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jeff & EJ (separately ofc) popping their partners cherry & getting absolutely riled up about the blood ? like maybe they get very vocal and describe to them the mess they made on their dicks ? using words to fluster you up to no extent 🧚🏼‍♀️

Hi! I’m back! I’m so sorry it’s taken so long for me to do this, being in university means I have hardly any free time or motivation to write. Thank you for the request and I hope this is alright!

Content/warnings: I favour Jack, blood, Jeff’s a bitch,

Jeff the Killer:

Jeff isn’t a passionate lover, more like a selfish one, a little fucked if you will. We all know that he gets completely turnt off of blood and this will absolutely be conveyed in blood.

The man is definitely way too into knife play, but that’s a story for another time

The first time you have sex you’ll need to remind him that foreplay is indeed a thing cuz mans will be rough af and seeing as it’s your first time there’s just no way you’ll be able to take that. I don’t think he knows too much about sex, like he knows enough but he doesn’t know that you’ll bleed the first time, and you don’t bring it up cuz you thought it was a given that he’d know this. ALTHOUGH you had a feeling he would lose it for a bit.

So! You’re laying there, he’s on top of you (hopefully not in that rancid hoodie) and his cock is positioned at your entrance. My guy is shit at talking so he’ll just look up at you as a way of asking your permission, to which you’ll nod. He would never EVER say this but there’s a certain part of him that’s a TINY bit nervous so he hesitates for a second before he finally pushes in.

He hears you squeak and looks up to see you clenching your eyes shut in pain. He’s confused by this until he feels something dripping down his dick - he looks down and completely freezes when he see’s it’s your blood. He’ll just stare for a second before reaching down and touching it, like a weirdo. It takes him a few second to comprehend it and the man won’t even question it.

And then he loses it. He will instantly pick up the pace and push your legs up so he can get a good look at him going in and out of you, with your blood webbing over his dick. He’ll lean over to your ear and talk about how filthy you are, how beautiful your blood looks on yous skin, how you’ll have to clean up after the mess you made.

Usual name calling things, he’ll call you a dirty whore , messy slut, you’d be surprised at how creative he can get.

Lowkey degradation vibes.

Eyeless Jack:

As a former med student, Jack knows all about the body and what it does in certain situations. As a man eating demon thing he knows all about his own need to consume blood and flesh to live, which is why he’s…. Hesitant, to take your virginity.

He knows blood will rile him up so being the respectful man he is he’ll talk to you about it before you have sex for the first time. He’ll make sure you know all the terms and conditions and knowing him will probably whip out a form for you to sign saying you consent.

/hj

Nah fr tho, he’ll do lots of foreplay so you feel comfortable and prepared cuz he’s a big boy, to the point where you’re just like ‘😐 bro just get on with it.’ It’s not that he’s postponing it and avoiding actually having sex with you, he’s just worried for your safety and after a while the foreplay is more to help ease his spirits then prepare you for the potential dick down of your life.

The days or minutes of hours or whatever leading up to it he would totally just be reassuring himself that it’s going to be fine and you’re going to be fine and nothing bad will happen, but as he’s looking down at you now with the head of his cock slowly pushing into you, your tight virgin entrance squeezing around him until he’s finally able to sink fully into you, he has an awful feeling that he’s going to lose it.

For a second he thinks he’s safe, you’re face is slightly scrunched in pain but there’s no blood, right?

Wrong.

Very wrong.

He smells it first. A familiar metallic smell that he knows from every time he eats but a little sweeter, and at first he thinks he’ll be ok. Until he feels the blood.

He curls into you, his face into your shoulder as he breaths heavily into your neck. He’s trying so hard to just calm down, but you can tell from the grip he has on your waist that he can’t go on for much longer without going mental. He can feel and hear everything about you, from the tremble of your thighs to the pumping of blood in the artery in your neck. Your torso flush against his, the smell of your hair. He feels a rumbling growl in his throat as he instinctively thrust inwards, revelling in the feeling of your blood being pushed down his length.

‘Messy… so messy… so sweet…’

Nah you’ve lost him. He’ll start thrusting into you at a rapid pace, nails piercing your skin from how tight he’s holding you.

I honestly don’t think he’ll be able to form coherent words in this state, just a lot of growling and animalistic sounds, sometimes littered with curses and ‘dirty’ or ‘’s goin ev’reywherr… you’re- you’re cleaning this up.’

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just-a-creep-babe · 6 months

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A Demon’s Ache — Part 18

Eyeless Jack x Reader

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17

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He should leave

He should get the fuck out of your room so that he can actually think straight and figure out what to do

But he just can’t

You look so peaceful in his embrace, so sweet and innocent

He can’t bring himself to just abandon you

His thoughts are racing a mile a minute as he tries to figure things out

He’s not the most knowledgeable about demon marks and what they mean, but he knows enough to understand that they’re serious

His first order of business, he realizes, should be research

If there’s any way to undo them, or at least minimize the effects, he should give it a shot

And the sooner he does it, the higher chance he has to fix this

Which brings him all the way back to square one; he should leave

He looks down at you

Your eyes are closed, brows relaxed, lips parted just the slightest bit as you breathe in slow, long breaths

He can practically feel the blood running through your veins, hear the way it pumps to your organs by the steady rhythm of your heart

Ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bump

He swallows thickly, his mouth watering at the temptation of your flesh

He’s fucking salivating

He has to leave—now

But right as he shifts beneath you, you murmur something in your sleep and he freezes in place

He woke you up

He woke you up and now you’re going to see the mark and you’re going to loathe him for doing this to you

He flinches, bracing himself for the worst possible outcome

But all you do is nuzzle deeper into him, still half-asleep, and relief like no other washes over him

He can’t leave, he realizes

He should be there when you discover the mark

Even if it scares him—even if it absolutely terrifies him—he shouldn’t avoid this

He’s the one who created this mess; he has to be the one who deals with it too

He buries his face into your hair and breathes in deeply

Your scent is as soothing as always

He’ll figure it out, everything’s going to be ok

As long as he has you, everything’s going to be alright

It takes a short while, but eventually, you slowly start stirring awake

You mumble his name, pressing your face into the crook of his neck to avoid the glare of the sunlight, and he hums in response

Don’t think about the mark, don’t panic, don’t make it obvious something’s wrong

Part of him wants to outright blurt it out, but another part of him, a more dominant part of him, wants to savour every second he can before admitting to it

And it’s wrong

And he knows it’s wrong to withhold this kind of information from you, but fuck, how can he resist the temptation of your ignorance for just a moment longer?

You stretch your stiff limbs out, eyelashes tickling his jawline as you blink away the sleep clouding your mind

You hum peacefully, as if waking up next to him is nothing short of blissful, and that knot of guilt tightens in his stomach

Reaching up from under the comforter, your fingertips trace over Jack’s chest, moving all the way up his collarbone to his neck, and finally, over his Adam’s apple

He has to resist the urge to swallow down his heartache out of fear you might somehow feel it

But even then, even despite everything, your touch is so gentle, so soft

He can’t remember the last time anyone treated him with so much warmth, so much kindness

His eyelids instinctively flutter close over the messy black tar dripping from his sockets

And as he does, it’s like he can almost trick himself into believing things are different

He can almost pretend you’re both human, and you’re waking up in your shared bedroom in the apartment you both picked out together

He can act like it’s a quiet Saturday morning, and it’s a sunny day outside, and the birds are chirping and neither of you have anything planned

You’re both free to relax, to spend as much time in bed as the both of you want, and any minute now, he’s going to get up to make you breakfast while you prepare the coffee

“Come shower with me”

He’s brought back to reality by the sound of your voice, still gravelly and laced with sleep

When he reopens his eyes, he finds you smiling, still evidently sleepy, and the sight makes his heart flutter in his chest

“Mmh,” he makes a noise of agreement in his throat, and your smile grows

How’re you so effortlessly gorgeous?

