Laughing Jack - Blog Posts

A gift for a lonely boy

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I found the old drawings of some Creepypasta/ Marble Hornets characters in that old science notebook from middle school.

Creepypasta Scenarios: How You Meet

Jeff the Killer:

It was another pitch black night, which was not uncommon for where you lived. You lived alone in a tiny cabin in the middle of the woods so things like the dark didn't phase you in the slightest.

A lone owl hooted in the trees as you began to drift off in your bed, your eyes shutting slowly before you heard the floorboards creaking beneath someone or something's weight. Your eyes shot open as you quickly reached for your pistol before realizing that it was missing from its usual place on your nightstand. The moonlight shown through the curtains, highlighted a silhouette standing in the door frame of your bedroom.

"Go to sleep....", the person's raspy voice spoke as you began to snap out of your daze, ripping the covers off of your legs and grabbing at your knife that you kept under your pillow.

Rushing towards the intruder, you sliced the blade towards them before they swiftly dodged the attack. In the dim light of the moonlight, you could see what appeared to be a male in his late twenties with white skin and sunken eyes that seemed to never close. But the most shocking thing about his appearance were the gaping cuts in his skin on both sides of his cheeks, formed into a macabre smile.

He grabbed a hold of your arm and flung you to the ground with inhuman strength as he leaped into a window, the glass shattering in the process. You stood to your feet with a confused look on your face as you shook your head. 'I'll fix that window in the morning.', you thought as you headed back to bed, those words echoing in your head before closing your eyes.

Slenderman:

Pain really never bothered you as you had a pretty high pain tolerance but today, your brain was absolutely pounding against your skull. You walked into the classroom and slumped down into your seat by the window as you looked out into the wooded area that surrounded the school. This morning, you added a pain killer to your medicine to ease up your headache, which didn't seem to be going anywhere at the moment.

Your teacher began to give their lecture as you found yourself peering out into the woods once again, in search of something that was not there. Time moved along in an instant as your last class of the day was over and you could go home. Walking outside of the building, you thought you heard a sound of static emitting from the direction of the trees as you began involuntarily moving your feet towards the woods. The sound seemed to be growing louder as you got closer before you saw a figure in the distance.

As the distance between you and the figure began to close, you could see that it was an extremely tall being with a blank, white face and a unusually dapper suit and tie. That was the last thing you saw before your vision began to fade away, feeling yourself go limp and fall at the feet of this creature.

BEN DROWNED:

Gaming had always been a passion of yours as you found love in video games and the whole gaming community. Your most prized possession was your PC that cost well over two thousand dollars but you spent about two years building.

You rarely touched handheld systems because in your eyes, you didn't have as much freedom on those as you did on computers but this time, you'd found something that you had been wanting to play for the longest time. A preowned copy of Majora's Mask. Sure, it looked sketchy and possibly was a bootleg, but there was always a first time for everything!

You pushed the cartridge into the slot as the screen began to load for the game. The opening screen appeared to be washed out but you continued anyways. Not the best decision as the game was very laggy and glitchy and after about thirty minutes of playing, you decided to quit out of frustration and log onto your computer for a while.

You opened your default messaging app, scrolling through the many messages from friends and family, until you spotted a weird message from an unknown account with a message that read "remember me, love?". You try to block the account but for some reason, it wasn't letting you. Before you could even restart your computer, a picture of a weird looking Link with blood dripping from the eyes flashed on your screen.

Jumping in shock, you hesitate for a moment before bursting into laughter. "What's so funny?", a voice asked from behind you before you turned your chair to face the same Link person who was in your room for some reason.

You howled with laughter at the short, blonde male with pitch black eyes as he crossed his arms with a glare. Before you could utter a single word, he faded out in a flurry of pixels as you stared at the now empty space with a look of confusion. With a final chuckle, you turn your PC off for the rest of the day and opted for a walk around the city.

Laughing Jack:

"You know I hate surprises, Mark!", you yelled at your roommate as he came out from his hiding place in your living room with a look of shame visible on his face. Without even stepping into your home and already, you're terrified. "You could have killed me!". You never liked being surprised when you were younger so that grew on you as you moved into adulthood.

In your eyes, people who pranked and scared others had a special spot in Hell and also obviously wanted to get punched in the face. You couldn't believe how rude people were nowadays. "But you didn't die.", his expression changed to a smug one as you rolled your eyes. You walked up to him and snatched the clown mask from his grip as he walked out of your apartment, snickering as he left.

Sighing and flopping on the couch, you grab the remote and turn on the TV. Before you knew it, it was dark outside and the city's lights glowed for miles outside of the window. You began to doze off but before you could close your eyes, you felt a hand on your shoulder and before you could react, a cloth was placed over your nose. Instantly, you were out like a light.

I don't know what possessed me to draw this but I did.

My Redrawing of some of the famous Creepypasta characters

Heehee

Hoohoo

Lol, I drew this per request of a friend once and now he is here! He's certainly a clown; a deranged and evil one at that! The arrow says so!

Tbh I also wanna get back into Creepypasta a bit, but like...where to look? I want fresh spooks! Hopefully quality ones, too! Any good horror things for me to get into? I mean, I already know about Welcome Home, but I need m o r e-

Oh... that's not......

⦻ 𝐁𝐥𝐱𝐯𝐝𝐋𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐱𝐱'𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ⦻

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬...

☣ Nsfw ☢ Angst ♚ Fluff ☯ imagines ☤ fics

⦻ 𝐓𝐢𝐜𝐜𝐢 𝐓𝐨𝐛𝐲 ⦻

♚☤ Soft blankets and rainy weather (M!reader)

⦻ 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐲/𝐓𝐢𝐦 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞/𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐗 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐮𝐬/𝐂𝐨𝐝𝐲 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐉𝐞𝐟𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐮 ⦻

♚☤ Rekindled Love (GN!Reader)

⦻ 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 ⦻

☤☢ Preacher's Daughter Prologue (F!reader)

☤☣☢ Preacher's Daughter Chapter One (F!reader)

⦻ 𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐒𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐎𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐨𝐲𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐫 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐉𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐬 (𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲) ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐢𝐥𝐥 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐒𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐞 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐍𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐧 ⦻

The void is empty...

⦻ 𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 ⦻

♚☣ S/O on their period [Toby, EJ, Liu, Jeff] (GN!Reader)

♚☣ Surprise Kisses [Jeff, Liu, Ben, EJ, Toby] (GN!Bsf!Reader)

☣ Giving and receiving hickeys [Toby, Jeff, EJ, Liu, Nina] (GN!Reader)

Happy valentines day! I'm DEEP in the creepypasta trenches again randomly so here's some popular ships!

And.. and one of my own

Art Dump Time!

(oc art)

(some old stuff)

drawpile pastas yayyyy