ADMIN- You can have your opinion about this. But I want to express mine. By the way, this was written when I was a Ben RP. This is pure trash. Stay stay stay stay! (EDIT; If you don't read this stuff, read it for humor. The first time I read over it, I almost threw up, literally. The second time I couldn't stop laughing. But if someone is daring you to read this and they don't offer money, just skip the last chapter. Under any circumstance) If you like it, stay, please, and if you haven't read it, please read it. But... This is horrible, disgusting trash. I don't ship them. I was really bored. And I re-read it... and I threw up in my mouth. It's very good writing. I'm proud of myself. And extremely ashamed of myself. But I don't think Jeff is hot, much less hot and horny. (I do like the necrophilia headcanon though) (and the singing headcanon) (and the hand holding shit, not just for sex) I'm not going to continue it. (EDIT- SOMEONE GUESSES THE SONG IN THE BEGINNING AND I'LL DO MORE CHAPTERS HINT IT'S MIKU AND IA) I refuse. I don't ship anyone in creepypasta. But Ben and Jeff get the closest, with a fluff ship. But filthy kinky lemon? I want to cry. I just wanted you to know my opinion on this fic. You can have yours. I highly suggest you don't read it in school. I almost got caught writing this in school. But I want you to know... Ben in all my fics is based off of me. How much is me? I guess you can use your imaginations.

This story is about Jeff x Ben since EVERYONE well almost everyone seems to ship them :33 it sucks but I tried this is a message like 5 years later i know the grammar sucks i made it in middle school i didn't expect it to get so many reads 😂

ben was your average kid went to school, had a few friends , liked girls but most of all LOVED video games, but one day ben died and so the story goes he became a killer soon moving in with the slenderman at the creepypasta mansion ben thought his life was now all about video games that is untill she came...

Not a lemon you pervs this is cute and cuddley also a few trigger warnings

Some how you found your way into what most people call creepypasta. But, you don't do anything really. You mostly do the house chores like cooking and cleaning. There's a pretty simple reason for you being there.

ok so i really really wanted to do this becase i kinda got into the ''dark side'' of fanfiction and most of them are creepypastas and i LOVE creepypastas <33333333 so im like ill writ one of my own so please mind the spelling its a lemon witch means of course sex and im preety staright forward with my langwitch so bad words and ya i think thats all

I take any requests but will rarely do angst. ALSO PLEASE KEEP IN MIND MOST OF MY STORY'S HAVE EXPLICIT CONTENT RANGEING FROM VIOLENCE TO LANGUAGE AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN

The lemons don't come right away for the sake of character development . This is my very first story so please forgive my minor mistakes. I have school and a butt load of homework so sorry if I don't update right away I'll try my best. Most updates will probably come on Saturday if I can. But agin butt load of homework lol. I OWN NO PICTURES I JUST POST THEM. IF YOU ARE TOO YOUNG FOR LEMONS DON'T COMPLAIN LEMONS=SEXUAL CONTENT

There are some lemon, nsfw (mostly) this includes creepypasta characters x Yn aka your name! Enjoy I guess ^^

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.