[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. Fingers clenching the unforgiving steel of the chair. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. Lips parted, struggling to fill burning lungs with air. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. A crooked smile fixed upon her bruised face, thinking of the agony she'd inflict on her wrongdoers. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. 𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱. Suddenly, red lights begin to flicker as a screeching alarm wails. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. •.•.•.•. Heads up, this book is recommended for ages 16+! It's contains descriptive gore and foul language. Fanart used in the cover was created by: ijustwannahavefunn Make sure you check them out if you haven't already, they make some seriously awesome stuff!

A creepypasta x reader. All y/n wants is a "perfect" family, though y/n's is broken and shattered to pieces. Though she won't give up, she'll keep her hopes up. That is, until she gets into a accident. Then she ends up in some FuNkY trouble. This is also kinda slow paced lol. But if you want the real action just skip a couple of chapter's, you'll get there. And yes I made my own book cover. I update 2-4 times a month. Started: May 17th 2020

||Description|| You, a senior in high school, are prepared to blow this town and begin your life in LA--but a particular killer ruins your plans. ||Trigger warnings|| There will be descriptions and/or references for the following... - suicide, death, murder, homicide, verbal/mental/physical abuse, blood, unsettling scenarios. read at your own risk ||Disclaimer|| - I do not own any characters that are specifically of Creepypasta. I only own my own characters and this story. - There will be no lemons - No characters that are specifically of Creepypasta will have glorified backstories or personalities - Characters that are specifically of Creepypasta will have minor changes to their character depending on how it plays into the story, so before commenting of how their character isn't described a certain way, keep in mind that I meant it to be that way Also hello if you're from Carved Happiness! I'm sorry that I kinda dipped out for like 2 years, haha but I'm back with another Jeff the Killer x Reader :3

creepypastas & marble hornets x gn!reader modern au. cover art by beelaboola on tumblr. - " i'm going sicko mode. " " that's such a white people thing. " " ... wow. " - a feel good story. creepypasta living in modern life. with you!

An Eyeless Jack x Reader fanfiction. ••• You are a young woman, curious and brave (and maybe a little bit clueless at times). Your life was exceptionally 'normal'- graduating school, getting your drivers licence and most importantly; Finding a stable job and eventually moving out of home, travelling into a different state. Now residing in a small, poorly conditioned unit complex- located in a small area called "Rosswood Park"... but, you were happy. Content with your newfound lifestyle. Something you noticed however about your new home... was that strange things would happen. Weird and quirky. Odd and paranoid people were everywhere. But you didn't pay too much mind to it. What really caught your attention however.. News reports were always riddled with murders from near the area you live. Extremely close. One day... your curiosity got the best of you- you set out bravely in the woods where (to most of your knowledge) a recent killing happened. Unaware that the actual murderers were still nearby... watching with vile intent, their phone on the dial. You entered an old abandoned hut. Mistake. What you saw would haunt you forever... you fell to the ground. Comprehension out the window at this point. However, before you could even begin to realise it- police showed up. You were immediately a prime suspect. Framed. And soon you were convicted. You were deemed guilty by the court.. even without proof or evidence. "The Killer always returns to the scene." Were the last words you heard before being thrown in a prison. That last of your freedom stripped away from you in a few mere seconds... Now you were an inmate in a prison that gave you the chills and emitted an extremely shady vibe. The apparent "prison guards" weren't who they told to be... dirty secrets kept within. •••••••••••••••• Curiosity killed the cat, But satisfaction brought it back. ~ Enjoy! ~ [WARNING: explicit, gore, sexual abuse, trauma, strong la

ㅡ Never have I ever in my entire life thought I'd fall for a serial killer. guys i wrote this like five years ago dont read it its ass

Numinous [adj] being both fearful and awed by what is before you 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑪𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒔: 𝑴𝒆 :) 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝑪𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕: 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔 (𝑶𝒏 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒕𝑨𝒓𝒕) 𝑩𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉 Word Range: 800-1700 ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ 【Ｗｅｌｃｏｍｅ　ｔｏ：𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬; 𝐀 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫】 【！！ＡＤＭＩＮ　ＮＯＴＩＣＥ！！】 ✎ While this book is not realistic, it's not drastically unrealistic either [pick-me reader, overuse of stuttering (that isn't Toby), singing at the most random of times, etc. Started: 7/25/2021 Notable Rankings: #15 in creepypastafanfiction 7/29/2021 #1 in creepypastafanfiction 8/2/2021 ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ I slowly raised my hands up, signaling I was willing to comply. "Smart." The man noted with a low-husky voice. Something I should remember if I survive this. "What is it that you want?" I asked in a monotone voice hindering any type of intention. He chuckled once again, probably with the satisfaction at how compliant I was. "You're probably thinking I want money, oddly enough, I want you." [Enjoy dear readers]

[ OH HOLD FOR A LONG TIME. ] various creepypasta x gn reader textfic + actual fic art cover by temmmry on tumblr. - ❝ wrong number i think ❞ - reader is an idiot and this story doesn't make sense.

(y/n) (l/n) was 10 when she met a boy named jeffery woods. (y/n) really liked him, but she didn't know how he felt about her. years later, they were both 16 and jeff liked a girl named cindy willow. she was one of the most popular girls at school, (y/n) and cindy hated eachother. jeff started to date cindy and that broke (y/n)'s heart. jeff had an accident and when cindy saw his face. she instantly broke up with him, (y/n) wanted to be there for him but he would always yell at her. later that night, Jeff started his kills. months later (y/n) and Jeff meet again at the slender mansion, will they love each other? or will they always hate each other? read this story to find out :)