Creepypasta story, reader insert. ⚠️This story is under heavy editing⚠️ Proceed with caution if you will, I'll write whether it has been edited yet or not at the top of the chapter

what happens when slenderman wants a famous killer be his proxy but what if she refuses.

Just read the book. I have nothing to say. Highest rank #1 in creepypasta stories. Awts! Sorry, Im not going to continue this story anymore. The first part is finished, but then I dont know what to do to part two anymore. If you guys still want to readnit, then feel free to do so! I am not deleting this story. I still want to keep it. For,,, y'know, memories. Thanks! cover made by @celestialaries17 Please take note that I'm still Editing the story.

Waking up to unfamiliarity and confusion, (y/n) realized that she has died. Fragments of her life and death appear and disappear, it's all a mystery to her. Wandering the places she used to know, she haunts her old friends, family, and enemies. But why could some of them see her?

DE·LETE /dəˈlēt/ verb past tense: deleted; past participle: deleted remove or obliterate, especially by drawing a line through it or marking it with a delete sign. "She reached a hand to her eye to stop it, but she was too late. The damage had been done. They were already deleted." ⬜⬜⬜ SYNOPSIS: Y/n L/n was born a healthy, happy baby. At age 4, it was finally time for her quirk to manifest, and when it did... it did so with a boom. Every time she looked at something, they would disappear. And not just disappear as in move to another place, oh no. They disappeared out of existence. ⬜⬜⬜ QUIRK: DELETE Y/n can 'delete' anything from existence if she looks at it with both of her eyes. She can't control her quirk properly without accidentally 'deleting' everything around her, so she tends to wear a white eye-patch on her left eye and part her hair so she can cover it from others' curious stares. * Mirrors and herself are the only things that Y/n can't delete. Mirrors are the only thing that can actually "block" her quirk. * The downside to this is that it makes her a bit more clumsy, since you can't really walk around without stumbling if you can only use one eye to see. APPEARANCE: Y/n L/n has long h/c locks that are parted to cover her left eye/eyepatch. Her skin is s/c. Her eyes are white with a black rim around the outer edge of the iris due to her quirk. She is average in terms of fitness and she doesn't have much fighting experience (in the beginning). ***NOTES*** There will only be one successful love interest at the end. (TBD) Placeholder name: (This is just in case you don't like "x readers" or imagining yourself/an OC in the story) "Akeru (Absentia) Maeno" Absentia - latin word for 'absence'. Akeru - "to empty/clear out, remove" or "to dawn, grow light."

Ice can burn just as bad as fire - so why underestimate it? "You're walking on thin ice, Demon Hunter." "Dancing on it, actually." in order to avenge your found-family and best friend tanjiro, you take the risk of mastering a dangerous breath style to slay the demon responsible for your life's downfall. (fem reader)