You sit up, lazily stretching your arms over your head, and the motion causes the sheets to fall from your form, exposing the entirety of your naked back to him

He’s at a loss for words

The way your skin stretches over your curves, the way the morning light dances over your body—you look ethereal

He wants to reach out, wants to touch every inch of your skin—he wants to worship you

But then you roll your neck out to ease the stiffness in your muscles, and in doing so, it reveals that deep blemish on your skin once more

It’s all it takes for his perfect moments to fall apart, crumbling like ashes in the breeze

Fuck

What the fuck kind of mess did he get the both of you into?

Completely oblivious to his dilemma, to the pained mix of emotions blooming in his chest, you turn to him with that gentle smile on your face

“You coming?”

He can’t keep his hands off you in the shower

It’s hot and steamy, and the space is just small enough to give him an excuse to press up so wonderfully close to you

Warm water glides off your body, outlining every dip and curve of your form, and he finds himself tracing over it, almost absent-minded, like he’s under a spell

You’ve bewitched him

You stand on the tip of your toes, and he almost thinks you’re about to kiss him, but all you do is reach behind him for the soap, and he has to hide his disappointment

“Let me help you,” you murmur

He nods, and then you’re lathering up his skin and touching him all over

You start at his chest, fingers dancing over both his pecs and in the valley of his hard muscles

You follow an invisible path over both his shoulders, feeling the broad expanse of them at the same time, and then move all the way down to his biceps

He wonders what’s going through your mind

All he can think about is, again, how no one else has ever been so loving with his body—especially not after his transformation

He wonders if, despite your kindness, some part of you wishes his skin was a normal human colour, or a normal human firmness

He wonders if you would’ve maybe agreed to officially date him if he wasn’t what he is

You move down to his forearms, then trace all the way back up his shoulders and down his chest until the whole top portion of his body’s clean

You seem to inhale sharply as you continue down to his torso

Down his stomach, your fingertips smooth over the ridges of his muscles before reaching his V-line

There’s no hiding it any longer, no hiding his desire for you

He’s worried it’ll put you off, but then he smells your arousal even through the soap’s perfume, and he realizes it’s mutual

Either way, you still don’t make any moves to initiate anything, so neither does he

He simply lets you clean him, lets you touch his body to your heart’s content until you’re reaching down to his calves and the next thing he knows, you’re kneeling before him and his dick is inches from your face

You bite your lip, glancing up at him, and that look in your eyes has him twitching right in front of you

You don’t have to do this, he wants to say, he appreciates it and everything but it’s really not necessary

But then you lean up and press a kiss to his tip and god, he wants to throat-fuck you so fucking badly

Your lips are perfectly soft as you kiss him again, and then you part your mouth open to stick your tongue out and lap at the precum dribbling from his slit

“Fuck, (y/n)”

He groans out a gravelly curse, throwing his head back as his hips jut forward in search of more

When you roll your tongue over his tip, lavishing the most sensitive part of his cock with attention, he has to grind his teeth together to prevent a snarl from rippling out

He snaps a hand out to tangle into your hair because he needs something to stabilize himself

And at the same time, it provides the perfect opportunity to drag you forwards, pressing you closer up against his cock so you’ve almost no choice but to swallow him down

You whimper around him, and feeling you do so drives him wild

He tries to let you suck him off at your own pace, he really does

But he just can’t resist impatiently pushing and pulling at your hair, all while his hips instinctively jerk forward, trying to cram more of himself down your throat, trying to feel more of you around him

And he feels bad for making you gag around him, but at the same time, fuck if it isn’t the hottest thing ever

He growls your name, bringing his other hand up to your hair, and when you look up at him, your eyes all watery and pleading, he slowly but surely feels his grasp on his self-control slipping

How can he resist face-fucking such a pretty little thing like you?

You almost seem to want it as much as he does, too

Squeezing your eyes shut with your brows furrowing in concentration, you slacken your jaw and stick your tongue out, creating just the perfect entrance for him to fuck however he pleases

Your lips stretch out around his thick cock, your cute little muffled whimpers making him pulse on your tongue with every thrust

He should be ashamed of the way he’s using you—but you just feel so fucking good

Watching you struggle to choke down his length is almost just as satisfying as the way your throat keeps tightening around him

Combined with the way your arousal’s filling the air—it’s bliss

He snarls something indistinct, thrusting hard and fast enough to make his balls slap against your chin every time he reaches the very back of your throat

And the combination of it all has his stomach tightening, but it’s just not enough to cum

No—he wants to save that to breed you

A few more seconds of enjoyment is all he allows himself before he pulls you off of him

He’s panting, chest heaving as he takes a moment to recover from the euphoria of your mouth

His cock is aching for more

“C’mere,” he says, and there’s that demonic lilt to his voice he can’t always control as he helps you back up again, “s’my turn to clean you”

Even though it’s hard to focus, even though all he can think about is bending you over and screwing your pretty little brains out, he tries his best to be as caring and considerate as you’d been with him

He lathers you up with soap, using it as an excuse to touch you even more, to massage every inch of your body

His hands savour the curves of your sides, from your chest to your waist, down to your hips and thighs, and then all the way back up to your chest again

He doesn’t fail to notice the way your breath hitches when his touch grazes over your tits—of course he doesn’t, he never doesn’t notice—so he allows himself the indulgence of squeezing them

They fit wonderfully in his palms, even as he grabs and toys with them at his leisure

You arch your back up, trying to push more of your chest into his hands, and if he wasn’t so turned on right now, he might chuckle at how needy you’re being

He tugs and pinches at your nipples, and when you make a breathy little whimper, it has him throbbing

“So good, little one, you’re doing so fucking good for me”

He’s so fucking horny

He drags his fingers along the inner flesh of your thighs, teasing at your sensitive skin

“You want it, little morsel, you want this?”

It’s not like he doesn’t know the answer, it’s not like he can’t tell how desperate you are when you nudge your legs further apart for him

But he wants to hear you say it

“Y-yes, Jack—please. Please, I want you~”

A slave to your every whim and desire as always, he pushes his fingers between your folds, and the both of you groan in unison as he stretches you out

He can just imagine you clenching around his cock instead of his digits

When he curls his finger just the right way, a moan bubbles from your parted lips and you stumble in place, like you almost can’t handle just how good he feels

With his free hand, he lifts your leg up, hooking it around his hip and pressing your back to the shower wall

You’ve nowhere to squirm, nowhere to escape

All you can do is take it

In and out, he pumps his fingers into your velvety walls until your thighs are shaking and your mewls are getting louder than the sound of the water hitting the tiles

Your shaky hands reach out to dig crescents into his skin, and the pain mixing in with his insatiable lust is such a wonderfully heady combination

When you moan his name again, he realizes he can’t wait any longer

He pulls his fingers out, lifts you up and presses your back to the shower wall so you're completely trapped against his muscular build

And then he aligns himself to your entrance, his thick tip catching at the edges of your entrance before finally, finally, he sinks all the way in

It's heaven

The way you suck him in, the way your walls flutter around him—you're divine

You shift in his hold, like you're trying to accommodate to the sheer size of him, and it has the plush flesh of your ass grinding right against his balls

