[currently undergoing major editing / rewriting] You thought you'd seen it all: clowns, a tall faceless guy who had arms longer than his torso, and a man with a smile cut into his face. After spending so many years seeing what shouldn't be seen, you were completely and utterly unbothered. So you thought. When you were handed the opportunity to spite your childhood nightmare, you took it, accepting that you would have to interact with one of his minions. He was polite, funny, and appreciative, so what could go wrong? Surely you weren't going to fulfil both of his dreams at once. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators, as do any images used. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)

"I will never leave you; I can give you everything they didn't. You're all mine." His gloved hand gripped the lead pipe as he brought it down on the orderlies' skull, the sickening crunch sounding like music to his ears. A pool of blood quickly formed, chunks of brain matter mixing with the thick red liquid. The masked man rarely felt a rage like this, but they had finally stepped over the line. They beat him, mocked him, humiliated him. Treated him like a lowly dog, viewed him as less than dirt. He had to suffer through it all, his ability to speak being held captive by his master until he was freed. He suffered in silence, not even able to hide behind his frowny faced mask, his only true respite gone and in some filing cabinet as 'evidence'. But then she showed up. She was his psychologist; he was under her care. She stepped in, protecting him from the abuse he endured, stopping others from kicking him when he was down. And he knew just how he was going to repay her kindness.

The concept is that within the forest that the creepypastas subside in. There is a middleman that works as the negotiator between the killers/demons and beasts/monsters. The middleman must be a highly trained and intelligent human chosen by the highest-ranking demons and monsters in the forest. The middlemen get trained and equipped for their duties. Living in a log cabin in the heart of the forest. Their job is remarkably hazardous and perverse and almost surely life-threatening. So recruits seemed to come and go like nothing(especially in recent times). You were the unlucky soul that got forced with the role of the middleman. Kidnapped from you home and dazed, the only thing you could hear was the soft murmuring of what you would only assume were strangers. Not remembering anything but your name and how you got there, you were greeted by some men who told you that they would teach you everything you need to know about being a middleman. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- The story will include adult language and themes, gore and blood among some other triggers, so if you aren't into that type of stuff, please do not read. The reader has female pronouns. The main Creepypastas that the story will be centred on are Ben drowned, Masky, Ticci Toby and Eyeless Jack.

RESET. RESET. RESET. *You couldn't possibly know what this feels like." If only Sans knew. If only Asgore knew. If only everyone knew. Frisk was a quiet kid, sometimes plagued with strange nightmares of a golden hallway, and a deep, cold voice. However, until recently those nightmares were the only strange thing they had going on in their life. Then their older brother Evan and his friends began a youtube fitness channel. Now something is hunting them, and a past timeline is forcing itself to the surface.

Breaking up with someone who you known for a while can be hard. But with all this pressure of a love triangle is harder. Can you handle it all? Or will it go down to death?

(TBH, it mainly focuses on Tim rather than Alex...) (Y/n), a 22-year-old girl, lives near Rosswood Park. After an incident occurred, she was found... After learning about a film project called "Marble Hornets", she noticed what was happening. It was happening all over again... Now on edge of her cracking sanity, she tries to run from the unknown, along the way of having an interest in two certain people. How can she love while on her brink of insanity coming?

(Y/N) a 26 year old detective works in a little town where little to nothing happens. Growing desperate for just a little adventure. When she finds a file containing a description of an unsolved possible murder she immediately takes it on. The file definitely contained adventure but was it that exiting adventure she hoped for, or was it bloodier than she thought? Was she going to regret getting involved with potential killers and befriending them? Did she herself condemn herself to hell? Questions would cloud her mind as it grew harder to see the beautiful people she had around her. Everyone could be a killer. Everyone could be under the influence of that thing. One thing was sure, she couldn't trust anyone.

An ordinary girl that has a family by her side is what [Name] let's people think. But behind those closed doors and windows is another story. A story that causes her to create a new one that was surely unexpected.

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