Headcanons in the form of an interview with the creepypastas! These are just my ideas of what the creepypastas are like. They're not supposed to be right, and it's okay if you don't agree with me. I don't have many, so if you have any ideas, please comment them and I'll try to do them

The doctors told her she only had 15 days to live. ••• No one lives forever. Y/n had cancer. He had nothing. She was dying. He was already dead. And as he made himself known to the dying female, ready to take everything she had, she smiled. She had nothing to lose. ••• (1/25/23) UPDATE: Kept seeing notifcations for this story on my gmail after all these years and I finally decided it's time to give you guys something worth your time, I'm officially going to be updating this story one chapter at a time! Thank you for sticking around after all these years :')

/dĭ-lîr′ē-əm/ Noun; an acutely disturbed state of mind that occurs in fever, intoxication, and other disorders and is characterized by restlessness, illusions, and incoherence of thought and speech. Feeling unmoored and adrift in life was just a consequence of being a young adult. It was quite unfortunate, however, that your fate had been caught in the most horrible of webs. Perhaps you would have made something of yourself, if you'd had the chance.

You are a famous YouTuber with over 10 million subscribers, Your known for Comedic skits, Singing, animations and Gaming, little did you know, The pastas also enjoy your content.

[ 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.

There was a young man who had everything, friends, family, popularity, looks, and acceptance. One day everything changed and he lost everything in a snap. Not long after that, he had met some friends that excepted him in any way he'd take. He is very friendly with people. He watches anime in his free time and plays video games, he draws and reads manga. Who wouldn't want to hang out with someone like that?

Hey guys! So recently I've been thinking about a lot of creepypasta headcannons and decided to make this book! For those of you who don't know,headcannons are like theories or semi-false facts. So this book will be ALL about creepypasta headcannons! I'll try to include as much of the pastas as possible so don't worry. Also,for those of you who comment stuff like "That's nothing like BEN!" or "Jane would never do that!" or "That's so stupid! It makes no sense!!" LET ME REMIND YOU!!! THESE ARE HEADCANNONS! NOT FACTS! HEADCANNONS!! SO DON'T JUDGE OKAY?! If you don't like the content,don't read it. Anyways,glad that's off my chest.... Enjoy!~

Caution: This is a sequel! Please check out the two previous installments to this trilogy before proceeding! Thank you :D ~~~ It is your daughter's fifth birthday and you and Toby have been living in peace at the Slender Mansion since Zero was restored to his original form as Zalgo, the king of the Creepypastas. The voice in your head has disappeared and nobody has tried to drain your blood. Life has been good. At least, it WAS going well until your father makes a reappearance in a physical form. For some reason, he wants your daughter. As you and Toby face your most challenging opponent yet, you must protect your daughter and your friends. You can handle that, right? [Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Creepypastas mentioned or the world they reside in.]

~Warning! This story is a sequel, so if you haven't read the first book (Savior) I would recommend checking it out! :)~ Three months have passed and your wedding day has arrived. You're nervous beyond belief but you've never been happier. You make it through your ceremony in a joyous daze, but when a strange and oddly familiar man crashes the after party, you prepare yourself for your next big adventure. Can your new marriage withstand the tension? ~I do NOT own any of the creepypastas or the world they reside in~

~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*