He tries to hold back a moan, but part of it escapes him in a gravelly rumble, and you seem to tense around him when it does

With you clinging onto him like this, he doesn't even need to move his hips to fuck himself into you

All he does is lift you up and lower you back down, using your own weight as momentum, and the simple motion already has you whimpering and gushing around his cock

"Fuck, morsel~"

You're making his head spin

He's dizzy, already drunk off your sex

Up and down, up and down, he uses you like a toy, barely flinching from your weight even despite how much you keep squirming

The way you keep jutting your hips against him—like you're either trying to help or just too fucking horny to stay still—is so fucking adorable

Saliva filling his mouth at the temptation of it all—at the temptation of you and those little sounds you keep making and the smell of your arousal and god, just everything that makes you so infuriatingly irresistible—he presses his head into the crook of your neck, trying to hide the fact that he's very much so on the verge of drooling over you

But then he sees it again—sees that mark he left on your skin with his teeth, claiming you as his mate, and even though he should be fucking disgusted that he gave it to you without your consent, it instead has the opposite effect and it makes him snap

His

You're his—it's physically undeniable

It's like the realization really sinks in during the heat of the moment, now that he's too sex-drunk and shameless to care, and something about his instincts and his possessiveness just completely takes over

Animalistically fast and deliciously hard, he fucks into you like an animal in heat

With every thrust, he slams you down onto his cock and jerks his hips up into you, making the flesh of your thighs jiggle from the rush of actions as the smacking of his pelvis against yours fills the room

He's not entirely sure if he's hitting your cervix or your g-spot, too dazed in his fervor to care, but he knows he must be hitting something good because you're screaming for him

And it doesn't take long for your muscles to seize and your body to start shaking uncontrollably, and it's hard to tell because of all the water from the shower, but you're either squirting all over him or just getting really, really messy all of a sudden

His cock pulses and twitches between clenching walls, and you're squeezing him so hard it's almost painful but fuck if the pain doesn't feel good

Your body is so small and so delicate compared to his, but he can't bring himself to have the restraint he normally has

He's done controlling himself—he wants to wreck you

It all gets a bit blurry like it normally does when he loses himself to his instincts

The next thing he knows, he has you bent over the bathroom sink in front of the mirror, and the both of you are still dripping from the shower, which is still running in the background, but he couldn't care less

All he cares about is breeding you

He's never felt such a powerful urge to do so like this before

Your shaky hands claw helplessly at the ceramic of the sink, as if that could help you get a grip, but it's no use because he won't stop until he's ruined you

When he looks at your reflection, he finds that your eyes have rolled back and your mouth is parted in a mix of silent screams, broken gasps and dumb babbles of his cock splitting you in half, but that's not what he wants

He wants you to look at him when he pumps the entirety of his load inside you

Which is why, with one hand bruising your thigh to force you in place, force you still for him fuck you open, the other reaches out to grab a fistful of your hair and yank your gaze up

"Look at me, little whore—look at me when I fill you up, when I breed that perfect cunt and make you all mine"

It's like he doesn't have control of his actions or his words because even he barely recognizes that demonic snarl lacing his tone

It almost sounds like he’s threatening you

"Beg, my little bitch, beg for your mate's cum"

It's hard to distinguish any coherent words in your desperate babbling, and even in the unfocused reflection of your eyes, he can tell you're overstimulated, overwhelmed, struggling to accept every inch of his cock brutally pounding into your walls

But watching you struggle to obey him and feeling you struggle around him like writhing prey turns him on so fucking badly

He wants to give it all to you—you deserve to take it all

Which is why, with one final resounding thrust, he sheathes himself all the way inside you, sealing his hips into yours so that his cock is as deep as it'll go

You're on the very tip of your toes, the whole weight of your body supported almost solely by his pelvis in order to dig his cock into you

And with an inhuman sound, he finally cums

It feels good

It feels so, so good; better than any other orgasm he's ever experienced

It's like his whole body is alive, thrumming with a rush of adrenaline as ecstasy floods his veins

His body lurches forwards, jaw flexing shut as he somehow manages to resist sinking his teeth into your shoulder blade

And your little whimpers and gasps are just as fucking cute as ever

His orgasm is long and hard, and even after his high has reached its peak, he stays sheathed inside you

He's thoroughly wrecked your body; he can tell by how limp you've gone, letting yourself be held up only by him and the counter and nothing else

And he realizes he should pull out, give you a moment to rest and offer any and all aftercare you might need

But he doesn't want his cum to spill out of you

He wants to stay connected to you for as long as possible

And after all, why shouldn't he?

You're his mate

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crp-low-quality-content · 4 months

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⚠️🔞 EJ nsfw headcannons:

Help I'm in heat

First time writing smut here, so this thing may look like it was written by a horny teenager with no knowledge of sex.

Okay let's start talking about size. Firstly I don't think jack would have a gigantic gargantuan thing like everyone HC him.

He would have a normal sized dick, but dude, that thing is girthy.

And about action, he would be the dominant and you would be his dumb mate or slave, that he can tell you to do whatever he says without questioning.

So is better be obedient or you'll have consequences...

But he likes to start things slowly, firstly by flirting with you in the living room and seducing you with words, and the mf knows what makes you excited.

Then he will bring you to his bedroom and start a sensual and slow make out section, striping your body and kissing every inch of your skin.

He will lay you down and have oral sex with you to prepare your hole for what's coming next.

He would start things slowly but I can say the he is very brutal and fast and his stamina almost never ends, so at some point he will be pounding you nonstop until he fills your hole with cum and then do everything again. So Good luck walking the next day :)

And talking about cum he ejaculates litters of this, almost enough to paint your face white after a blowjob. And it have a thick consistently, almost like cream.

About the sounds he make, EJ is animalistic and a bit loud, but you won't hear much because he can make you louder.

He won't stop overstimulating you until you're dumb crying and sweaty.

Everyone agrees that EJ would have a breeding kink and would want to make you pregnant at all costs, so he would only fuck with your pussy if you're AFAB, but I don't think so.

Maybe he would want to try new things like anal and oral. Only if you're okay of course.

And talking about anal, i imagine him pounding on you from behind while one his hands are fingering your pussy or stroking your cock.

He would want you to ride him, but he's still in control, so his hands will be in your hips all the time

About oral he likes to give and receive, and we all know the multiple tongues stuff and he how does the thing right? So Let's talk about him receiving here.

His hands would be grabbing your hair while he moves your head back and forth and his hips moving slightly while his length strokes inside your tight throat.

When he finishes he would pull back and come all over your face. Idk, seeing you covered in his seed is pretty exciting to him.

If you're AFAB and menstruates, don't worry about your period, he doesn't care. Jack would still enter you during this week, if you're okay with that, again.

And the only limit of sex for him is when his balls are completely empty, so during nights that you both are free and things are already hot, he will keep you until both of you collapse.

And that's how I imagine him normally, I can't even say how EJ is heat would be lol.

Well, he's a demon, what do you expect?

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buterccup · 1 year

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hey!! could i request some nsfw eyeless jack headcannons? i luv ur writing sm

Of course dear, and thank you so much it means a lot! And I'm sorry if this is shorter than my other headcanons, I hoped you enjoyed it anyway though anon!

Eyeless Jack NSFW HCS

NSFW POST MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI 18+

Warnings: oral, blowjobs, knife kink, praise, claiming kink, fingering, breeding kink, pet names, brief mention of pp size </3, rough but loving sex, mentions of roleplay kink, mention of heats, switch EJ? maybe

Character(s): Eyeless Jack x Reader

First things first, Jack loves your body to bits.