A world filled with magic, monster, and warriors. s̵̱̼̙͉͈͉͚̗͍̣͙̈̽̍͠ţ̷̧͉͈̟̬̦̩͔̯͓̺͍̗͑̉̀͂͛͒r̶̨̗̜̣͎̬̣̟̯̲̖̳͖̩͖͑̆̒͝a̵̢͈͚͇̳̠̍͂͛̂͗̔̆̋̅̋̈́͛̐͝n̷̡̛̤̼̮͉̘̝͔̥̥͕̼̰͚̏̓̌́̅̀͆͘̕͝ģ̶̢̠̜̪͎̺̠̥͕͒̀͋̽͌͂͊̿́͝ͅe̶̳̰̦̩͔͑̇̃̊̋̅̊̄̾͜͝͝.̷͉̣͇̝̤̞̳͇̫͔̼͑̒̂́̋̊̋̅̃͝͝ ̸̬̑͐̓̽́͛̉̽͠ Where the opportunities to create are endless. d̸̩̘̤̪̗̻̯̆̀̅̈́̌̈́̽̈̃̒͒̌̉͝͝e̸̮̰̱̗̳̦̭̟͒͑͋͒͋̔͑̋̎̔̽͗̕s̷̖̖͖̉̎̽̀̓͗͘͘ṭ̷̙̦͚̤̠̦̞͍͎̖̘͙̌̀̋̑̏̈́̄̎̍̍͜ͅr̴̛̬̳̼̯͍̦̤̪̗̮̹̱̙̃̋̎̓̌͛̈́̓͊́͆̆͝ǫ̶̨͈̭̼̲̲̅̀̊̋̀̐̾̽͘ÿ̷̧͖̺̟͇̜̗̗̱̱̲̪͚̉̅͜ The memories you make are unforgettable. ḑ̸̹̹̃̐͑̽͂̾̓́̌͋͘͜͝͝ę̷̱̪̠̪͈̩̫̟͚̜̤͕̹̅̍̊̆͂͒̊̒v̶̢̛̛͚͓͈͚͍̪͈̈͋̇̅̓̑̓̎̈́̂̑̚̚ͅo̵͚̪̤̹͐̓͗̌̈́͘͝͝ï̶͈̽̃̉͘d̴̡̢̧̝̭̻͈̺̟̜͇̖̼͑̾͐̇̇̍̏͐͌̀͜ͅ And your friendships unbreakable. f̵̧̛̺̖̤̮̻͕̝̗̝̞̙̲̔͑͑́̈́͒̎̇̒̈́ơ̸̡̪̻̬͖̻̔͑̈̀̑͋r̴̘͙̤̘̤͔͗͆̂͘͝g̴͖̜̟̟̠̞̹̪͖̲͛̋͌̅o̶̖͈̼͌̔̐̇͋͆̈́̓̈́̐͝t̵̡̨̮͔͇̹̻̀̈́͆͗͑̓t̶̬͓͎̩̞͕͚̝̋̈́̊̔̂̊̎̆̅ͅe̶̗̰̮̳͈̝̠͍͔̼͇̻̬̅͛͝͝ǹ̸̛̹͎͓̘̪̳͕̫̻̙̳̖̅̌̌́̿̈́̏̎̈̓͜͝ͅ It's a shame really... .̸̼̹̱́͝.̸̧̘͕͖̗͓̫͎͈̬̈̄̌.̵̡̛̛̙̼̥̼̼̬̤͙̑́͊̏̏̌̈́͛̾͘ That someone like you can't truly ever rest their eyes. ć̶̨͍̱̺͔̘͚͜r̷̙̞͙̠̰̹͇̈́̾̿̒̅͒̄͌͌̕͠͝u̷̡̥̫͕̱͉͚̥͋̈̏̇ȩ̸̗͇̯̦͈̥͈̳̹͚͓̏͂́̊́̿̅̊̐̊̀͆̕͜͝͝ḻ̸͔̝̄̕̕ (As the title says, this is a Fantasy AU. All I own is the plotline.)

The main Creepypasta characters are all kids and in need of a place to go and be taken care of. Where would they go if it's not at the CP Kinder. Where YOU are their Caretaker. This story was inspired by PJ's Daycare & of course Creepypastas, BUT the plot will be slightly different from PJ's Daycare for they are a bunch of tiny killers and it's my AU. So, I hope that you enjoy reading this because this is my first ever fanfiction! I don't know if anyone has ever written this type of fanfic before, because I'm too lazy to check it. Future Author here reporting in to say, yes, there's a lot of books about the CreepyPastas Characters as kids. Anyways, enjoy! #48 in Chibi 💕 #15 in Chibi 🤩 #4 in Chibi 🤣

Included: 💚 Midoriya (Green cinnamon roll) ❤ Bakugo (Explosion king) 💙❤ Todoroki (Icyhot) ❤ Kirishima (Manly man) 💛 Kaminari (Pikachu) 🖤 Tokoyami (Raven-kun) 💙 Iida (Sonic) 💛 Monoma (Psycho boy) 🖤 Dabi (Hot villain) 💜 Shinsou (Purple cat) - catch up 💜 Tamaki (Shy elf) - catch up 🖤 Tomura (Hand man) - catch up 💛 Sero (Tapeboiii) - catch up 🧡 Hawks (Chicken Mcnugget) -catch up I don't own any of the characters or images. 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐝𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐈𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐭. 🙃

Almost all her life, y/n had been treated like shit. Her mother was horrible to her and she had problems on her writing app, Wattpad. She was stuck with her mother and she couldn't do anything about it. She chose to go on day and night with the same endless screaming, beatings, and abusive punishments. She wouldn't let her inner-self and thoughts come out and speak for themselves. It was like she was trapped inside of her own self. No one understood how she felt, no one understood how she made herself feel better, and no one knows about the bloodthirsty thoughts that race in her mind. No one, that is, except for her best friend, Tiffinee Nickson. She and Tiffinee know everything there is to know about the famous creepypastas, and both were addicted to them. So many people said that they were fake, but y/n and Tiffinee know that they are real, and both longed to meet one of them and become one of Slenderman's proxies. The creepypastas are also the only people that y/n believe would truly understand what she felt, and what she was going through. Little did the girls know, that there wish would soon be granted, and that y/n would possibly find her true family and friends. But is y/n right about them understanding her, or has she and Tiffinee found their way to a nest of cold-blooded murderers? DISCLAIMER: This book is real cringe and cliche. I began it when I was 12 and then continued it two years later so it's pretty bad. I honestly treat it like a crack fanfic, but that's not what it is. Alright, this has been your fair warning about the cringy dangers that lurk inside this book. Enjoy! (If you can)