Is an introduction really necessary? I'm sure you already know who I am by now

My name is Jeffery Balock, but you can just call me Jeff. In fact, don't you ever use my full name. Most of you know me as Jeff the Killer. With that in mind, won't you come and ask me a question or two? I'm sure we can have some good fun while you're here~


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((I have a headache, so I’ll be off to bed soon. Night! Stay safe!))

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justthatrandomcrazyperson said: I probably won't cry (still a chance though) bUT YES. THIS IS A THING THAT NEEDS TO BE

JeffMOD: I cry easily omg but yes that is totally something that should be done! 

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issley-and-adiantheserpentchild said: After nearly eight months of pregnancy then a devastating and painful miscarriage Izzy needed some air and decided a flight would do the trick. Midway into his flight he had a pain that shot from his tailbone to his skull, causing him to freeze up and fall out of the sky. He landed in an alleyway with several loud, painful sounding cracks and crunches. He lay there, a broken, bleeding, quivering mess, completely oblivious to the stranger that had been heading into the alleyway.

issley-and-adiantheserpentchild:

manic-killer-jeff:

manic-killer-jeff:

Jeff had gone out that night in an attempt to keep himself busy. If nothing at home was going to help keep his mind clear, then a night of killing was in order. That never failed to lift his spirits. Bloody and satisfied with his work, he began to head to the rundown house he called home. However, he stopped dead in his tracks when he heard a ruckus in the alleyway he intended on using. Letting his curiosity get the best of him, ran into the alleyway only to see the injured stranger.

So much for a shortcut, he thought to himself and he cautiously neared him. “You alright there, buddy?” he called out, tightening his grip on the knife he was holding. 

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"It looks great!" Jeff said with a grin. "I wouldn’t have noticed anything off if I were to have met you like that."

Issley let out a relieved sigh. “Oh thank goodness…” He gave Jeff a happy grin, tilting his head. “Hey, while we’re out, why don’t you call me Andy? You know, so nobody hears my real name.”

"That’s fine with me," he said with a smile on his face as he entered his room. Jeff searched his closet for some clean clothes. 

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justthatrandomcrazyperson said: -LOUD SCREAMING IN THE DISTANCE- we should make a drabble or fic with this though

JeffMOD: UGH YES WE TOTALLY SHOULD EVEN IF IT MEANS WE WOULD SHED A TEAR OR TWO

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justthatrandomcrazyperson said: Okay the black and white thing. buT DANIL THOUGH so many years of no colors anD JEFF IS JUST, FOREVER COLOR

JeffMOD: THAT’S WHAT TORE ME APART LIKE I FEEL SO BAD! AND IT WOULD BE WORSE IF JEFF DIED YOUNG

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issley-and-adiantheserpentchild said: After nearly eight months of pregnancy then a devastating and painful miscarriage Izzy needed some air and decided a flight would do the trick. Midway into his flight he had a pain that shot from his tailbone to his skull, causing him to freeze up and fall out of the sky. He landed in an alleyway with several loud, painful sounding cracks and crunches. He lay there, a broken, bleeding, quivering mess, completely oblivious to the stranger that had been heading into the alleyway.

issley-and-adiantheserpentchild:

manic-killer-jeff:

manic-killer-jeff:

Jeff had gone out that night in an attempt to keep himself busy. If nothing at home was going to help keep his mind clear, then a night of killing was in order. That never failed to lift his spirits. Bloody and satisfied with his work, he began to head to the rundown house he called home. However, he stopped dead in his tracks when he heard a ruckus in the alleyway he intended on using. Letting his curiosity get the best of him, ran into the alleyway only to see the injured stranger.

So much for a shortcut, he thought to himself and he cautiously neared him. “You alright there, buddy?” he called out, tightening his grip on the knife he was holding. 

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"Seems like most guys are," Jeff mumbled. He glanced over his shoulder, not expecting much a difference. However, he was wrong. "Oh wow! Neat trick you got there!"

"Does it look alright? I’ve never changed this drastically before, I hope all of it blends well…" He anxiously ran his fingers thru his short blonde hair.

"It looks great!" Jeff said with a grin. "I wouldn’t have noticed anything off if I were to have met you like that."

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play-ground-of-regrets said: "Jeff?" Natalie carefully felt around the area she'd sensed Jeff's spirit from. "I was wondering if you wanted to hang out for a bit?" She'd claimed him as part of her family more or less now, and was worried when she hadn't heard from him in a while

play-ground-of-regrets:

manic-killer-jeff:

"Hmm?" Jeff looked up, surprised to see Natalie. He smiled and stood up from his spot on the ground. "Oh, hey. Of course I want to hang out." The killer didn’t even realize how long he had accidentally isolated himself. He had a habit of losing track of time rather easily. 

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The man stops laughing a little worried by the choke hold. “I-I”

"Apologize." Her eyes are narrowed and her voice is cold.

Jeff snickered, quite amused by the man’s reaction. “I guess there is justice in this world,” he said to himself. He hid his amusement a bit after hearing the tone of her voice. 

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issley-and-adiantheserpentchild said: After nearly eight months of pregnancy then a devastating and painful miscarriage Izzy needed some air and decided a flight would do the trick. Midway into his flight he had a pain that shot from his tailbone to his skull, causing him to freeze up and fall out of the sky. He landed in an alleyway with several loud, painful sounding cracks and crunches. He lay there, a broken, bleeding, quivering mess, completely oblivious to the stranger that had been heading into the alleyway.

issley-and-adiantheserpentchild:

manic-killer-jeff:

Jeff had gone out that night in an attempt to keep himself busy. If nothing at home was going to help keep his mind clear, then a night of killing was in order. That never failed to lift his spirits. Bloody and satisfied with his work, he began to head to the rundown house he called home. However, he stopped dead in his tracks when he heard a ruckus in the alleyway he intended on using. Letting his curiosity get the best of him, ran into the alleyway only to see the injured stranger.

So much for a shortcut, he thought to himself and he cautiously neared him. “You alright there, buddy?” he called out, tightening his grip on the knife he was holding. 

-

"Hm… I’ll have too adjust my height too, I’m quite a bit taller than you…" Issley mused, changing his appearance, making himself shorter, changing his hair to a short blond bob. He changed his height to around Jeff’s and his eyes from their brilliant green to a subtle hazel.

"Seems like most guys are," Jeff mumbled. He glanced over his shoulder, not expecting much a difference. However, he was wrong. "Oh wow! Neat trick you got there!"

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Closed RP: ask-ourfragmentedworld

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Tamako took the older teen’s hand as she stood up. “Alright alright, I’ll try not to but its still infuriating that they think this is okay. Not the killing people for the hell of it is okay either but good grief.” She stated, brushing her freshly dyed black hair out of her face.

The kitsune wrapped an arm around Jeff and kissed the top of his head. “I’m sure everything is going to be alright. Why don’t you stay here for a couple days while I gather information? Tamako can stay to keep you company as well since school hasn’t started for her yet.”

"I know, I don’t like it one bit either." Jeff sighed. "It’s creepy as hell if you ask me. But like Danil said, it may be a hoax." He rubbed the back of his neck and frowned. "And if it is real, I’ve gotten you too involved already. I didn’t mean to get you guys or anyone else in trouble too."

The killer wrapped and arm around his fiance’s waist and leaned against him a bit. “I’m sure you’re right.” He nodded and looked up at him, a small smile on his face. “If the both of you don’t mind. I would really like that.”

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au where everything is black and white until you meet your soulmate

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