He loves every curve and side you have and always makes sure to kiss you all over during sex

Even with a scalpel in one hand gently being dragged on your arm he will always go out of his way to stroke, kiss, rub, even give you love bites, anything, to make you understand how much he loves your body.

He also loves to hear his darling's voice and always holds you close to hear them better

Although he is one of the quieter ones when it comes to sex being vocal with him and letting him hear your voice means a lot to him

It just makes him feel warm inside to know he is making you feel good.

EJ is a biggg boy

Like he is quite big

And he loves it when he sees you take all of it in

Whether it be in your mouth or hole he thinks it makes you look so beautiful

But he isn't opposed to giving you a treat as well

With Oral he doesn't care, he gives and receives

And did I mention this man is amazing at fingering.

I don't what it is about him but he is the type to be very skilled with his fingers,

And ohh boy be ready to be fucked until you are dumb and filled with his cum

Oh that rhymed!

Anyways jokes aside this man loves the sight of you filled with his cum.

And unlike Jeff and Hoodie EJ isn't the type to have sex in public

This is your time together and he hates the idea of someone interrupting you both

He wants to be able to have enough time with you and not feel stressed since he slender and the others already stress him out enough.

And if he ever comes back from a mission stressed and just pissed at one of the others he always ends up coming to you if his other ways of calming down fail

You always make him happy

But considering his size he is always checking if you're ready.

And he always praises you when he pounds into you

"You feel so good darling~"

"I love it when I feel you squeeze around me honey"

And on rare occasions you sometimes bring roleplay into your time together.

I feel like EJ favourite scenario is Doctor and patient.

It's just the power he feels and the trust you have in him during the moment that makes the time so special and overall makes it feel better for him.

Oh and be ready for his heats

When you both first got together he was a little hesitant with you helping with them since our demon boy over here thought he may hurt you.

But now he finds it easier to ask you to help him.

And back to where I mentioned that he hates the thought of a person walking in on your time together he would have a little cabin in the woods just for his heats

Even though he is the quiet type he gets rather loud while he is going through his heat cycle.

And if you want to or are feeling more dominant he is more than happy for you to take control

But he can get quite bratty and still try to overpower you

so...good luck<333

Aftercare with this man is heaven though.

He will always stay with you to cuddle after sex

especially during heat.

He knows he can get carried away and he wants to make sure okay.

He even prepares a warm bath for you two to have together

Requests: Open

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tom-foolery-incorporated · 9 months

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can you do a story abt the ej headcannons you did?? tyty<3333 male reader pls!!

I'm assuming you wanted these ones as a story? If not sorry lol

I also typically write reader inserts as AFAB since that's the perspective I'm coming from as a transman so I'm not too sure about writing someone who's AMAB. I decided to not write any specific genitalia for this.

18+ MDNI, M!Reader, Dom Jack, sub reader, anal, no genitals mentioned, heats, knotting, spanking, possessiveness, very light yandere themes, masturbation, underwear sniffing, nesting, mentions of breeding, Jack has mouth tentacles, Jack pops your back on accident

From outside the partially opened door anyone could have heard the gravelly growls and panting that moved out of Jack's mouth as he furiously rubbed his cock up and down. He sat on your side of the bed with a pair of your dirty boxers pressed against his nose taking in whatever scent of you was left on them. You had left for a week to visit some family and were set to return today. Maybe it was the excitement of seeing you again or the pent up sexual frustration from being without you for a week but Jack managed to just start his rut today.

The small rounded barbs on his cock rubbed at his palm when they should be prodding at and massaging the inside of your hole. Jack hates whenever you leave no matter for how short a period of time. You're his and no one else's so why do you need to go and see anyone else? Really, Jack thought to himself, he should keep you tied up on his bed with a vibrator stuck into your tight hole. Keep you mewling out for him and ready to take his cock whenever he sees fit. You should be here bent over while he pounds your ass into his bed for the next couple hours.

Jack licked a stripe up the crotch of your boxers hoping to taste you on the fabric but whatever flavor of you was left on them had faded to near nothingness. He growled in frustration as he practically choked his cock with his left hand. Whenever you get back he is going to make you regret ever leaving. Jack was not in the most clear headspace. His rut made it hard to think of anything other than proving himself as your mate. To provide for you, hold you, have you wrapped around his cock while he pumps load after load in you. The thought of breeding you until his cum dripped down your legs caused him to finally release onto his hand and sheets. However, the calmness of his post orgasmic bliss didn't last long. The sound of the front door to your shared cabin alerted Jack to your return and his cock found itself ready to go again.

"EJ?" you called out into the dark cabin. Jack came running out of the shadows like a predator causing your fight or flight to set in before he pounced on you. His hands slammed on the door behind you effectively caging you in against his nude body. His cock was leaking like it had never felt any form of release in its entire life and his usually cool grey skin was hot to the touch. "Jack," you gasped pressing your hands to his chest, "did you miss me that much?" Jack didn't respond and instead went strait for your neck. He rubbed his sharp teeth against your soft skin before giving you a playful nip. His lips traveled up and down your neck and across your throat trying to kiss as much of you as he could. You groaned at the blissful feeling of his lips and tongue teasing your sensitive neck. Slowly, you slid your hands down his torso before taking his sensitive cock into your grasp. One hand held a firm grip on his shaft while the other teased and rubbed at his tip. Jack bit down on your shoulder growling through your now damp shirt. You hissed at the slight pain his sharp teeth brought but continued to rub and stroke at his swollen cock.

"I missed you too," you gasped out, "fuck, you're so hot."

Suddenly your world was upside down as Jack tossed you over his shoulder. "You smell like other people," he growled while marching you over to your shared room. The blankets were gathered on your side of the bed like a nest with a couple pairs of your dirty boxers scattered here and there. One having white stains that you could only presume being Jack's own cum. "I don't want you to ever leave again," he growled tossing you into the nest, "you're mine." His claws tore right down your shirt making gasp but before you could complain his mouth was on yours. The tentacles from within his mouth moved your lips apart and squirmed into your mouth. You whined into the sloppy kiss as a mixture of yours and Jack's spit dribbled down your chin. He held your waist in a strong grip as if he thought you could run away at any second. Jack couldn't control the motion of his hips as he rubbed his cock against your clothed groin. The rough material of your jeans doing wonders to give him that much needed friction he desired. Jack pulled back still letting his tentacles squirm around your mouth some more before they finally retreated back into his own mouth. You could only pant through your swollen lips with how Jack so thoroughly used your mouth. You crossed your legs around his hips excited for what was to come next which earned you an appreciative purr from deep within Jack's chest.

"My little mate," he purred into your ear. You could feel the wetness of his precum leaking onto your stomach with every thrust of his hips against you. "My perfect fuck toy," he growled before taking either side of your jeans into his clawed hands and ripping the material as easily as he had ripped your shirt. You lifted your hips off the bed making it easier for Jack to discard the useless fabric. Jack held your ankles together pushing your legs towards you so your knees where almost to your chest. You could feel a tight stretch in your thighs and lower back as he did so but that was nothing compared to the slap he bestowed upon your ass.

"Mine!"

