hair in frustration, averting his gaze from you.
"N-no! I mean... You're not a monster. I heard about what happened when you were younger."
Run you idiot, you probably pissed him off! You thought.
You didn't move. You watched Jeff as he glanced up at you, looking relieved. Your legs began to feel weak and you fell. Jeff looked surprised and quickly caught you and held you close to him... You blushed even harder, hating yourself for it.
"Careful..." He said, brushing a strand of your hair behind your ear.
You closed your eyes and tried to calm your racing heartbeat.
Jeff kept watching you.
" Are you okay?" He asked.
Immortals- Jeff The Killer x Reader Part 1 You checked the calender above your bed, drawing a star on the 11th of September, your birthday. Only a few days to go.More Like This
There was no school today because of Labor day weekend.
Getting out of bed you went straight to the shower, then got dressed in a soft black tank top, (f/c) cardigan sweater and black jeans. Heading downstairs and into the kitchen you listened for your mother who would usually be in the kitchen cooking breakfast by now. But you heard nothing.
"Mom?" You called.
She was probably at her friend Celeste's house watching boring musicals from the 70's and drinking tea.
You sighed and opened the cupboard, pulling out a box of Lucky Charms.
Thats when you noticed the note on the refrigerator. You pulled if off and read:
HEY __________ I'M DOWN AT THE PARK WITH CELESTE.
YOU TOOK TOO LONG TO WAKE UP.
YOU CAN MEET US DOWN THERE IF YOU'D LIKE.
DON'T FORGET THE KEYS ON THE TABLE.
Jeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife. Part XVIIIJeff X Reader: Love Is A Bloody Knife.More Like This
Your p.o.v. –
A tunnel is not a fucking door.
“THIS IS NOT A DOOR – IT’S A GODDAMN TUNNEL!”
“Ladies first” he said widely gesturing towards the tunnel.
There was no way in hell that I was crawling through that tunnel with that son of a bitch behind me, so I told him.
Funnily enough, he just looked me up and down, stating “Suit yourself… I don’t know why you’re so bothered though, I mean, you’re not much to look at, so it’s not like I’d be eye-fucking you the way there; you women with your insecurities and everything. Maybe you’re just bricking it and want the ever amazing Jeff the Killer to go first and protect you from whatever is on the other side of this door” He put particular stress on the word ‘door’ to which I responded with a glare that would have turned any normal man’s blood cold, emphasis on the whole normal m
It Girl. SoulxMaka.More Like This
I've been looking under rocks
and breaking locks
Just tryna find ya
I've been like a maniac,
5 steps behind ya
Tell them other girls,
they can hit the exit Check please...
Cause I finally found the girl of my dreams
Much more than a Grammy award
That's how much you mean to me
"Damn, damn, damn..." I muttered to myself. Sitting in front of me was a sheet of manuscript, pencil in hand, ready to write some music. Problem is, "how do I explain it...?"
"Soul?" Maka poked in from my bedroom door. "I heard you talking to someone."
"No, just myself..." I sighed and leaned back into my chair. "Dammit..."
The olive-eyed girl sauntered over, curiosity filling her heart. "What's up? You having trouble with homework?"
Before she could take a peek at it, I tore it away from her view. "It's nothing. You can go now. Poking around isn't cool."
She grunted and glared at me. "Fine then." Her finger formed into a shape which released a flick upon my earlobe. "I was just trying to help