*To end the Valoween season, I wrote this Creepypasta fanfic. Laughing Jack was created by Snuffbomb and Jason the toymaker was created by Krisantyl. This fanfic is under my folder titled “Creepypasta stuff” and takes place right before their wedding (I ship the characters). Gacha Club character designs are under my forum titled “My character designs<33”. Enjoy!*

Jason had made many dolls before, he was familiar with all of the painstaking work that came with making them, but never before had he done what he was doing at that moment.

Only a few days ago, Laughing Jack had proposed to him in the abandoned carnival with the most beautiful rotten doll that he made! Jason had preserved the doll in his heart, where it could be kept safe and sound, where it wouldn’t break.

The doll was absolutely perfect and so, Jason had to make the perfect bridal dress for Laughing Jack! Sure, he could sew the dress on a mannequin, but he didn’t have any mannequins and it would take a much longer time to make the mannequin in Laughing Jack’s exact height, so, he was sewing the dress right onto Laughing Jack!

It didn’t hurt him at all, for he was a demon and seldom felt pain. In fact, he seemed to jump right into the idea, his eyes were giddy with excitement! He didn’t move a muscle that Jason had to remind himself that Laughing Jack was neither alive nor dead. Just like Jason, he simply existed and goodness, what a wonderful thought that they would spend their existence together! Why, they both knew that they had to get married soon, for although it may be a silly way for humans to feel closer to one another, it was still something that twisted the strings inside of them both with utter glee! It-

It occurred to Jason that Laughing Jack’s claw was right in front of him and so, Jason gently took ahold of his claw and kissed it, because how could he not?

Laughing Jack let his claw rest in Jason’s own and then he asked:

“How am I going to take this dress off if I don’t want to ruin your lovely work? This feels nice, but-“

“You could gently cut it off. Like this.” Jason said, getting up from the ground. He was just finishing up with sewing the skirt, but to show Laughing Jack how to take the dress off, he had to look directly into his pale white eyes and then, ever so carefully, scratched the side of his dress, at his hip, to let it unravel-

“Thank you.” Laughing Jack beamed.

“Of course.” Jason said, refraining himself from kissing Laughing Jack right then and there. Why, he had to save it for the wedding!

With that, Jason sewed that part back together with black fabric, for he was going to walk down the aisle in black and white stripes, just like his costume, for black and white were his colors and his colors alone!

The wedding was going to be perfect. Jason would make sure of that.