Jack's voice sounded more demonic than usual. The deep gravelly husk that was innate in his voice was even more prominent as his more demonic side took over. Another slap was given to your ass making you cry out. Jack shivered in delight at the sound of your wailing before giving you another smack. "More noises," he groaned, "make more of those noises." You whined holding the backs of your thighs the best you could as Jack spread your cheeks apart. He purred at seeing your puckered hole so cleaned and ready for him. "Where you expecting this?" Jack growled, "did you leave so you could get me all worked up? Come back and get used like the stupid whore you are?" While it was true that you prepped a little before catching the bus back, you had genuinely gone to visit family. In truth, you were expecting Jack to want to bend you over the nearest surface and fuck his scent back into and onto you. "I'm going to keep you strapped to my cock so you never leave again," Jack growled in a low voice, "you'll finally be in your place as my personal fuck hole." You nodded eagerly at Jack's dirty talk. Anything to have him spread you apart and take you as his.

Jack only took his hands off of your body to go digging around in the drawer of his nightstand looking for your trusty lube. He didn't care what he tossed around in there nor did he pay any mind to the fact that he left the drawer open when he finally found the bottle he was looking for. You could feel the tight stretch in your lower back from holding the backs of your thighs up towards your chest for so long. Whatever discomfort you were in would soon be alleviated by Jack kneeling down and licking at your hole. His wet slimy tentacles pushed past the tight ring of muscle to open you up. With the claws on Jack's hands, he would usually make you finger yourself, use a toy, or eat you out in order to prep you. His clawed fingers dug into the flesh of your ass possessively as his tentacle tongues explored your hole in bliss. You could feel the strong muscles relaxing and opening up your hole for Jack's fat cock to intrude into.

When he decided his tongues had worked you open enough, Jack pulled his mouth away from your now slobbery hole and impatiently fumbled with the bottle of lube before squirting an obscene amount onto your hole and his cock. He pushed your legs to your chest causing your back to pop in the process. Your mouth hung open in awe at the now loose feeling in your back and you knew Jack had to have heard the impressive noise your bones made but he paid no mind. His cock rutted and rubbed against your hole occasionally the head would catch on the tight ring of muscle only to slide off and continue the onslaught of teasing.

"You look so perfect under me," Jack groaned when he finally let the head of his cock breach your ass. You winced at the tight feeling of your asshole grasping around his cock then slowly relaxed when he managed to bottom out. You could feel the inflamed knot at the base of his cock promising what was to come next. Jack mounted you, efficiently putting you into a mating press as his hips rutted in and out of you. Your brain could hardly keep up with the pace Jack had set. All you could feel was the bumps along his cock massaging your walls, all you could smell was Jack hair as he buried his face into your neck, all you could hear were his deep growls.

You heavy balls slapped against your ass with every thrust. The room was filled with the obscene wet slapping noises your bodies produced. Jack payed it no mind when he was too busy listening to you whimper and whine at the feeling of his cock so wonderfully splitting you apart. Your nails clawed deep purple marks into his back as he ruthlessly pounded into you. His knot would occasionally snag onto the rim of your hole earning a sharp hiss from you into his ear. Jack would worry bout the pain after he had knotted you and filled you with cum. He would make sure to pull out that doughnut cushion for you but right now all he wanted was to use you as his own personal fleshlight. Your hole was his to use as he pleases whenever he wants and however he wants. He owned you inside and out and Jack wanted to prove that more than ever with your strict walls clamping around him.

You were a blubbering mess beneath him only managing to drool on yourself and make noises in gibberish. You were no longer a person in this moment but rather a hole for Jack to fuck. His knot pushed and prodded at your hole with every thrust promising to breed your ass with his potent cum. You were sure if he could get you pregnant this way he would have a long time ago.

The shrill moan of his name you let out when his knot finally breached your hole made Jack's whole body shiver. He continued pistoning his hips inside of you with his knot thoroughly planted within your hole. He bit down onto your shoulder as his whole body stiffened at his release. Cum flowed freely out of his cock and threatened to spill past his knot. His gyrating hips slowed to a stop at the euphoria of his release. When Jack finally pushed himself off of your body, his cock still buried deep within you, the sight that laid before him was one he would have burned into his memory for as long as he lived.

Your skin was hot to the touch and glowing with sweat. Your mouth hung open in a pant while your eyes threatened to batter closed. Drool stained down your chin and neck while Jack's own teeth prints bruised your shoulder. "Look at you," Jack groaned grabbing your hair to make you look up at him. "You haven't even came yet and you're already all fucked-out." You whimpered at his teasing earning a sharp thrust that had you mewling out his name. "Good thing I'm not done with you yet."

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asawaniej · 24 days

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Eyeless Jack x !Reader!

~•~•~Female!Reader!~•~•~

{Masterlist} {Eyeless Jack List}

Warning: NSFW, SMUT, Pegging, Gagging, Fingering (Amab receiving), Sex toy, Belly bulge, Slight bondage (Use of Cuffs), Slight teasing, (I think that's all :p)

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Hello, and sorry for not making any posts in the last 2 months but im back, as schoolwork has been eating me up, my dearest friend made me a EJ peg drabble and with his consent he has said or gave permission to let me post it. So here it is :), I thank my friend very generously for the kind gift he gave and I'm here to share it :3. (He left a quick note under the line btw :])

Smut under the line!

Hi guys welcome to my vlog and today I'm gonna write a fanfiction about Eyeless Jack x Reader pegging him hope y’all like it please subscribe

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[SECOND PERSON POV]

Before you wear the strap on, you made sure that EJ won't be able to get anywhere. Not under your control, right? You cuffed him onto the bed. Both his wrists and legs.

He looked up at you. Not. He doesn't have eyes. His head turned to the side as you tease him with your hands and fingers. Caressing him and tracing around his sensitive areas.

You liked seeing his vulnerable face. You loved seeing how helpless he is whenever you dominate. It's not like he can dominate you as good as you dominate him, am I correct?

You played with his hole, inserting one finger then following it with another on. Two fingers; up his anus, deeply. You went slow, yet picked up the pace after. You wanted to make sure it's loose so it'll fit.

His noises were muffled due to his three tongues. While fingering him, you shoved a dildo in his mouth and pushed it deeply. He tried to stop you but his wrists were cuffed.

His body trembled in pleasure. One of his tongues licked the tip of the silicone toy as the other two handled the body. He was gagging and was begging for mercy yet his words weren't clear for you to hear.

“Can't hear you, big boy. Better speak—” You inserted your fingers inside his ass deeper. “Up.” You said as EJ moaned. He arched back like a total slut. You liked it. You were fucking turned on.

Once he finished climaxing, you took out the dildo and your fingers. Noticing that his asshole was gaped open now, you wore the strap on.

You didn't just pick a random strap, you made sure it's long and big enough for it to produce a bump in EJ’s abdomen as you pound him with it. You pressed him down on the bed, your hands resting on his hips.

You lubed up the silicone dick so it'll just slide right in, no force, no pushing at all. As it slid inside EJ’s anus, his head leaned back in pleasure as his open hands turned into clenching fists.

He moans your name with passion. You began to pound into him, gripping tightly onto his hips. Fucking him like there's no tomorrow. Like the world's ending.

You pounded and pounded, he moaned and winced. After he climaxed, you lessened your speed for a bit. At least try making him breathe properly or else he'll get asthmatic.

You then uncuffed his wrists and legs and you placed him on top of you. He wrapped his arms around your neck as he rode you like a cowboy he is. Both of you were sweating, despite the cold room temperature.

You stopped him for a few seconds and carried him. You laid him down on the desk as he gripped the end edges of the desk. You began to fuck him in an unimaginable speed.

He moaned repeatedly then you both climaxed. The night went on and you made sure he won't be able to even stand up tomorrow. Make his legs sore and trembling alright.

