{Reach #5 ranking in JefftheKiller Stories and #1 ranking in creepypastaxreader ^ - ^} ''' Have you ever thought of dying? Death is my only door to escape the world. I kept holding back whenever its only one step from reaching it.. Until a cold blooded hand grabs me... together can we escape the world? Or would he rather choose to fulfill my only wish ...? ''' TRIGGER WARNING: This story includes violence, depression, gore, suicide and strong language. *The Art in the Book Cover is not mine. Credits to the owner* [EDITED]

Have you ever tried to just be happy in this unjust world? I have everything in my life. I have family who supports me, I have friends who are always there when I needed them---they are not the ones who will stab you in the back, but f they did.. is it already enough to change and be bad o them? And honestly, how hard it is to change someone's mind to think that this world is still beautiful if you only give it a chance? TRIGGER WARNING: This story includes violence, gore, and strong language. *The Art in the Book Cover is not mine. Credits to the owner*

In order to save your life, Slenderman does what he swore he'd never do - he makes you his proxy. Little did you know how much it would change your life... - - - The reader is kept gender-neutral throughout the whole story and smut chapters always have two versions (one for male and one for female anatomy). Tldr; this is a creepypasta x reader fanfic, let's not take it *too* seriously. Characters here are probably very OOC, I shaped them as I wish to create a fun story ;3

Y/N is a young woman who spends her days reading up on various myths and legends. The supernatural has always interested her, and once she found a group of like minded people she was as happy as could be. That is, until they all got caught up in the stories of Slenderman. So many sightings, so many disappearances, there was no way he didn't exist. Yet they were still skeptical, and so was the rest of the world. They needed proof, and they were going to find it if it was the last thing they'd ever do. Unfortunately, for some of them it would be. [ᴇᴊ, ᴊᴛᴋ, ᴍᴀꜱᴋʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴏᴅɪᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]

y/n l/n, a high school student who finds herself in a bad position after trying to make her life a little more interesting. this story focuses on the younger years. creepypasta x reader

Y/N L/N is a famed serial killer. What happens when she runs into other killers?

(𝐧.) 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 Being such a pleasant and bubbly child she was, why did she deserve such unfortunate destiny? No kid this young deserved to ever go through the pain of seeing suicide, especially not of someone as close as its father. But it was only the beginning of her unfortune, as her mother gradually went insane and left her to crumble up in the cold cramped wreck they called "home", her grandma being the only one left to hold her dear. As her life quieted down, she grew up somewhat normally - making up new friendships, finding interests and hobbies and attending school. She was actually a really successful student. She has now grown up an adult. Her life being peaceful, even though she was still carrying the burden of her childhood trauma. But something has been bothering her. She never knew what it was - some kind of a feeling in her gut. Anxiety has been overtaking her for the past few days, making her somewhat depressed and paranoid; So she decided to attend this 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒚.

Every day, every night, you wished for an out. Whether that was a better job, a better place to live, or suicide, you didn't care. All you wanted was to be rid of your boring, soulless life. Until you met a man on the train, and realised that just because a life is boring, doesn't mean it's over. But you realised that far too late. This is a rewrite of The Reaping! This story is intended to be a lot darker than my other fanfiction, and will contain murder, torture, violence etc.

Y/n has carried a unique secret throughout their life-a mysterious ability to perceive a world beyond what others can see. From a young age, they struggled to understand this gift, unable to comprehend its origins or purpose. However, with the passing of their beloved grandmother, the situation takes an unexpected turn. As Y/n mourns their grandmother's loss, their supernatural encounters intensify, rendering their "gift" more burdensome than ever before. Seeking solace and guidance, Y/n discovers an old journal hidden within their grandmother's belongings-a long-kept secret containing cryptic messages and enigmatic illustrations. Although Y/n avoids unlocking the mysteries within the journal at first, they delve into their grandmother's past, embarking on a quest for answers. Yet, as Y/n navigates the pages and unravels the secrets, they encounter a group of peculiar individuals who need a little help. ( Hi! Creepy-pasta x reader, and I'm gonna try to keep it GN. This fanfic is based on the comic series The Seer-credits, and details are on the first page. I don't own the picture used for the cover. Originally posted on quotev by me :)