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everydaysimppy · 2 years

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Hey! If requests are open could you do eyeless jack with a bimbo/life of the party type girlfriend?

Jack with a poor bimbo girlfriend? Man you are in for a ride!

Jack likes that you're just a dumb attractive bitch who honestly couldn't tell that he was a killer, yes there are very obvious signs of him being a fucking killer but all you worry about is the little gifts he brings you (which he stole from his victims) you just happily take them from him and of course give him pretty much anything because who wouldn't love a tall fucking demon and let him hit a few times?

NSFW AHEAD MINORS DON'T INTERACT

"Fucking hell having you bent over like this moaning out my name drives me Fucking wild~" jack groans as he bites down onto your shoulder rutting his hips into you roughly as you couldn't help but moan out his name loudly

He'll honestly having you bitch and moaning each time he has you bent over the counter whenever he's having a heat cycle, the privilege of having you as his own personal toy without needing to do much but loving you and spoiling you is one hell of a plus

"Such a dumb bitch for my cock keep this up and I might take you out to that new show you've been dying to see~" He licks the blood off your shoulder from the bite he made. Sex with him was always this rough but you of course loved every bit of it

That was weeks ago and just like he promised he took you to the exact show you been dying to see, and since it was a masked event he blended in very easily, you've seen what he looked like buy you didn't care you loved your demon boyfriend even if you couldn't necessarily go on 'normal' dates with him. Jack leans down a bit and moves his mask to the side a bit and taped his cheek, you smile happily and kissed him on the cheek.

You loved the little moments like these something so small as a kiss on the cheek warmed Jack's cold heart even if you were some dumb bimbo who was dating a killer at the end of the day you still loved him and he loved you. And that was the only thing he wanted from you really... Well besides some good sex

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just-a-creep-babe · 1 year

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61 for the smut thing? Can you do EJ

Ooooooh so i was sUper inspired during this one, and I’m thinking bout turning it into a multiple-part fic--would y’all be interested? 👀

Lmk if you enjoy ❣️ ✨

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61. “Just…once. Please. I just need to taste you once.”

It wasn’t a secret that the hybrid had a thing for you

But you didn’t know just how badly he wanted you

Or how often he found himself thinking of you

And how often that led to him rutting his stiff cock into his fist, desperately wishing it was you beneath him instead

You knew Jack was into you

But you didn’t know he was borderline obsessed with you

He passes you down the hall on Friday night, and your scent alone is nearly enough to drive him feral

You pause in your tracks, then call out to him

“Oh, Jack!”

God, just the way you say his name has the muscles in his abdomen tensing

He turns to you

“Yeah, what’s up?”

He tries not to cringe at how husky his voice sounds—you somehow always seem to coax a deeper pitch from him, almost as if by some kind of instinct

You smile, and god, he swears you’re the prettiest thing he’s ever seen

“Are you free right now?”

For you? Always

“I wanna get some training done,” you continue, entirely unaware of the way his heart is beating in his chest, “but I can’t find anyone else to spar with”

“I’m free,” he blurts the words out faster than intended, but only because the thought of you sparring with someone else makes his blood boil

“Great,” you smile again, and he can feel himself getting warmer, “are you ready for it right now, or do you have to change or something?”

“Now’s fine,” he hums

He gestures for you to lead the way, which you happily oblige

You make small talk as you walk down the corridor to the gym together

He could listen to you all day

He wants to hear every possible sound that can escape your delicate little throat; your laughter, your hums, your moans, your screams

Fuck, he has to distract himself

By the time you get to the training mats, he’s already partially hard

And though they won’t be fun to work out in, he’s thankful he wore his dark jeans instead of his grey sweats—he hates the thought of making you uncomfortable just because his damn pants might betray his arousal

“You really gonna fight me in that?” you laugh, and for a split second, he’s scared you can read his mind

But then he realizes you’re talking about his oversized hoodie, and relief washes over him

Wait—are you flirting with him?

Dumb grin on his face, he shakes his head and pulls the top over his head, tossing it out of the way into the corner of the room

“That better?”

He’s shirtless beneath it, and he almost can’t help but tense his muscles to give you a bit of a show

“Mmh, yeah, I guess it’ll do~” you tease

Fuck, fuck, fuck

He forces himself to think about Jeff and BEN to hopefully ease the way his pants keep tightening around him

He wants nothing more than to inhale your scent to see if there’s any change in your hormones

Does seeing him shirtless like this turn you on—even if just the slightest bit?

But he knows he’d be done for if he focuses too much on your scent

It’s already hard enough for him to control himself around you as is

You bring your hands up either side of your face, readying your stance, and he does the same

A mutual nod is shared, indicating you’re both ready, and then you’re making the first move

You step towards him and try to throw a hook

He dodges easily, then retaliates by kicking at the foot you’ve shifted your weight to

You stumble, but only for a second before using the momentum to try for another punch, this time aimed at his stomach

Again, he sidesteps it, his instincts making him unnaturally light on his feet

He wonders if he should let you get a few hits in; he’d hate to see you train with someone else just because he so obviously outmatches you

But while he’s distracted, you take the opportunity to fake out another punch, only to spin on your heels and give him a roundhouse kick

He tries to dodge it at the last second, but combined with his previous dilemma and the fact that he’s still very much so trying to conceal a boner, you hit him right in his side

He chokes out a groan, clutching the spot you landed the blow, and while you’re ahead, you take another shot, this time at his legs

He’s just as shocked as you must be when you get the hit in

He falls to his knees, and you’re about to drop your attack stance when he reaches out and grabs your ankle

His instincts take over for a split second, and the next thing he knows, he’s on top of you, pinning you down, and the both of you are panting heavily

Well, there go his attempts at hiding his hard-on

“Jack—“

You cut yourself off when you notice the way he’s looking down at you

The air seems to grow thick

Neither of you say anything

You both just lie there, staring at each other, sweaty body on sweaty body while you try to catch your breaths

And then, it happens

He makes the fatal mistake of breathing you in

Your scent is intoxicating

As soon as he gets a whiff, he can’t help but nestle into your neck to breathe in more of you

It’s not just your sweat—you’re turned on

You want him

His pelvis digs into yours, rolling circles between your thighs

“J-Jack—“

You gasp his name, and he almost has to stop himself from biting down into your neck right then and there

He wants to claim you, brand his mark into your skin

You’re his, you’re all his

The only thing stopping him from doing that right now is his damn fucking mask

“J-Jack, stop—“

His body freezes at the command

The word stop repeats itself in his clouded, lust-drunk mind

“W-we can’t,” you swallow thickly, “we can’t do this”

“…Why not?”

Any other time, it would’ve made him cringe to hear how much of a snarl his voice sounds like

But right now, he’s so horny, he can hardly bring himself to care

“It-it’s not—we just can’t. We’re just friends”

Friends

The word stings

He wants to spit it out, tear it in half because it’s in the way of him getting what he wants

A groan escapes him, something guttural and frustrated

You can’t lie—you want him too

He knows it, he can smell it

His cock twitches, and he notices the way it has more of your delicious scent filling the room

He buries his face into your neck again, cursing his fucking mask for blocking his lips from your skin, but knowing all too well it’s probably for the better

Breathing you in again has his hips rolling into you involuntarily

He can’t help it

He doesn’t even know if he’s really in control of himself anymore, or if it’s just the demonic instincts taking over

“Jack”

You say his name again, and oh, how he wishes it meant something different

“Just…once. Please,” he chokes the words out

He’s desperate

“I just need to taste you once”

He watches you bite your lip, brows furrowed, the need evident in your eyes

It’s pathetic, he shouldn’t be begging like this

But he’s so, so fucking desperate

He’s almost surprised when you finally make up your mind and give a shy nod

But it’s more than enough of the confirmation he needs

His hands travel down your form, trying to memorize every curve of your body beneath his touch

He’s almost salivating by the time he reaches your shorts

He looks up at you one last time, like he’s asking for permission again, and when you nod once more, biting your lip, he pulls the material all the way down

He thinks he might be in heaven when your bare cunt is revealed to him

You’re so wet you’re glistening

And your scent has his head spinning—to the point where he can’t focus on anything else

He wants to take his time, good lord, he wants to savor this, but he’s too impatient for his own good

He pushes his mask up to kiss at your thighs and hips, his sharp teeth occasionally leaving teasing nicks into your soft flesh

Your hands reach out to fist at his hair, legs spreading apart just the faintest bit more

When his tongue first makes contact with your folds, he groans deeply

He must be in heaven

He’s immediately addicted, hooked on the taste of your dripping sex

He grasps your thighs, tugs your legs over his shoulder, and firmly holds you in place

When he presses his lips to your cunt, just like that, he’s gone

He loses himself entirely to you

He sucks at your clit, lapping long strokes up your slit, and circling at your entrance

The way your body reacts to him, the way your cunt clenches every time he delves further into you, all those fucking sounds you’re making for him

He wants more

He needs more, so much fucking more

You pull his hair, whimpering his name, and he has to stop himself from grinding down into the training mat beneath him

He’s so hard, it’s almost painful

But as long as he gets to keep fucking you on his tongue, he’s over the moon

He’s so lost in you that he almost fails to notice the way your thighs start shaking around him

You’re getting close, and every nudge of his lips and tongue against your clit is making you moan even louder for him

“F-fuck, Jack— Fuck!—“

Your back arches, lifting off the ground

You look like a goddess

Even as you cum, he can’t bring himself to stop

You’re moaning and squirming, writhing in the palms of his hand, and something about it is driving him absolutely feral

He snarls, pushing his tongue deeper down your sex until he can feel you clenching around him

The string of curses falling from your parted lips is like a prayer he knows he won’t forget

He only stops when you start pulling at his hair, trying to tug him off of you

You’re shaking from the overstimulation

He, on the other hand, is throbbing in his jeans

He’s never felt so desperate

He wonders if he’s on the verge of triggering a heat

He licks at his lips, tasting your arousal off of his skin

The room is filled with your scent, and your taste is on his tongue, but if it were up to him, he’d still have more

And fuck, you’re so cute when you’re all flushed and panting after your orgasm

What he wouldn’t give to be able to see you like this all the time

He sits up, and he has to tense his muscles to prevent himself from shaking with need as you fix your shorts back on

He wants to say something, anything, but he’s at a loss for words

The word friends still hangs in the dead air between the two of you

It’s just about the only thing stopping him from folding you into a mating press and filling you with his seed

You look unsteady on your feet when you pull yourself up to stand

He looks up at you, still kneeling in front of you, and all he can picture is how good you’d look sitting on his face right now

Why must you make him so insatiable?

You make up some excuse about needing to go, looking shy and flustered and bashful all at once

He wants to say something that’ll convince you to stay, but he’s way too horny to think straight

And for the first time this evening, he’s thankful he’s still wearing his mask

It’s pushed halfway up his face, but maybe that’s just enough to conceal his expression so that you can’t tell all the depraved thoughts he’s having

He’s left there, kneeling on the training mat he just ate you out on, as he watches you leave

And he thinks fuck it, he’ll make sure that won’t be the only time he gets to do that to you

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crp-low-quality-content · 2 days

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Eyeless Jack x gender neutral reader

But made by AI

A/N: Well, as I'm a not very busy person with a lot of ideas in my head, I decided to create this fic completely AI generated just for comedy purposes so don't take this as a normal fic you would read on Tumblr. And like every fanfic i make, it will be about EJ because I love torturing him on my blog.

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The moon hanged itself low in the night sky, casting a silvery night glow over the deserted streets of sand as you made your way home. The cool breeze whispered through the air, saying the words "eyeless jack" in your ear carrying with it a sense of unease that sent shivers down your spine. It was a night like any other day, yet something felt different, as if the very air crackled with an unseen energy.

As you rounded the corner of an abandoned alleyway, a sudden rustle in the darkness caught your attention. Your heart skipped a beat as you froze in place, your senses on high alert. Peering into the shadows, you strained to see through the veil of darkness, your pulse quickening with each passing second.

And then, emerging from the depths of the alley, you saw him - The Eyeless Jack. His figure loomed tall and menacing almost two inches tall, his form shrouded in darkness as he stepped into the dim light of the streetlamp. His presence was both terrifying and adorably captivating, a strange combination of fear and fascination that held you in his grip.

You couldn't tear your eyes away from him, even as a chill ran down your spine at the sight of his empty blue eye sockets. There was something otherworldly about him, something that defied explanation and sent a shiver down your spine.

For a moment, you stood frozen in place, unsure of what to do next. Should you run? Should you scream for help? You should beg for your life? But before you could make a move, Eyeless Jack spoke, his voice a low and haunting whisper that sent a chill down your spine.

"Do not be afraid, mortal," he said, his voice echoing in the stillness of the night. "I mean you no harm. Unless i want to take your organs"

His words were soothing yet filled with an underlying bad vibes that sent a shiver down your spine. You wanted him, to trust him, but something deep within you warned against it.

And then, as suddenly as he had appeared, Eyeless Jack disappeared into the darkness without moving an inch, leaving you alone once again. You stood there for a moment, trying to make sense of what had just happened, but the encounter left you with more questions than answers.

As you continued on your way home, a big house with just one room, the memory of Eyeless Jack lingered in your mind, a haunting reminder of the supernatural world that existed just beyond the comprehension of reality. Little did you know, this would be only the beginning of a journey that would change your life forever.

In the days that followed your initial encounter with Eyeless Jack, you found yourself inexplicably drawn to him in ways you couldn't fully comprehend. Despite the fear that had gripped you during your first meeting, there was something about him that called to your heart, a magnetic pull that was connected by his hand.

As you went about your daily life, you couldn't shake the memory of his haunting eyes, nor the way your pulse quickened whenever he crossed your arms. It was as if he had cast a spell over you, probably that he was actually a wizard or something more otherworldly.

And then, one fateful night, as you walked alone under the starlit sky, you felt a presence behind you. Turning around, you found yourself face to face with Eyeless Jack once again, his serene expression could be seen through his mask.

"Eyeless Jack!" you shouted, a mixture of fear and curiosity coursing through you.

"Do not be afraid, honey," he said softly, his voice a gentle whisper that stirred something deep within you. "I am here for you."

His words washed over you like a soothing balm, calming the storm of emotions raging inside you.

"Really... why?" you asked, unable to suppress the tremor in your voice.

"Because it's you," Eyeless Jack replied, his empty eye sockets seeming to bore into your soul. "Something that pulls me to you in ways I cannot explain."

As you stood there, bathed in the milky soft glow of the moonlight, you felt a warmth spreading through you, filling the empty spaces in your heart with literally fire.

"I feel it too," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper.

In that moment, all of your doubts and fears melted away, replaced by a sense of peace and contentment. You reached out to him, your hand finding his own in a gesture that felt as natural as breathing, at first you hold each other's hands and feet.

And as you leaned in closer and closer to embrace Eyeless Jack and kisses him through his mask. You knew that your journey together was only just beginning.

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c1nnam00n · 27 days

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Having a comfort fic but also has the most gut wrenching angst to it as well is perfection

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tom-foolery-incorporated · 2 years

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Eyeless Jack x Male Reader smut?

Male reader! Trans inclusive, AMAB and AFAB genitalia described, DNI if you're under 18, Dom!Jack, knotting

Hhhhhh big demon man

Big demon man take me by the hand

Unless your also in the 6'7 to 7'0 range, Jack towers over you

He loves intimidating you and trying to make you submit to him that way

Jack still loves a little bite so don't hesitate to try to run or mess with him

There's something about chasing you down then fucking you until you can't move when he catches you that makes his body temperature rise

The type of man to grab you by the throat while telling you how much he loves you

One of Jack's favorite position is you sitting between his legs while he jerks you off/fingers you and calls you his "Good boy~" while growling in your ear

You can feel all 10 inches of him against your lower back and boy is it a rough fit

Lots of lube

Jack has some pretty gnarly claws so he can't personally prep you but he will get you toys

Butt plugs, vibrator, poppers (if you're down), dildos, you name it

Jack is more than happy to suck you off/eat you out! Put his dozens of mouth tentacles to good use and have him give you oral

I don't know about putting your dick in his mouth because of his teeth but he'd be happy to wrap his tongue around your cock and do his best to get you off that way

Still, he expects something in return. Jack would prefer if you sucked him off as a reward but he'll also settle for a handjob or just jacking off onto your face

Speaking of which-

Jack loves cumming both on and in you. He has to lay his claim over your body in any way he can

Bite marks, claw marks, hand prints on your ass and around your neck, cum leaking out of your hole(s), and cum splattered across your face and chest

When Jack fucks you he likes to have you from behind

There's something so primal about it that makes his head go brrrr

He loves to have one hand wrapped around your neck with your body pressed against his as he ruts into you like an animal in heat

Again, lube is your best friend

Jack loves when he can get you to come without touching your cock/clit

It just fuels his ego so much

Don't worry if you make a mess cumming

Jack will be sure to lick you clean

Knotting is a different story though-

First you gotta manage to take 10 inches of him

Now you gotta take 2 more inches in length and width

If Jack knots you you're pretty much married at that point

It also takes a while for Jack's knot to go down so have fun warming his cock for a while <3

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asawaniej · 3 months

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everydaysimppy · 2 years

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Eyeless jack x M! Reader

NSFW MDI I don't think there's any TW I need to put but if I missed something let me know!

It was late when you heard the back door of your small home open, you weren't expecting anyone to arrive and not coming from the back door. A deep and rough voice came from the kitchen "relax it's just me babe no need to worry" of course, it was your boyfriend jack a tall gray demon with hollow eye sockets that would leak black goop, he was still wearing his blue mask along with his blood-stained hoodie. He brought up a claw hand to his mask and placed it on the nearby counter before taking a spot next to you on the couch, he had a cute smile with sharp teeth to most it would be horrifying to look at him but to you, he was the most handsome man you had ever seen.

He took a hold of your chin and gently pulled you in for a kiss, it was soft and loving almost as if he had missed you more than anything else in the world. He tasted a bit like blood as he pushed one of his many long tongues past your lips, he let out a soft but deep groan before pulling away from you. Your face was red from the unexpected kiss and the little noise he made during it "wh-what was that for?" You lean in a bit closer as you lay your head on his shoulder, he gently ran his hand up and down your back as he started to speak "I just missed you is all, missed the way you look, the way you act, the way you feel against me, I especially missed this~"

He gently pushed you back on the couch and slid his large hand down to your crotch, you were already starting to get a boner, and he only rubbed you through your pants. A chuckle rumbled from his chest as he looked down at you with a smirk on his face "aww you look so cute when you get all hard for me maybe I should start coming over more often if you'll be acting like this when I'm here~" he slowly lifts your shirt exposing your chest before leaning down and sucking on your nipple while he played with the other one, he switched between the two of them before moving down trailing his tongues down from your chest and stopping right before your belt.

The tightness in your pants was starting to become unbearable you started to beg him to help you release, you wanted no you needed him more than anything right now "ugh..stop with the teasing, please... Use your tongues on me please, please, please" you let out a whine as he ever so slowly unbuckled your belt, you tried to rush him but he only slapped your hands away as he let out a low growl as he sat up and pulled your pants along with your boxers down. Your cock sprung free and was already dripping with pre-cum, jack rubbed the tip of your cock using your pre-cum as lube as he began to stroke your cock

You squirm around a bit as you moan quietly, jack slowly leans down as he wraps three of his tongues around your cock his saliva drips down your cock as he takes you deep down his throat "huff..huff.. Fucking hell jack I love it when you do that with your tongues~" jack holds you by your hips as he slowly started bobbing his head up and down, you let out a loud groan as you place a hand on his head and started to tug on his hair. You felt a knot start to form in your stomach as you came close to cumming but just before you could have your sweet orgasm jack pulled away, he licked his lips that were covered in your pre-cum.

"Aww, you look upset~ what did you want to cum? You don't get to cum until I get to fuck that ass~" you looked shocked, you hadn't gone this far before you had never taken his cock before sure you've had it deep down your throat but never in your ass, words couldn't explain how excited you were. You quickly turned around getting on your hands and knees in front of him as you eagerly showed off your ass to him, you wiggled your hips a bit as you look back at him.

"Aww, how cute of you to be so willingly for me~" jack chuckled before unbuckling his pants, he pinned your arms behind your back before forcing your face down into the couch cushion, and he used his belt to tie your hands behind your back "there now you won't be getting away from me~" He kissed your shoulder as he pulled his boxers down letting his cock free, he spits in his hand and began to stroke himself "fuck I cant wait to use you like the toy you are for me~"

Jack teased the tip of his cock against your asshole before slowly pushing his cock inch by inch into your tight ass. At first, you felt pain but slowly it started to become pleasure. His cock felt so good inside you that you couldn't help but moan just by the feeling of him pushing himself inside of you "fuck jack~ give me more please~" once fully inside you he gave you a few seconds to get used to the girth and length of his cock before speaking "alright I'm going to start moving~" and with that, he slowly started to rut his hips into you.

Jack lets out a low groan as he throws his head back a bit, he held you firmly by your hips now the only sound that could be heard was the sound of skin slapping together and moans, along with the long-forgotten tv playing in the background, jack leaned over you as he brought one of his large hands and began to stroke your cock once again, you could feel a knot slowly starting to form once again. Jack picked up his speed and sunk his sharp teeth into your shoulder it hurt at first, but the feeling of your warm blood dripping down your body along with his tongue rubbing along the bite slowly started to soothe the pain.

You both were a moaning mess by now, Jack's thrusts were getting sloppy as he reached his end you weren't too far from cumming yourself "fuck fuck! So close!~" you whine as jack slowly kissed and nipped down your back leaving small bite marks across your skin, you soon felt your ass being filled with ropes of white cum, it overflows and leaks out of your stretched ass "fuck that felt so fucking good~" he stroked your cock for a few seconds before his hand was completely covered in your white cum.

He let out a small laugh before licking the cum off his hand and untying your hands, he picked you up and placed you on his lap as he kissed your shoulder where he bit you "god damn you did a great job for me~"

#eyeless jack #creepypasta x reader smut #creepypasta lemon #eyeless jack creepypasta #creepypasta #eyeless jack x you #eyeless jack headcanon #eyeless jack x reader smut #x male reader #x male y/n

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